oning this matter, and An Xuetang immediately guessed that Fu'er wanted to plant a curse on her and FengmingShe didn't know what she was thinking about. An Xuetang turned her head to look at Fengming,...Speaking of which, Mo Yunjing's brow furrowed slightly, a hint of complex darkness flashing in his eyes, his voice was cold, making it impossible to tell his current emotions:

Perhaps my mother told him something, leading him to believe Yunrui's words afterward… implicitly.

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His words left Feng Ming speechless.

If we were to follow Mo Yunjing's words, wouldn't that mean these past years the former Empress had schemed against her own two sons

The mother's plot against her son's play... Perhaps she had thought of this, a trace of tenderness flickered in Feng Ming's eyes, something he himself hadn't even noticed.

He has known Mo Yunjing for quite a while, so he is also very clear about this person's character.

Although he seems aloof, as if indifferent to everything.

Even to outsiders, it seemed that in his eyes, there was no one else besides An Xuetang. It seemed as if he didn't have such a deep connection with anyone else.

But the more time one spends with Mo Yun Jing, the more one realizes that this person truly values feelings above all else.

Those who can leave a place in his heart are very important to him.

In his heart, neither Mo Yunchen who betrayed him nor the former empress who had never paid much attention to him since childhood was truly let go.

If Mo Yunjing's guess is true, then Mo Yunchen and his mother are traitors to his blood.

At this moment, even Feng Ming's usually indifferent eyes couldn't help but contain a hint of pity.

After Mo Yunjing finished speaking, the two fell into a long silence.

Feng Ming didn't answer him, wondering if he could possibly help.

After a while, Mo Yunjing turned his head to look at him, catching the hint of pity in his eyes.

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Mò Yúnjǐng raised an eyebrow, chuckled softly and said, "Do you think your current gaze is appropriate"

""

Phoenix might not have understood his words, so she just stared at him now.

Mò Yúnjǐng's gaze had already fallen on An Xuetáng, and he was unusually willing to talk more. "Sometimes I just wonder if the hardships that appear around me are meant to let me meet someone better."

Perhaps, Heaven saw all the hardships I've endured these years, and that's why it sent the best woman in the world to be by my side, as my queen.

"So, put away your pity and just tell me this—can you help or not"

His words successfully earned him a glare from Feng Ming. As expected, this person was still quite a jerk.

But, there's nothing I can't help with.

His gaze also fell on An Xuetang, “Although I really don’t want to get involved in your kind of royal intrigue, who says I can't be A Tang’s brother.”

"Who am I to refuse when I now have two adorable nephews Even if I didn't consider your face, I'd help for A Tang and the two nephews' sake."

After all, as long as the people of Bai Guang Palace and Mo Yunchen et al. haven't been dealt with, and as long as we don't figure out what's going on, there won't be a day's peace.

His Ah Tang and his two nephews are still in danger.

He doesn't ask for them to be wealthy and powerful, or the most influential people in the world. He only wishes for them to live a peaceful and happy life.

So, even without any prior acquaintance between him and Mo Yunjing, he would still lend a hand.

Hearing his answer, Mo Yunjing's lips curved into a faint smile. "Thank you."

"Heh."

As for his apology, Feng Ming merely let out a cold snort. "I don't want your thanks," he said. "If you truly had a conscience, you would treat their mother and child well."

He didn't want An Xuetang to suffer any longer. Heaven knows how much she had endured for Mo Yunjing, especially as someone who hadn't even finished her confinement period.

Others may not know, but this journey has been extremely perilous for An Xuetang. Only I, who have walked beside her, truly understand the hardship she's endured.

So, when he realized that Mo Yun Jing's plan was to fake his death, he truly thought if this person could only bring pain, trouble, and danger to his A Tang again and again, then what use was he

It would be better if he took Ah Tang and his two nephews back to Xuntang Valley to live a more carefree life. After all, Ah Tang doesn't covet power or care about being called the Princess Consort.

It's a pity that he couldn't bear to watch his Ah Tang suffer from Mo Yun Jing's departure.

Thinking of this, Feng Ming narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze suddenly becoming extremely sharp, she glanced at Mo Yunjing's face.

Even now, Mo Yun Jing still wears a veil, revealing only his eyes.

It's not that Mo Yunjing was afraid of this face being seen by An Xue Tang again. After all, An Xue Tang practically had to apply medicine to his face day and night.

The reason he's wearing a mask is because An Xuetang insisted on it.

She knew a man's pride and self-respect, she believed she could heal Mo Yunjing's face, so she didn't want anyone but her to see it.

She didn't want to see any expressions that were unfavorable towards Mo Yunjing in the eyes of others.

Knowing Feng Ming was staring at him intently, Mo Yun Jing, though reluctant, shifted his gaze from An Xue Tang back to Feng Ming. Meeting Feng Ming's eyes, he said calmly, "Just get to the point." An Xue Tang.If it weren't for his A-Tang, he would never have founded this organization, nor would he have saved these people who were abandoned by their families and almost eaten during the famine.I...