e were truly allowed to take the throne, what would happen to Fifth Uncle in the future What about the Northern Frontier army Given his current temperament, would he give the Northern Frontier army, w...As expected, after An Xue Tang said that, Mo Yun Jing didn't continue to ask any further.

I never even thought about asking what this herb could actually do.

In his eyes, no matter what his queen did, she had her reasons.

Seeing that he didn't continue to ask, An Xuetang suddenly thought of something. She reached out and lifted Mo Yunjing's arm, not giving him a chance to refuse. Her fingers gently rested on his pulse, once again feeling his pulse.

Mo Yunjing couldn't help but chuckle at her behavior. Over the past few days, An Xuetang had checked his pulse almost countless times every day, afraid that his condition would worsen further. So this time, he let her have her way.

An Xue Tang was truly uneasy, after all, the poison that Mo Yun Jing had contracted this time was indeed tricky.

Yun Rui recognized this ugly thing, and didn't know where he got the poison. This poison spread very quickly.

Not only that, but it also made his pulse race erratically. She couldn't tell what form Mo Yunjing's body would take next.

So, she had to feel his pulse at regular intervals and record the changes, hoping to find a pattern.

Touching lightly, An Xuetang's brows furrowed slightly.

Indeed, now his pulse is different from the last time she felt it.

The last time she touched me, it was a faint pulse. It was shallow, delicate and weak. The heartbeat was just beneath the surface; if you pressed lightly, you could feel it, but press harder, and it disappeared.

This time, it was a pulse check. The pulse beat quickly and irregularly, sometimes stopping after a few beats, sometimes after ten or so beats. There was no pattern, and the pauses were longer than usual. The rapid beating wasn't forceful, but rather weak.

This pulse could indicate that an organ is gradually failing.

Seeing her furrowed brows, Mo Yunjing raised an eyebrow slightly, his dark voice softly asking, "What's wrong"

An Xuetang came back to her senses, shook her head slightly, and didn't speak the truth. She just said, "It's nothing major, just that the pulse is a little chaotic, but Ajing, tell me honestly, don't you feel any pain now"

She stared intently at Mo Yunjing's expression, wanting to know if he was telling the truth.

Mo Yunjing smiled, "It's really okay."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, An Xuetang pursed her lips, unable to tell for a moment whether he was faking it or if he was truly alright.

Finally, he said, “If you feel unwell, please let me know.”

Mo Yunjing raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Good."

Feng Ming hadn't brought back tonight's dinner yet, so the two of them just sat on the stone, looking quite at ease.

Mo Yunjing then took her hand and played with it. In the distance, the disciples of Qingyun Pavilion were sparring with each other. Even when traveling, they practiced every day.

If there were no outside disturbances, this kind of life would be quite peaceful.

Looking at the smiling faces of her fellow disciples in Qingyun Pavilion from afar, An Xuetang's lips curled into a faint smile. "If this world weren't so chaotic, if everyone could live peacefully and happily, that would be wonderful."

In troubled times, it is extremely rare to see carefree smiles.

Mo Yunjing tilted his head at this, his gaze falling on her. A faint smile played on the corner of his lips. "Who says otherwise Who wouldn't want peace in the world It's just a pity that some people are ambitious and discontent with the status quo."

However, I believe that in the near future, the current chaotic situation will surely be completely resolved.

An Xue Tang then came to her senses and looked down at the hand he was fiddling with. She only then realized that she had been picking herbs just now and hadn't washed her hands yet, so there was dirt on them.

But he didn't mind at all, just played with it, causing his hands to get dirty too.

She tried to pull her hand back, but Mo Yunjing held on tighter. His eyes gazed at her with deep affection.

“......”

In fact, after their reunion, they didn't have much time to spend together alone.

There were so many things to worry about along the way that An Xue Tang hadn't been able to have a proper chat with him. At this moment, being looked at by him like this, she felt as if she was bewitched, her heart pounding in her chest.

It's really strange, they aren't even a newly-formed couple, they already have two kids, yet just looking at him with those eyes makes her heart beat faster inexplicably.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't need to look in a mirror to know she looked like a shy little woman.

An Xuetang couldn't stand his deep gaze any longer. After muttering to herself, "I'm such a pushover," she glared at him intentionally. "What are you looking at me for"

Mo Yunjing's lips curled into a shallow smile, his voice low and alluring, "Beautiful."

“...”

An Xuetang was instantly stunned, obviously not expecting this answer.

A moment later, she came to her senses and gently poked him in the arm with her elbow. "Don't be so smooth."

"It's really beautiful."

He sounded so sincere that An Xue Tang couldn't help but giggle, raising an eyebrow playfully before replying with a hint of self-indulgence, "Of course, you should know who I am - your Queen."

Mò Yúnjǐng smiled, "That's right, my queen is the most beautiful in the world."

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An Xuetang only felt that she couldn't continue the conversation. Otherwise, this man didn't know what kind of sweet words he would say.

Although she was rather interested in hearing it...

However, her fellow disciples from Qingyun Pavilion were just nearby. She was afraid that they would see her blushing face.

To have her flushed face seen by others, after she always maintained such an aloof and proud demeanor in public – what would become of her dignity

After sitting for a while, Feng Ming and Han Yun left together.

Both of them were still carrying several wild chickens in their hands.

After handing the pheasant over to Qingyun Pavilion's subordinates for processing, Feng Ming and Han Yun walked up to An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing.

Han Yun shook his head. "Tonight, I'm afraid we have to stay here. Xi Zi Pan er's soldiers are searching the villages ahead. The road we need to take passes through the hills behind those villages. Just in case, let's not travel tonight."

Since Han Yun had already said so, they certainly wouldn't risk continuing their journey.

Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang both nodded.

Han Yun and Feng Ming exchanged a glance at this moment, and the two organized several people to find a cave where they could rest today.

An Xuetang glanced at Mo Yunjing, "Ajing, you sit here, I'll go make dinner."

"Okay."

After hearing his response, An Xuetang suddenly felt something was off, but she didn't think much of it. She got up and went to start a fire, taking out a few pots.

These pots were still bought in the village where they used to live. They have been carried all the way by the brothers of Qingyun Pavilion.

An Xuetang only remembered why she felt something was off earlier when she was winnowing the rice.

Before, whenever she cooked, Mo Yunjing would always want to help. Today, he didn't seem to mention it and just stood beside her without moving an inch.

Thinking of this, she turned her head back to look at Mo Yunjing. don't I watch over Brother Fengming for you You can go into the princess's room to get your clothes"Kanger's hand froze, as if she had thought of something. She slowly raised her head and looked at S...