Chapter 1091: Emerging from the Depths 2

s entirely at your disposal.”An Xuetang was stunned for a moment, then helped him up. "I have nothing to do with you, why are you kneeling Get up! I'm not comfortable with people kneeling before me."Y...I don't understand, Mo Jun Yi couldn't figure out who this person inside was at all.

Just as he hadn't figured it out yet, a voice came from inside again.

"Father."

After the man finished speaking, Mo Yunchen was also stunned. When he came to his senses, he immediately knelt down on both knees and respectfully called out to the man, "Father."

The man chuckled with satisfaction, then bent down and helped Mo Yunchen up. "Chen'er, get up quickly, let father have a good look at you."

Inside the tent, father and son were excitedly recognizing each other. Mo Junyi knew he should take advantage of this opportunity to leave, or else when they calmed down, they would probably find him.

But now he can't calm himself. His hands tremble slightly, and a wave of heat flows through his body, filled with emotions he can hardly contain. He desperately wants to know the truth!

What is the relationship between his father and this stranger

If they were truly father and son, what was the relationship between his father king and the current emperor

And his fifth uncle...

His mind was racing with complex thoughts, and the more he thought about it, the faster his breathing became. His heart pounded in his chest, and his palms were sweating. He didn't dare to think any further.

As the sound of patrolling soldiers approaching from outside reached his ears, Mo Junyi came to his senses. Like a ghost, he left without making a sound. The masked man and Mo Yunchen's skills were not low, their inner strength was profound, yet neither of them noticed Mo Junyi eavesdropping.

Mo Junyi's ability to come and go without a trace is still learned from An Xuetang.

He returned to his own tent, and Lei Hong rushed towards him anxiously, "Young Master, you're finally back. Did Your Highness make things difficult for you"

As soon as Lei Hong finished speaking her words of concern, Mo Jun Yi's two legs trembled like fragile twigs, almost unable to stand straight and he was about to fall to the ground.

Leihong was greatly alarmed and quickly reached out to steady him, "Prince, what's wrong with you Are you hurt Where are you hurt Is it serious Should I go find Dr. Liu"

Lei Hong's concerned voice came like a barrage of firecrackers, crackling and rushing in.

Mo Junyi's face was pale, he stood firm and pushed Lei Hong away, shaking his head slightly. "I'm fine, I'm not hurt."

"...."

Lei Hong's gaze swept up and down, her expression doubtful. "Uninjured" she questioned, her tone laced with disbelief. "But you nearly stumbled earlier! You know the prince is quite skilled."

If he wasn't injured, why did he suddenly lose his balance just now

Mo Junyi raised his head and met Lei Hong's questioning gaze. He sighed, "This prince is truly fine. Please put away that irritating look of yours; this prince isn't worthy of your pity."

"...“ Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Hearing Mo Junyi's voice, full of vigor and strength, Lei Hong felt a slight ease in her heart. She looked up and down at the prince, and couldn't find anything amiss about him, except for the obvious palm print on his face.

As for the matter of Mo Yunchen slapping the young master, he had long been accustomed to it. He didn't know what was wrong with Mo Yunchen recently, but every time he saw the young master, he would slap him without saying a word.

Especially these past few days, the prince has been getting slapped a lot.

He also couldn't understand what was wrong with that Mo Yunchen. The young master was his only son, and he was so ruthless, showing no mercy when he made his move.

Mo Junyi ignored Lei Hong's indignant expression. At this moment, his heart felt as if it were being pressed down by an invisible boulder. His hands under his sleeves trembled uncontrollably, his mind blank, and he didn't even know what he wanted or could do.

Lei Hong noticed his abnormality, her brow furrowed. She cautiously followed Mo Jun Yi, "Young Master, what's wrong with you What happened"

He had never seen the Crown Prince look so lost and dispirited before, so he was very curious. What kind of blow had struck the usually calm Crown Prince, causing him to suddenly transform into this state

Mo Junyi did not answer Lei Hong's question, just shook his head. "It's alright, nothing happened tonight, you should sleep."

"Can..."

Before Lei Hong could utter a word, Mo Jun Yi's cold gaze swept over her, causing her to quickly clamp her mouth shut.

Unable to do anything about it, Lei Hong could only turn around dejectedly and go back to her straw mat.

Since Mo Junyi and Mo Yunchen fell out, the crown prince feared that Mo Yunchen would harm Lei Hong. So these days, Lei Hong has been practically inseparable from Mo Junyi, even sleeping on the floor in his tent at night.

After Lei Hong lay down, he quietly turned his head to look at Mo Jun Yi's side. Seeing Mo Jun Yi sitting on the bed in a daze, he became even more curious.

What on earth could possibly have gotten the Prince so concerned

Just now, the young master went to find Mo Yunchen mainly to find an excuse for them to go on a trip to the Northern Border camp.

Over these past days, Mo Yunchen has sent many people to watch them. Even at night when they sleep, someone will come by every so often to check if they are still in their tents.

This led to them being unable to contact the King and Queen of Beijiang for a long time.

The prince was afraid that losing contact for too long would lead the King and Queen of Beijang to believe something had happened to him. So, he decided to make a trip to the military camp and find a way to send letters to the King and Queen of Beijang's people, letting them know that he was in no danger at the moment and asking them not to worry about him.

I don't know how the young master spoke to Mo Yunchen, but after returning, he looked so lost and dejected.

He longed to ask, but he didn't dare. If the prince wanted to say something, he wouldn't need him to ask; the prince would have said it himself long ago.

Lei Hong sighed inwardly.

Mo Junyi sat expressionlessly on the edge of the bed, recalling that strange voice. He was certain he had never heard it before.

But Mo Yunchen called that person "Father," which was too strange.

His father was not the son of the current emperor!

After a long silence, Mo Junyi's eyes suddenly became determined. He had to find a way to get this message to his Fifth Uncle in the capital.

……

Meanwhile, Mo Yunchen took a long time to calm down after recognizing the man in the mask.

After both of them had calmed down, Mo Yunchen finally realized that his father had been wearing a mask the whole time, but there were no outsiders here.

Thus, Mo Yunchen extended his hand, wanting to remove the man's mask, "Father, would you allow your son to see you There are no outsiders here."

The man's sharp eyes flashed a meaningful smile, "You really want to see"

Mo Yunchen didn't understand what he meant, but he did want to meet this biological father. He had always known he had a father, but had never seen his face.

A barely perceptible smirk played at the corner of the man's masked lips. "Very well," he said, "but before father removes his mask, you best steel yourself."

"... "

Mo Yunchen was a little puzzled. He just wanted to see his father king's appearance, what psychological preparation did he needd enough. I can leave."As he spoke, he began to move closer. He was tall and every step he took sent a thrill through An Xue Tang's heart, as if her own pulse beat in time with his.Every step he took...