Chapter 1269: Wouldn't it be nice to just let things ta

mpletely forgot about Fu'er's pregnancy in her mind. She kicked hard at Fu'er's back, preventing her from getting up."Fu'er was startled, instinctively shielding her stomach. She leaned forward, and w...Mo Yunjing didn't hide anything from her and proceeded to recount everything that had happened over the past few days.

An Xuetang, listening to him, gradually felt sleepy. Perhaps his scent was too comforting for her. Unknowingly, she fell asleep.

When her breathing evened out, Mo Yunjing slightly loosened his grip on her. He lowered his head to look at her sleeping face, a sense of satisfaction welling up within him like never before.

She used to be by his side, which made him so content.

……

The next morning, when An Xue Tang woke up again, Mo Yun Jing's figure was gone. She panicked at once, "A-Jing"

She was truly terrified that the warmth she felt toward him was a dream, and no one knew how much this man meant to her.

>Luckily, as soon as she spoke, Ning'er and Shou'er from outside pushed the door open. Shou'er smiled at her and comforted her, saying, "Your Highness, please don't worry. The Prince is still in the manor. He is currently in his study discussing matters with Yun Si and the others."

Upon hearing this from Shou'er, An Xue Tang finally let out a slight sigh of relief. "That's good."

Now Ninger walked up to her side, "Would the princess like to get up and wash"

"Good."

Ninger and Shou'er exchanged a glance, and Shou'er immediately said, "Then I will have the kitchen prepare breakfast to be brought over."

An Xuetang nodded, "Hmm, has A Jing eaten"

"Your Highness, the Prince hasn't eaten yet."

The King of Beijiang has finally returned, so there's no way he would have dinner alone.

He certainly wouldn't care when the princess slept, he would wait for her to have a meal together.

An Xuetang smiled, "Then let the kitchen prepare. He should be back soon anyway."

"Yes."

After Shour left, An Xuetang got up to wash. Ning'er followed behind her, ready to pass things to An Xuetang whenever she needed them and reporting on Fengming and Fuer's situations.

She would report to the princesses like this every day, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

But when the princesses had finished washing and put down their towels, she suddenly looked at her.

That look clearly indicated something was up.

Ninger was taken aback, after all, the princess had almost never looked at her with such eyes.

After a moment of silence, Ning'er's expression grew increasingly serious. "Has the Princess discovered something amiss"

An Xue Tang suddenly smiled, reaching out to tap her furrowed brow. “What could be wrong I just suddenly remembered the letter in your hand last night.”

"!" Ning'er stiffened, her face flushed with embarrassment. "Your Highness..."

An Xuetang smiled, seeing through her embarrassment, so she interrupted, "That letter was brought back by A Jing at Yun Liu's behest, right In front of me, what's there to be embarrassed about You and Yun Liu have been by my side for so long, if I couldn't see the affection between you two, then I must be blind."

"Having said that, she let out a helpless sigh. "To be honest, I don't really know why my brother is trying to stop it. But I believe in my judgment of people. Yunliu is a good person, someone worthy of entrusting your life to. If you were with him, I would feel at ease."

Ning'er heard her say this, and felt a little lost. She subconsciously wanted to deny it, "Your Highness has misunderstood, the maidservant and Yunliu... there is nothing between us..."

Before she could finish her words, An Xue Tang suddenly reached out and grabbed her fist that she had subconsciously clenched, patting it soothingly:

"What are you panicking about I know more about what's going on between you two than anyone else. Just go with the flow. Yunliu may seem carefree, but he's devoted. Even if you refuse him, he won't give up easily."

"And in my opinion, the two of you are well-suited for each other. Although I don't know why your brother objects, with me here, I'm confident I can change his mind. You truly needn't constrain yourself so."

Besides, he's in Youlan City now, facing danger all the time. He will continue to go to war next, and you wouldn't want him to be distracted at this time, would you

So, you guys should just get along as you see fit. Since he's sent so many letters to you these days, we can also consider giving him a little hope and writing him back occasionally. That way, he'll know that there are still people in the capital who care about him. This will make him cherish his life even more, wouldn't you say, Ning'er

"……"Ning'er looked troubled, "Your Highness."

“I was just offering a suggestion. As for how to do it, you can weigh your options yourself, Ning’er.”

After she finished speaking, she patted Ning'er's hand and said, "Let's go see how our elder brother is doing next door."

Ning'er nodded slightly, "Yes."

......

At this moment, Mo Yunjing's face in the study was as dark as thunder. When he returned last night, seeing Yun Si and Xunluo gathered in Fengming House, he knew something must have happened.

But what he hadn't expected was that after his departure, the number of people who dared to break into Beijang Wangfu at night far exceeded his imagination.

And there was Bai Feng, he had also been here before.

Yun Si frowned, seeing that their prince had remained silent for a long time. He hesitated for a moment before continuing:

"Bai Feng's skill has improved too quickly. If not for his hasty departure that night, I'm afraid no one in the entire manor would be his match."

After he finished speaking, a sudden thought crossed his mind, and the worry on his face deepened. "My lord, I'm now worried that if he joins forces with Yun Rui, my lord might not be their match. So... Would you like to bring more dark guards this time"nsOtherwise, his foolish son will continue to give the young master a cold shoulder. What if he truly angers the young master and the young master refuses to take him That would be a terrible predicam...