Chapter 277 With Me and Your Mother

t stand by and watch Mo Heng die. Seeing that both sides were still deadlocked, these officials didn't think about hiding anymore. They directly revealed themselves, bringing the manpower they had tr...Mo Junyi stood there for a moment, then without Phoenix Ming needing to say more, he took up the medicinal porridge Phoenix Ming had prepared and turned towards Hua Duo'er's tent.

Feng Ming watched him leave with a thoughtful expression, then let out a soft sigh.

Perhaps letting Mo Junyi experience this kind of cruelty isn't such a bad thing, at least he will be more ruthless than his father in the future.

After all, the person who sits in that position absolutely cannot be a softhearted person!

Mo Junyi walked into Huaduoer's tent. Hong'er bowed to him and he told her to leave.

Huāduǒ wanted to get up and bow, but Mò Jūn yì pressed her down. He sat very naturally on the edge of the bed and then pulled her up with one hand, "Have some porridge."

The little flower was clearly taken aback, "Young Master, you..." You weren't disgusted with me, were you

Huāduǒ er swallowed the question that was in her heart. She pursed her lips, looking at Mò Jūn Yì with a complex expression in her eyes.

She stood in the courtyard, trying to pretend nothing had happened, but his averted gaze and unwillingness to meet her eyes still pierced her heart deeply.

She thought he was looking down on her, despising her.

Now, the way he cools porridge for her again shocked her.

Mo Junyi blew on the porridge in the bowl and then personally fed her, "Open your mouth."

The flower's eyes welled up with tears, but she finally opened her mouth. She didn't want to miss a moment of being cared for by him like this.

She could never have imagined such treatment happening again.

The taste of medicine in the porridge tightened her hands, but she didn't say anything at all.

She had lived in that palace long enough, drinking the concoction for conception every day. Even if it was added to her porridge, she could naturally tell the smell of the medicine.

He fed her mouthful by mouthful until she finished the bowl of porridge. Huadoer's tears fell like rain, silently landing on Mo Junyi's back of his hand.

Mo Junyi's eyes were deep, he stared at the mark on the back of her hand for a moment, then reached out and pulled her into his embrace. Even though his arms were so small, it felt so unnatural to hold her.

The flowers instantly lost control and cried into his arms. Perhaps it was from feeling wronged, or perhaps from relief, that everything she had given was worth it. At least he knew, he understood everything.

Let her cry freely for a while, Mo Junyi's small face was expressionless, no one knew what he was thinking.

After crying enough, Huāduǒ pushed him away and wiped her tears with her sleeve. "I'm sorry, I stained your clothes."

"It's alright, you take a good rest. Tomorrow I'll cook for you. Mother always says my cooking is delicious. Tomorrow morning, I'll make you a bowl of noodles, how about that"

The flower child was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled softly, "Okay."

"Then you should get a good rest tonight. I'm going to check on my mother."

"Well, your injuries... Would you like me to take a look at them"

Mo Junyi lowered his head and looked, "It's nothing. After a while, I'll go to Madam and then ask Liu the physician to give me medicine."

"Good."

Mo Junyi stood up, picked up the bowl beside him, and turned to leave. As he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.

Her eyes followed him, her heart tightening. Then, Mo Junyi spoke softly, "If possible, I hope that in the future, I'll hear you call me 'Zi Ling,' just like you call your mother."

After finishing his words, Mo Junyi didn't wait for any response from her and turned to leave.

Huāduǒr froze on the bed for a long time, then suddenly burst into a silly grin.

She pulled out the small medicine pouch from her bedside table, inside was arsenic.

She had planned to end her life tonight, but Mo Jun Yi's arrival gave her a second chance. He didn't despise her and even said he would cook for her.

You know, Mo Junyi has said more than once that he only cooks for his mother. He says only his mother is worthy of him cooking with his own hands, but just now... he actually volunteered to cook for her tomorrow morning.

What this means, the little flower knew very well.

When Hong'er entered the room, she saw Huador crying and laughing at the same time. She was a little shocked. Her young mistress hadn't smiled so genuinely in a long time, yet she was also crying. What on earth was going on

Hong'er quickly ran to her side, "Miss, what's wrong Did the young master say something to you"

The little flower shook her head, "Hong'er, it's worth it, all of this is worth it."

"..."

Hong'er was completely baffled. Deserving Of what What could be worth it

But Hong'er did not ask anything. She simply nodded and said, "Miss, the young master just told me to make sure you rest early, so Miss, please don't cry, okay If you cry, Hong'er will cry too, and once Hong'er starts crying, she can't stop."

The little flower giggled, and reached out to ruffle Hong'er's head. "Alright, I'm going to rest now."

On the other side, Mo Junyi went to Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang's side after he came out of Huaduoer's tent.

Mo Yunjing was guarding by An Xuetang's bedside at this moment. He had just personally wiped her body and changed her clothes.

After Mo Junyi entered, he drove the green snakes beside the bed to the side. He stood by the bed, staring at An Xuetang's peaceful sleeping face.

Mo Yunjing didn't look up at him, only calmly replied, "Have you gone to see her"

This “she,” two intelligent people naturally know who it is.

"Uh-huh."

"You have your own thoughts, and you can do whatever you want in the future. The opinions of others cannot hold you back. Besides, even if something goes wrong, I and your mother will be there for you."

Mo Yunjing's words were profound. He knew that after this incident, Mo Junyi would definitely place Huaduo in a different position and give her a different identity in the future.

As long as the world's attention hasn't turned to Hua Duo'er, she'll be fine. But once people set their sights on her, her status may not be able to withstand the position that Mo Jun Yi has bestowed upon her.

In essence, Mo Yunjing's words were a reminder to Mo Juniyi. If he truly ascended to that supreme position one day, given Mo Juniyi's temperament, he would undoubtedly proclaim Hua Duoer's 'Empress Dowager' status to the world!

No matter what kind of background Hua Duo had, if she truly became the Empress Dowager, those officials would surely oppose her strongly at that time.

Mo Yun Jing was saying this to let him know that he could do whatever he wanted. As long as he and An Xue Tang were there, even if all the officials in the court opposed him, it wouldn't matter.

Mo Junyi's eyes flickered slightly. He stared silently at An Xuetang's face, "Fifth Uncle, do you really think I am suitable for that position"

Mò Yúnjǐng tilted his head slightly, his deep eyes swept over him, then turned back to An Xuétáng, "At least he's more suitable than me and your father."

After he finished speaking, both of them fell silent. Mo Junyi didn't know what he was thinking, just standing there for a long time.

"Uncle Wu, I understand."

Mò Yúnjǐng's lips curled up slightly, "Hmm."

"If mother wakes up, please let me know."

"Mmm."ly said, "Brother, there's no need."Everyone looked at her in bewilderment. An Xue Tang pointed with her chin in one direction, and they all turned to look. It was Da Zi.Mo Yunjing might have been wor...