coldly saying, "If you don't want to die, get out!"Her head ached from Wang's loud voice."You wretched woman, how dare you hit me" cried Wang, howling and weeping.She lay flat at the entrance of the...Feng Ming had already picked up An An at this time, and although Han Yun only had one hand, he was still able to hold Ping Ping.

After seeing Mo Yunjing take Mo Junshi away, An Xuetang sat alone at the dinner table, while Fengming and Hanyun exchanged a knowing glance.

A single glance was enough for them to understand each other's meaning. The two of them nodded subtly, then walked towards the dining table with their child in their arms. Feng Ming sat beside An Xue Tang, and Han Yun sat beside him.

After sitting down, Feng Ming glanced at the door before saying to An Xuetang, “Mo Junyi is a sensitive child. If he hadn’t seen King Beijang’s face, it would be fine. Now that he has seen King Beijang’s face disfigured like that, it’s impossible for him to remain indifferent.”

"Leave this matter to King Beijiang, you just eat your food in peace. Those two won't have any major issues."

An Xuetang, of course, knew that nothing would happen, after all, she had her family Ajing.

Mo Junyi just couldn't get past this mental hurdle of his own. Although no one blamed him, the child would blame himself.

After all, Mo Yunjing's face was disfigured by Yunrui and he almost died with Bai Feng 1 after falling off the cliff, it was indeed because of Mo Junyi.

Everyone in the palace wouldn't blame Mo Junyi, but Mo Junyi himself wouldn't think so.

The hurdle in his heart, no one can help him over it, he can only let himself get through it.

Looking at all the dishes on the table, An Xuetang also couldn't eat any more. After hesitating for a moment, she still put down her chopsticks.

At this moment, turning his head to look at Pingping being held by hanyun, the child was indeed restless. Even in Hanyun's arms, he was constantly fidgeting and wanted to punch people with his little fists from time to time.

To ease the tense atmosphere, Han Yun jokingly said, "Your Highness, this child seems to have such a fate with me. Why don't you let him apprentice under me If he doesn't want to pursue an official career in the future, he can follow me around the rivers and lakes. That way, I can teach him how to manage the Qingyun Pavilion."

He hadn't even finished speaking when An Xue Tang was about to respond, Feng Ming beside him directly rolled his eyes at him. "If you want beauty, if I, your great nephew, didn't want to pursue a career in the officialdom or stay in the capital, then it wouldn't be up to you to follow me. This lord's Xumintang is no worse than your Qingyun Pavilion."

"The Lord of Fenggu is mistaken. You should know that your Xintang Valley has only existed for a little over ten years, while although our Qingyun Pavilion has been declining in recent years, we have endured for hundreds of years. The good things passed down in our pavilion are far more numerous than those in your Xintang Valley."

Feng Ming snorted, "You also know that your Qingyun Pavilion has been going downhill these years Since you've already gone downhill, do you still want my nephew to go Have some shame"

Anne Xue Tang: "..."

She sat beside them, watching as Feng Ming and Han Yun argued back and forth, their dispute growing increasingly heated.

Seeing the two of them stubbornly continuing to argue, with no sign of stopping, An Xue Tang helplessly closed her eyes.

She took a deep breath before speaking, "I say, you two... can't we please not discuss these ancient matters Pingping and An'an are only a few months old! You want to decide their futures already Have you asked my husband"

Speaking of which, An Xuetang didn't know what she was thinking. She suddenly smiled, "If my prince knew that you two were planning to hit these two children, would you be prepared to fight him"

Don't underestimate King Beijang, he might seem quiet and reserved normally, but if you anger him, both of you will be in deep trouble. At that point... don't say I didn't warn you.

Feng Ming raised an eyebrow, "I say, Ah Tang, your words are a bit unconscionable. How have I treated you all these years Don't you know Are you saying that between me and Mo Yun Jing, you would choose him without hesitation You disregard me completely"

An Xuetang smiled, "Then it's settled. If elder brother and Ajing end up fighting, I can ask Ajing to go easy on you."

... Feng Ming: "..."

Once a woman is married, she's gone forever, just like water that's been spilled. This younger sister has been so kind and caring to her, for nothing.

But after being interrupted by Hanyun and Fengming like this, An Xuetang's solemn mood had improved quite a bit.

She picked up the chopsticks on the table again and started eating.

All the dishes on this table were prepared by the kitchen staff at Mo Junyi's request. They are all her and Mo Yunjing's favorite foods.

In any case, we can't waste Mo Junyi's filial piety.

Before Mo Yunjing and Mo Junyi returned, she had already finished her meal.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Mo Yunjing to return with Mo Junyi. Mo Junyi's expression was no longer as solemn as before, he must have been persuaded by Mo Yunjing.

At this time, An Xuetang didn't ask any more questions. She just let the two people sit down and eat first.

Mo Yunjing and Mo Junyi hadn't eaten much before, so after sitting down, the two of them ate quietly.

After they were full, he told someone to take the dishes away. Mo Yun Jing got up and walked to Feng Ming's side, wanting to take An An from his arms.

Who knows, Feng Ming dodged it with a sideways step.

Mo Yun Jing's deep eyes narrowed slightly.

He fixed his gaze on Feng Ming, his voice a low growl, "What Now you want to fight me for our son"

If an ordinary person saw Mo Yunjing's eyes, they would definitely be intimidated. However, Fengming wasn't afraid at all.

Facing Mo Yunjing's pressure, Feng Ming's expression remained unchanged. He lifted his gaze from An An's face and glanced at Mo Yunjing coldly, saying in a displeased tone:

"While it's still daylight, this old master will first hug his nephew. After dark, you two lovebirds can do as you please behind closed doors. There's no need for me to steal your moment."

After saying that, he was afraid that Mo Yunjing would be relentless, so he hurriedly added, "Of course, if you want to fight me for a hug now, that's fine too. Then I'll put both children in my room at night."

Mo Yunjing, An Xuetang: "..."

The two looked at each other helplessly. They had successfully returned to the capital, but after returning to the Beijang Prince's Mansion, the difficulties they would face were to compete with Feng Ming and Han Yun et al. for the child

After Feng Ming finished speaking, Mo Yun Jing really gave up on trying to take the child away.

Zuo You Feng Ming is right, once the doors are closed, how the two children want to hug, he and his princess will hug them that way.

Feng Ming and Han Yun stayed here holding the child, while Mo Yun Jing took Mo Jun Yi and Yun 4 to the study.

An Xuetang sat by the bed, beside the crib, her gaze unwilling to leave Pingping and An'an's small faces.

Seeing her reluctance, Feng Ming helplessly smiled, "Why don't I hold you for a bit"

An Xuetang's eyes lit up, but she quickly said, "Forget it, I won't fight with my elder brother for now. But just to be clear, once it gets dark, you guys can't keep fighting over who gets to hold me."eep sigh:"Since you are unwilling, your father will not force you. This is how it shall be done. I leave this matter to you and Aze. You two work with the Dali Temple to investigate together. I give y...