The throbbing moment made each other forget everything around them.

An Xuetang didn't know how she lay down. She was taken into her arms by Mo Yunjing without any gaps. She felt warm on her back, and her long and warm breathing was all over her ears.

His breathing was scattered on her neck, making half of An Xuetang's body almost numb. He was powerless and could not think of anything in his head. He was so groggy and was hugged by him.

She didn't even know when she fell asleep, but she was a little restless when she slept this time, and she muttered softly and shouted his name.

Mo Yunjing curled her lips and put it on her ear and nodded softly. I don’t know if she felt relieved after receiving his response, and then she slept very heavily.

...

The next day

When An Xuetang woke up, Mo Junyi stayed in her bed, and Mo Yunjing was no longer visible.

An Xuetang sat up, "Zi Ling, where is your fifth uncle?"

"Uncle Wu is in the convention camp. He has delayed a lot of things in the past two days. Now you are fine, so he was forced to go to the convention camp by the generals in the camp. It seems that something happened to Lan Guo and he still needs to deal with it."

An Xuetang frowned, "There is still something in the country of Lan? Is there something wrong with Lan Chuxiao ascending the throne?"

Mo Junyi shrugged, "I don't know very well about the specificity, but I'm almost there. Lan Churong left those forces with the influence on him. They tried their best to prevent Lan Chuxiao from ascending the throne. I heard that the imperial guards were dissatisfied with Lan Chuxiao's ascending the throne and now they want to resist."

"But didn't Lan Chuxiao have the last emperor's will in his hand? Didn't the Imperial Guard listen to him?"

Mo Junyi shook his head and smiled, "Mom, once the emperor is the minister, Lan Chu ascended the throne is not short. Nowadays, almost all the officials he promoted are from the court. They will naturally oppose Lan Chuxiao.

First, they knew that they had served Lan Churong, and after Lan Chuxiao ascended the throne, they would not reuse the ministers of the previous dynasty. Second, they were all Lan Churong's lackeys. I believe they had done many things to do before. Now that Lan Chuxiao ascended the throne, they must be afraid that they would be targeted by Lan Chuxiao and be retaliated against."

An Xuetang pursed her lips, "Then what can you do if your fifth uncle can do?"

"I think Uncle Wu may go to the Blue Country."

First, in order to help Lan Chuxiao ascend the throne, second,... they need Lan Chuxiao's cooperation when they return to the capital.

And their return to the capital may not be delayed any longer.

"Go to the Blue Country?"

An Xuetang pursed her lips and her brows frowned slightly.

Mo Junyi was also in a heavy mood. He hoped to return to Beijing as soon as possible. His father could not escape at all. The emperor sent too many people to look at his father, and his fifth uncle could not save him at all.

But his fifth uncle couldn't return to Beijing rashly, otherwise there would be only a dead end.

After all, it is not only the emperor who wants his fifth uncle's life now, but those princes are ready to move, hoping to let his fifth uncle's head and head beside him.

Especially Mo Yunren, who is now broken, knowing that he has no qualifications to compete for the throne, this person will definitely give up. His Li Jian Sect must be prepared at all times and want the lives of those princes. His fifth uncle is definitely indispensable.

Just as the mother and daughter were pondering, Feng Ming's voice came, "Don't worry, he doesn't need to go to Lan Country in person."

The next moment, his figure appeared at the door.

An Xuetang raised her eyebrows, "Brother, how do you know that my Ajing will not go to Languo?"

Feng Ming curled his lips and smiled, "As long as it is something your brother wants to know, nothing can stump him."

When Mo Junyi heard his narcissistic words, he rolled his eyes directly.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ming looked at it and saw Feng Ming squint his eyes, "Atang, your cheap son has no rules at all. After spending two days with me, he has never even called him uncle."

Mo Junyi: "..."
Chapter completed!