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Chapter 750

An Xuetang secretly thought about how to avenge him while applying ointment.

Her medicine is very effective, but it is almost inflamed when used to treat the wound on Mo Yunjing's back.

"A Jing, I'll go out later to find some herbs for you to apply, so that it will be better soon."

"No, the injury has been healed almost, so there is no need to be such trouble."

While speaking, Mo Yunjing pulled her down and let her sit on his lap.

An Xuetang exclaimed, "Let me go quickly, you have any injuries."

She struggled a little, not very dared to make a big noise, for fear of getting hurt on his body, and she was not sure if he had any other injuries on his body.

However, her struggle was not as strong as Mo Yunjing.

Mo Yunjing hugged her waist tightly, "No problem, this injury is really nothing."

"Where else was injured on your body besides the back injury?"

"It's gone, that's just a little bit of injury."

An Xuetang pursed her lips, her heart was complicated and unspeakable. When she thought of him being injured when she returned to Beijing, she clenched her fists slightly with her hands.

But when she met his indifferent eyes, she sighed helplessly and reached out to touch his cheek:

"Tell me, if someone wants to hit you, you just keep moving and letting you hit you? Are you stupid?"

Mo Yunjing hugged her hard and spoke in a low and hoarse voice, "Since you are so worried, Tangtang will protect me in the future, okay?"

An Xuetang squinted her eyes and met his earnest eyes. Her heart was soft. How could she say anything to refuse? She looked at him pretending to be a warning and said angrily:

"I don't care. No one can hurt you in the future. Even if the emperor is not good, you can't let someone beat you stupidly. So what if the emperor gives an order? Run! As long as you don't let someone beat you, run first, I'll go there later.

Will get you back!"

At this time, there was a deep worry hidden in her eyes.

In fact, she understood that the so-called filial piety and the so-called etiquette of the monarch and the subjects were the most important in this era.

The dog emperor was not only Mo Yunjing's father but also the king, so it was really difficult for him to resist him in public!

Mo Yunjing might have been used to it. He looked at her dotingly, "Okay, if I am bullied in the future, let Tangtang come back for me."

An Xuetang knew that he was just saying that, and now she sighed slightly.

"A Jing, why did the emperor beat you this time?"

Mo Yunjing's smile dissipated a little, as if he didn't really want to mention this, but since An Xuetang asked, he didn't think of hiding it from her.

"After I came out of the palace, I went to find my brother and broke into the prince's mansion, and my father had a reason to punish him."

While speaking, Mo Yunjing put his arms around her waist with one hand and played with her fair fingertips with the other. His attitude of speaking was casual, as if he was talking about other people's affairs!

Although what he said was very calm, An Xuetang's face gradually became gloomy.

She felt a little disappointed and pinched his waist, "Since you've left the palace, why are you still letting him punish him?"

She thought he was in the palace when he was punished by the emperor, so she couldn't escape.

Now when he heard that he was punished by the dog emperor after leaving the palace, he didn't escape?

Thinking of this, if An Xuetang hadn't been hurt behind his back, she would have to kill him now!!

How could you be so stupid!

Mo Yunjing saw An Xuetang's temper rising, and his heart warmed up. He unconsciously smiled and his hands holding her became tighter.

I was afraid that she would get angry the more she thought about it, so he picked up her chin and kissed her hard to divert her attention.

...

At this time, in a courtyard in the back mountain, the abbot of begging for alms, who was called an old man by An Xuetang, was sitting in the main seat. The five monks standing in front of him were very respectful.

"Return to the master, as the master thought, the female donor wanted to break through tonight."
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