Chapter 943: Nightmare

eart. She carried the white rice porridge to the young master's room.Seeing the woman enter, Niu Niu, who was playing happily, instantly stopped. A smile couldn't be hidden on his face as he beamed at...Facing Feng Ming's accusation, Mo Yunjing did not deny it. He was silent for a moment, "This king has already arranged for people to secretly transport grain and grass to Youlan City these days."

Feng Ming was startled. He naturally knew what Youlan City was. From Tianba Kingdom's capital city, heading west, one would first pass through Qingyu City and then reach Youlan City. Youlan City was right at the border with Chi Country.

Although he didn't feel much about war, he knew the saying "soldiers and horses can't move without food and grass."

Since Mo Yunjing has already had people transport the family's grain and forage, it means he is prepared to fight against the Chi nation!

Thinking of this, Feng Ming frowned, "How do you plan to arrange for A Tang Now that she's with child, she can't go with you to march and fight. The military camp isn't a place suitable for her."

Mo Yunjing's expression was calm. He didn't directly answer Feng Ming's question, remaining silent for a moment before simply saying, "This king will not allow her to go with them."

"After he finished speaking, he stood up. 'War won't start so easily. Even if this king were to go to war, I would take care of Tangtang's safety myself.' "

Speaking of which, Mo Yunjing seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Feng Ming meaningfully, "As long as this king is still alive, I will do my best to protect her. But you... your body really doesn't need someone to take a look at it"

Feng Ming has been going out of the house more and more these days. Not only that, every time he leaves in a hurry, his face is visibly pale. Others might not notice, but Feng Ming's little thoughts can't hide from him.

It's just that Fengming has been falling ill like this, so frequently. I fear his illness...

Hearing Mo Yunjing mention his own illness, Feng Ming's eyes darkened. He looked up and met Mo Yunjing's deep gaze. He pursed his lips, "This king's body doesn't need you to worry about it, you just need to protect my little A Tang."

Mo Yunjing's brows furrowed slightly. He clearly felt a sense of powerlessness from Feng Ming towards his body. What was wrong with him

Seeing Mo Yun Jing's lips move slightly, Feng Ming sighed and spoke before him, "This seat knows its own body well. You have many things to attend to, you need not worry about this seat."

He knew his illness was incurable, there was no possibility of getting better. So what if Mo Yun Jing found out He could only feel helpless, why would he cause himself more trouble.

Hearing this, Mo Yunjing didn't have much to say. He turned to leave, just as he opened the door, Feng Ming suddenly said, "Do you need to find someone from Tanggu to help with the transportation of grain and grass"

"No need, Your Majesty has made arrangements."

Even if a real fight broke out, the war against the Red Country wouldn't last long. He didn't want to drag things out with the Red Country. He preferred a decisive battle over countless victories.

Feng Ming saw that he was truly prepared and stopped talking. He didn't want to care about anything, as long as his little A Tang was safe.

Leaving Fengming's courtyard, Mo Yunjing did not return to Jingtang Garden. He saw that Cloud Four and Cloud Six looked out of sorts, so he followed the two to the study.

After entering, Yun Si and Yun Liu exchanged glances. Yun Si sighed and took the initiative to speak, "Your Highness, we've found out why Mo Yunren wanted to capture the Princess. He covets her medical skills."

After entering the capital, their princess did not show off her skills in this area. Those who truly knew about the princess's medical skills were only those close to them. Of course... and there was also the disabled crown prince whose broken arm had been cured by the princess's medical skills.

The results of the investigation also disappointed them greatly, which is why he and Yunliu didn't know where to begin. After all, it was Mo Yuncheng who revealed Princess Consort's skill in medicine.

He should be very clear about how much Mo Yunren desires to find a divine physician to completely heal his broken limbs.

But Mo Yunchen still, without hesitation, sold them their princess.

Listening to Yun Si explain the ins and outs, Mo Yun Jing sat in the main seat without saying a word. No one could understand what he meant by his current expression.

The study had been silent for what felt like an eternity before Mo Yunjing's voice finally broke the stillness. "What news do we have about Zi Ling"

Yun Si frowned, "Reporting to Your Highness, the young master has not sent any news these days."

"After he finished speaking, Yunliu from the side also added, "Big brother hasn't sent any news either. Since he went to Niang City, he hasn't written a letter. We have sent people out for several days now, and they should be sending back a reply in the next two days."

Mo Junyi is still at the Bei Jiang camp. Given Mo Yunchen's personality and his current situation, he wouldn't attack Mo Junyi. However, Mo Junyi's situation won't be good either.

As for Yun Yi and the others, they went to Nian Yun City and disappeared without a trace. It is estimated that things are also restless over there in Nian Yun City.

Thinking of this, Mo Yunjing's face darkened. He fell silent for a moment before coldly saying, “It’s rude to come without reciprocating. Since the Second Prince has made his move, you should return the favor and make him behave himself for these coming days.”

Yun Si and Yun Liu exchanged glances, then simultaneously replied, "Yes, we understand."

After sending Cloud Four and Cloud Six away, Mo Yunjing remained in his study for a long time. He wrote several letters, then returned to Jingtang Garden and gave them to Eleven, instructing him to send them out.

After entering the room, he tiptoed to the bed. He thought An Xuetang would be sleeping soundly, but as he got closer, he saw that she had a lot of sweat on her forehead and her brows were furrowed in worry.

Mo Yunjing frowned. He sat on the edge of the bed and touched An Xuetang's forehead. She didn't have a fever.

"Sugar"

Mo Yunjing called out several times, but An Xuetang remained unconscious. Just as he was about to go call Feng Ming from next door over to take a look, An Xuetang suddenly woke up.

"Tángtáng, what's wrong"

When An Xuetang heard his voice, she looked up and saw him appearing safely before her. An Xuetang completely relaxed, and without saying a word, reached out and hugged him.

He clearly looked frightened.

Mo Yunjing frowned slightly, reached out and gently patted her back, his voice soft, "Did you have a nightmare"

An Xuetang hummed softly, she had indeed had a nightmare. She rarely dreamt, but just now her dream was so vivid, as if everything in it were real.

She was so helpless in her dream, who would have known that she actually experienced what it meant to be unheard and unseen in a dream.

Mò Yúnjǐng frowned slightly, gently patting her back. "It's alright, it was just a dream, nothing to worry about."

He had comforted her, but An Xue Tang's heart was unable to calm down. Especially when she thought of Mo Yun Jing in her dream, her heart felt inexplicably flustered.

She leaned against him for a moment, then gently pushed him away. Her gaze, full of inquiry, settled on him. "A-Jing," she asked, her voice soft but insistent, "tell me the truth. Are you going to be sent out"

"..."

Mo Yunjing was taken aback, obviously not expecting her to ask that suddenly, and he wasn't ready to answer her question.

Thus, the two fell silent, staring at each other..But she was thinking of leaving her elder brother in the capital, then Xizi Ke'er's chances of winning would be greater.After all, her brother's martial arts are formidable. Even if something truly h...