Chapter 521: Understanding the Wrong Man is Terrifying!

“Tangtang, don’t try to change the subject. We need to have a serious talk about that rival Ling mentioned.”An Xuetang stifled a laugh, "Ah Jing, don't listen to Zi Ling talk nonsense, you don't have...Liu pursed her lips, her pitiful expression looking at the emperor, "Regardless of what happens, A Tang is a commoner's daughter. As a commoner, I still want to see her."

The Emperor's lips twitched slightly. Liu Shi's expression completely softened his heart, so he pulled her down and pressed her under him, his big hand began to wander across her body, smiling:

"I rather enjoy you calling yourself a common girl in this moment. You want to see your daughter Fine, but tonight you must serve me well first, and then we can discuss the rest!"

When Liu first met him, she called herself a common woman, but he disliked the term and asked her to call herself a common girl. Now, she finds herself saying it more and more naturally!

Lady Liu's eyes curved into a smile, and suddenly daringly rolled over, switching places with the Emperor. "Your Majesty," she said, "this was your suggestion."

Then she leaned down...

On the other side, An Xue Tang was still carefully examining the portrait, unaware of Liu's desire to see her.

She has looked at the portrait over and over again, but she just can't figure out what secret it holds.

Sometimes she even wanted to rip open the portrait, to see if there was a hidden compartment inside. But she touched it several times, and she could feel that there wasn't one.

Even if she rips it open, there's nothing in here. It would only ruin the painting.

As she looked, An Xuetang suddenly remembered a kind of pen commonly used in the 21st century: a disappearing ink pen.

Invisible ink becomes visible only under a UV light after writing.

But An Xue Tang didn't think that such a thing as an invisible pen could be made these days. However, she didn't rule out the possibility that there were people in this world who knew how to make it using plant juice.

So she will have to take the painting out in the sun tomorrow after it rises and try to see if anything can be found.

An Xuetang was reading attentively, she didn't realize that Mo Yunjing had already finished washing and walked behind her. When she turned around, she saw Mo Yunjing's deep face and jumped in fright.

"Ah... Ajing, are you done washing"

Mo Yunjing shifted his gaze from the portrait back to her. "Well, did you see anything"

An Xuetang shook her head slightly, "I haven't been able to see anything yet. It's late now, I'll take another look tomorrow."

"Hmm."

Seeing the confusion and bewilderment in Mo Yunjing's eyes, An Xuetang suddenly reached out and hugged him, her voice soft as she said:

"Ajing, I know you really want to figure things out, but don't get too worked up. We'll find out what we need to know eventually."

"Hmm."

"In short, trust me, I'll help you. You have to believe that women can hold up half the sky. With me here, I am your indispensable left and right arm."

Mo Yunjing first heard the phrase "women can hold up half the sky" when he slightly raised an eyebrow.

But before he could say anything, An Xuetang suddenly pushed him onto the bed.

Actually, An Xuetang's intention was simply not to let him overthink about his mother. Who knew that Mo Yunjing would misunderstand and think she was... eager!

Thus, after they got into bed, Mo Yunjing didn't say a word and immediately started to take off her clothes.

An Xuetang was taken aback and quickly grabbed his hand, "Hey hey, Ajing, what are you trying to do"

Mo Yunjing pursed his lips, his dark and deep eyes lifted to give her a long look, "Tangtang, you're in such a hurry, aren't you just hoping that your husband will act faster"

"...!!"

An Xue Tang didn't react at first, not understanding what he meant. When she finally did, her whole body froze!

She...when did she ever have this idea

This is really frustrating!

"No, no, Ajing you misunderstood, I didn't... Mmm..."

Before she could finish her words, Mo Yunjing, who hadn't received any news from her for days, could no longer control himself. He pressed his lips against hers in a passionate kiss.

Every inch of the siege is gentle and meticulous.

An Xuetang only understood now, a man with a misunderstanding is terrifying!

He unbuttoned his clothes, and before An Xue Tang could react, he had already stripped her of hers. He held her tight in his arms, his lips never leaving hers.

An Xuetang trembled in his touch, but never thought to push him away.

Her skin was as delicate and smooth as silk, so much so that Mo Yunjing couldn't bear to let go. He had never imagined that there were such perfect women in this world.

The air under the bed is as refreshing as orchids, and the beauty on the bed is bewitching like a fairy.

His slightly rough fingertips brushed over every inch of her skin, every sensitive spot. In the end, An Xuetang only felt herself soft as water, able to do nothing but allow him to 'cause a stir'.

***

After a long time, the room finally fell silent. Mo Yunjing gently hugged the woman in his arms and lightly stroked her soft hair.

An Xuetang had already fallen asleep from exhaustion, and at this moment, even though he was holding her so tightly, she couldn't wake up.

Mo Yunjing's eyes were filled with love as he looked at her, and his heart was filled with a satisfaction like never before in that moment.

He used to think that marriage was nothing more than a union of two families, a way for couples to use each other, and a deal between two households.

Over the years, he has become increasingly arrogant, never considering marriage or the possibility of an arranged union. He refuses to engage in what he considers a degrading transaction.

He has always been indifferent to other women, not even wanting to glance at them.

He thought he didn't need love or marriage in his life, until he met her. When he heard her soft voice say she was hungry, a strange pang of tenderness filled his heart. This feeling of care and protectiveness he had never felt for anyone else except his mother, his elder brother, and Mo Jun Yi.

At that very moment, he inexplicably felt such a strong emotion for a complete stranger.

Looking back now, perhaps this is what Feng Ming often meant by "destined fate".

The next morning, An Xuetang woke up to find that there was no sign of Mo Yunjing beside her.

She kneaded her aching back, gazing up at the ceiling, or rather, the bed frame, and sighed, "How could I have thought Ah Jing was a reclusive person What a misjudgment!"

At this moment, there was a knock at the door. An Xue Tang got up and put on her coat before letting someone in.

Si and Ning entered, carrying their washing things. Ning walked to the bed, "Your Highness, it's time to get up and freshen up. After breakfast, you have to go into the palace with the Prince."

An Xuetang also remembered this matter, she nodded slightly, "Good, and the prince"

The prince was discussing matters in his study with General Yun Si and others. He told the servants to help you wash and change your clothes after you wake up.

An Xuetang nodded slightly, she went to wash her face and suddenly remembered something, scratching her head and looking at Fu'er, "Where are Kang'er and Shou'er Haven't they arrived yet"

Thinking of how they still had Mo Yunchen's severed arm in their hands, An Xuetang felt a twinge of worry in her heart. They were escorting the severed arm back to the capital, could something have happened

" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!too"Because An Xuetang had once told him that a scumbag deserves another scumbag, they were a match made in hell.An Xuetang gave him an eye-roll. "I never said scum men and women were used like that."...