would have died long ago!Dongge's words were almost shouted out. He had always been grateful to An Xuetang.For he knew well that if it hadn't been for An Xuetang passing by and saving him that year,...An Xuetang was indeed quite tired from her journey these past few days, so when Mo Yunjing was kissing her and she felt a lack of oxygen, she fainted.
Seeing her suddenly become still, Mo Yunjing's heart skipped a beat. He thought something might have happened to her, but after checking, he found she had just fallen asleep. He then let out a sigh of relief.
Mò Yúnjǐng gently stroked her hair a few times, then scooped her up and put her on the bed.
After tucking her in, he stood by the bed for a moment, unable to bear the thought of her lying alone and cold. He took off his shoes and lay down beside her, and they shared the blanket until sleep came.
Mo Yunjing held her hand and stared at her peaceful sleeping face. At first, he didn't feel sleepy at all. He couldn't bear to take his eyes off her face, just wanting to lie with her for a while.
He could relax now, and the fatigue he'd been carrying for days suddenly broke through. He fell asleep as he lay there.
Eleven outside the door was acting like a door god, guarding the entrance.
At this moment, a monk suddenly arrived, “Master Shiyi, are you going to prepare dinner for everyone tonight”
Eleven looked cold and shook her head. "No need, we'll handle dinner ourselves."
The monk nodded slightly. “Then well and good. If you need anything, just let us know.”
Eleven nodded slightly, "Good, thank you."
The monk bowed to Eleven, his eyes scanning the room's door with an unreadable expression.
Looking at the departing figure of the monk, Shi Yi's sharp eyes narrowed slightly.
An Xuetang hadn't slept for long. She was thinking about getting along well with Mo Yunjing, so she didn't sleep very soundly.After all, only by letting this matter escalate and become more serious could the North Border Princess be condemned by everyone.The more tragic Zhao Siyue's death, the more people would believe that...