Chapter 112: Do You Want to Know My Identity?

hy she was so reckless.Yun Rui shi at last realized he had been tricked. His bloodthirsty eyes fixed on An Xue Tang, and he walked towards her step by step, gritting his teeth and saying, "An Xue Tang...Sudden death

And moreover, Lord Qin was very anxious to have Madam Qin checked.

An Xuetang's dark eyes narrowed, it seems that Qin's death is not as simple as it appears.

But this is a matter of the Qin family, and she An Xuetang has nothing to do with it.

"Ding Hua, you don't need to keep an eye on the Qin residence anymore." An Xue Tang said to Ding Hua. After all, now that Madam Qin had passed away, the Qin family father and son shouldn't bother her again.

Ding Hua nodded slightly, "Yes."

An Xuetang and Ding Hua returned to the manor, An Xuetang excitedly skipped back to the inner courtyard.

“Ah Jing, Ah Jing, are you alright I’m back.”

Before An Xuetang even arrived, her cheerful voice could already be heard entering the room.

Mo Yunjing's lips twitched involuntarily into a slight upward curve when he heard her sweet voice. His deep eyes immediately fixed on the doorway.

Surely the next second, that pretty figure came in.

“Ah Jing, what are you doing” An Xue Tang skipped over to Mo Yun Jing with a smile.

Mo Yunjing was leaning against a lounge chair, holding a bamboo piece about half a zhang long. Seeing this, An Xuetang raised an eyebrow, "Ah Jing, what are you doing"

Mo Yunjing smirked, "Can Tangtang use a bow"

What

An Xuetang took a closer look and sure enough, Mo Yunjing was holding not just a bamboo slip, but a nearly finished bamboo bow.

Looking at the bow, which had been polished smooth by him, An Xue Tang's face instantly sank. She questioned angrily, "Ah Jing, how can you be so disobedient Didn't I tell you to lie down and recuperate properly How did you end up practicing with a bow"

Mo Yunjing smiled and comforted, "Sugar, don't worry, I'm injured in my legs, not my hands."

An Xue Tang was still unsatisfied and snorted, “You’re just disobedient. Where’s Da Zi I clearly told it to watch you, but it let you off the hook! Just wait until I give it a good scolding!”

"Does Tangtang not like bows"

"It's not a matter of whether or not I like it. The problem is with you. Your wounds aren't healed yet. What if you get hurt doing this Then all the hard work I put into your surgery would have been for nothing"

Mo Yunjing immediately apologized sincerely, "Tangtang, I was wrong."

" "

Although she was still a bit angry, seeing his pitiful expression, An Xuetang couldn't bring herself to stay mad.

"Right now I'm forgiving you, but if there is a next time, if you disobey the doctor again, I...I won't have anything to do with you."

Mo Yunjing chuckled, “Okay, I’ll definitely listen to Tangtang’s words next time.”

An Xuetang then picked up the bamboo beside her. It was probably just cut, and still had a fresh, pleasant scent. It was unexpectedly nice.

She wanted to take the bow from Mo Yunjing's hands, but he dodged it. "Let me finish this, Tangtang"

"...." An Xue Tang pouted, "You're being disobedient again."

“This is the gift I want to give to Tangtang, and I want to finish it today. Besides, it can be finished very soon.”

An Xuetang thought for a moment, then still couldn't help but ask, "Is there anything uncomfortable about your body now"

"Don't worry, Tangtang. I wouldn't joke about my own body."

"Alright then, I'm with you. What can I do to help"

Mo Yunjing raised an eyebrow, "Tangtang just needs to hand me the rope."

An Xuetang obediently handed the hemp rope to him, and Mo Yunjing immediately put it on.

I have to admit, Mo Yunjing's hands are truly dexterous. He managed to make a simple yet functional bamboo bow in no time at all.

He had already sharpened a number of bamboo arrows and now handed the bow to An Xue Tang, "Tangtang, would you like to try"

An Xuetang smiled, took it over and tried pulling it. She couldn't help but sigh, "My dear Jing is really amazing."

"Tangtang, just being like this is good enough." His hoarse voice held a hint of alluring charm that captivated An Xuetang even more.

She suddenly bent over, reaching out to touch his hand. His fingers were white, clear, and long with strength. She blinked, and in an instant, she thought that her Ah Jing was truly handsome, perfect in every way.

Everything about him was exactly to her taste. An Xuetang could only sigh, this beautiful person truly had no flaws!

Mo Yunjing curled his lips into a smile. He was now immune to An Xue Tang's intense gaze, and he didn't feel any aversion to it at all. In fact, he hoped she would look at him more often.

"Ah Jing, you're so skilled! Once your legs recover, how about we go hunting together We can have a competition to see who is better with the bow."

An Xuetang confidently raised an eyebrow, "I'm definitely fine. I'm very capable."

During their conversation, An Xuetang had already stood straight. As if to prove the prowess of her archery skills, she casually drew an arrow from the bamboo tube and nocked it, pulling back the string until her arm was taut. Her fingers suddenly relaxed, sending the arrow flying off with a whoosh. It struck the outer courtyard wall squarely, the arrowhead quivering lightly.

An Xuetang raised her eyebrow in satisfaction, "A-Jing, how is my technique"

Mo Yunjing chuckled, "Not bad." He didn't expect her to be so strong.

"Actually, the bow made by Jing from my house is still the best. It's really good to use."

After that, both of them laughed.

The two chatted for a while, An Xuetang excitedly told Mo Yunjing everything that happened.

When Mo Yunjing heard the news of Qin Fu's death, his brow furrowed for a moment.

An Xuetang didn't miss his expression, and she looked at Mo Yunjing carefully, "Ah Jing, there's actually something I've always wanted to ask you."

Mo Yunjing raised his eyes to look at her, "What's the problem"

"Aren't you and Yun Jiaran...a little too close" After all, in An Xuetang's subconscious, her Ahjing was surnamed Yun, and this Qin madam also bore the surname Yun.

She had actually suspected a long time ago that her family's Jing and this Yun Jialan probably had some kind of familial relationship, but she never asked.

Mo Yunjing was silent for a moment before giving a low hum.

An Xuetang pursed her lips, "Then if I didn't treat her, Ah Jing would blame me"

Moyun Jing shook his head without hesitation, "No, Tangtang don't overthink it, this Yun Jialan and I are not even strangers."

An Xuetang breathed a sigh of relief, “It’s good that Jing doesn’t blame me, otherwise I wouldn’t know how to face Jing. But I don’t regret not treating Yun Jialan at all. I’m very vengeful. She dared to do this to me, even if I die, I won’t treat her.”

Mo Yunjing nodded, he reached out and grasped An Xuetang's hand, "Tangtang did a great job."

After that, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, "Candy will probably want to know my identity"

An Xue Tang was taken aback, standing there and hesitating.

Does she want to know

The answer is thinking!

But she dared not know, for fear that one day her beloved Ah Jing would leave, and she might be unable to resist finding him.s of hers at that time belonged to him, it would make him happy.So he drew such eyes, not for any other reason, but because those eyes belonged only to him.But this painting was actually stolen by Han...