Chapter 437: My Period Is Late

etang suddenly saw the red mark on Liu Lan's ear.All of us who have been through this kind of thing would know exactly what these traces could be. An Xue Tang certainly knows.At this moment, I thought...Knowing that both Mo Junyi and Shour were puzzled, An Xuetang narrowed her eyes and explained:

"My trip to the capital was because that dog emperor openly and officially issued an order for me to return. I came back to Beijing to give an account to the dog emperor, and even if there were dangers along the way, it wouldn't have been caused by the emperor's people."

Mo Junyi furrowed his brow. "But Mother, you have to understand, besides Grandpa Emperor's people, my so-called uncles also want your life."

"Especially the second prince, Mo Yunren, he had his hands and feet broken by Fifth Uncle's people not long ago. He must be harboring resentment right now, so he definitely won't let Fifth Uncle off easily, nor will he let anyone Fifth Uncle cares about go free."

And don't forget about his Li Jian Pai. Mother, you recently led the Bei Jiang Army to utterly destroy their branch in Bei Jiang! That night we killed so many members of Li Jian Pai. Even without Mo Yun Ren's orders, Mother, you are an enemy of Li Jian Pai!

"So, those from the Sword Sect must be biding their time, waiting to take your and Uncle Wu's lives. On your way back to the capital this time, Mother, please do not let your guard down."

Mo Yunren has now lost his eligibility to become Emperor. He is currently acting a bit reckless and without regard for consequences.

He acts recklessly now, no longer considering the image he projects to the people. He certainly doesn't care what the Emperor thinks of him anymore.

Mo Yunren, with his limbs severed at this moment, only wanted revenge. He craved a thousandfold, a hundredfold payback against Mo Yunjing and everyone important to him.

And An Xuetang, as the wife of her fifth uncle and the princess of Beijang, she must have already become Mo Yunren's primary target for revenge. He has definitely wanted her life for a long time.

So this time, An Xue Tang's return to the capital inevitably leads to a bloody confrontation with Mo Yun Ren and the Li Jian Pai.

Upon hearing Mo Junyi's words, An Xuetang merely curled her lips into a smile, shrugging with an air of indifference:

"Mo Yunren is now a disabled person, and his remnant Sword Sect branch in the northern border was destroyed by my mother. If they dare to come looking for death again, my mother will certainly not let them off."

Mo Junyi shook his head slightly, "Mother, you truly mustn't underestimate them, nor look down upon the Lijiang Sect. There are many masters with unfathomable martial arts within the Lijiang Sect. Their skills are probably no less than those of the Bai Guang Palace."

"Rest assured, mother won't confront them head-on. However, mother can't take the road to Xiliang either, because that path is for Shou'er, Kang'er, and Xunluo to take."

"...."

Shour, who was standing nearby, subconsciously raised her head, her eyes still somewhat dazed.

Mo Junyi quickly guessed An Xue Tang's reason, and a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes.

An Xuetang reached out and rubbed his little head, "Shou'er, Kang'er, and Xunluo's mission to enter the capital this time is to escort your father's arm."

"Although your father's hand has been soaking in the special medicine, it can't stay submerged forever. Otherwise, it will still affect the success rate of the surgery. So, this trip back to Beijing, I must find an opportunity as soon as possible to reattach his arm."

"As you said, Zi Ling, the journey to the capital will certainly be fraught with danger. Even without interference from other emperors, those in Bai Guang Palace will likely not let this go. After all, we severely wounded Bai Feng and his associates."

"Your mother is alive and can run, but your father's arm cannot. If I were to carry your father's arm with me, in the event of real danger, your mother couldn't guarantee she could truly protect it."

"Therefore, Mother decided to divide our forces into two groups for this trip to the capital. I and Fu’er, Ning’er, and the others will travel together. Your uncle insisted on coming with us, so he will be with me too. As for Shou'er, Kang'er, and Xunluo, they will disguise themselves as citizens of Xi Liang and enter the capital from within its borders. They are responsible for escorting your father’s arm.”

Listening to An Xuetang's arrangement, Mo Jinyi's eyes were slightly warm, and he lowered his head and said softly, "Mother, thank you."

An Xuetang smiled, "You call me mother, it's only right for a mother to do something for you. Come on, a man like you shouldn't be so easily moved by your mother."

"Mother will pack her things right away. You go and help Mother get Daz 紫 ready. Mother is leaving, and Daz 紫 will definitely cry and try to leave with me. Since that's the case, I might as well bring it along."

"Very well, I shall go now."

Even though Mo Junyi was reluctant, he knew An Xuetang's temperament. Once she made up her mind, no one could change it, unless the person wanted to change her mind. And that person was his fifth uncle.

An Xuetang said she would pack, and what she had just said to Mo Yunjing wasn't a joke.

Having lived two lifetimes, the first time she felt the taste of love was truly a bit clingy. She just wanted to stick with Mo Yunjing.

I want him to have dinner with me, take a walk with me, sleep with me... Sleep... Mentioning this word, An Xuetang's face suddenly changed.

She… Could it be that she hasn't had her period in a long time!

She and Ajing had already gone beyond physical intimacy, the heat of that night still vivid in her memory.

Now recalling that night, and thinking about myself, it seems like I haven't had my period in a long time. An Xuetang unconsciously put her palm on her stomach.

Could it be...

{Author's Note}: Good morning, there will be another update tonight, remember to vote for Jade Emperor~ Love you all~ wanted to say something to make Yunliu drink his blood—after all, his thigh was still bleeding non-stop and he only needed to take a bit—Before he could utter the words, Ning'er squeezed a drop of bl...