An Xuetang's heart felt a little heavy. Her family's A Jing had such a good temper, and she had actually made him blacken his face.

I wonder what he'll do when they're alone together?

But how could she explain it?

That kind of movie... isn't something people these days would understand!

"Mother?" Mo Junyi saw her stunned, tugged at her sleeve, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh oh, it's alright, it's alright, Mama is fine."

An Xuetang quickly waved her hand, "Let's go sit down first and see what the soldiers have prepared."

Mo Junyi looked at her thoughtfully, "Mother, are you and my Fifth Uncle really alright?"

"It's fine, we have nothing to worry about. We love each other."

When she said this, An Xuetang felt a bit guilty.

Mo Junyi, that kid, is quite smart. An Xuetang was afraid he would ask too many questions and expose herself, so she quickly pulled Huaduoer forward.

Mo Junyi looked at Ning'er beside him. Ning'er just smiled and shook her head, indicating that she didn't know anything.

An Xue Tang pulled Hua Duo er to Mo Yun Jing's side, she gave a fawning smile, "A-Jing, I'm here."

Mòyúnjǐng glanced at her, and let out a faint "mm."

"...."

An Xuetang felt a deep sense of despair. Her Ah Jing's attitude was frightening. Was he truly angry? Because she had witnessed that with her own eyes?

The flower blinked, then nudged An Xuetang closer to Mo Yunjing.

An Xue Tang is truly a skilled 'borrower of east wind', as she used the momentum when Hua Duo pushed her to fall down.

Thinking to herself, she didn't believe her beloved Ajing would let her fall.

As for this point, An Xuetang really gambled right. She subconsciously leaned back, though knowing it was intentional, Mo Yunjing still reached out and hugged her, steadying her.

An Xuetang took advantage of the moment he was holding her, hugging his waist with both hands, "Ajing, it was so dangerous, so dangerous. I almost fell, luckily you were there."

Mo Yunjing twitched the corner of his mouth, but still pushed her away. "Sit down first."

"Oh～"

An Xuetang was very well-behaved and quickly obediently sat down. Mo Yunjing's deep eyes looked at her, then he was also pulled down by her to sit beside her.

Seeing the protagonist was ready, Yun nodded to the soldiers about to perform.

Those guys started making a move. Several of them got up on stage, each wearing different battle armor.

At first, An Xuetang was curious about what they were going to do. However, they quickly explained it well with their actions.

Originally, they wanted to recreate the scene of Mo Yunjing's first time on the battlefield during his youth, fighting fiercely against the enemy.

Most of them were older soldiers who had followed Mo Yunjing all the way, so they knew very well about his past glory.

They vividly portrayed the scene of Mo Yunjing taking to the field that year and killing enemies, especially the moment he slashed down the enemy general with a single strike. An Xue Tang was deeply moved by this.

Seeing the exciting parts, she was even more excited and shouted along with the soldiers below.

Mo Yunjing, with a constant smile on his lips.

Feng Ming watched the two people sitting there, the beautiful scene making him unconsciously smile. However, this smile didn't last long.

For he saw among the soldiers standing not far from An Xue Tang and Mo Yun Jing, someone making a sly move.