Chapter 262: Feeling Angry

"You know you're wrong I thought the King of Beijang dared to do anything and say he was right!"Mo Yunjing clasped her hand in both of his, "Of course it's wrong."An Xuetang also couldn't bear to see...Feeling Mo Junyi's hostility, Huador pursed her lips and explained cautiously, "Young Master, my identity is not forged."

Mo Junyi let out a cold snort, "No matter who you are in this life, this young master only needs to know what you want right now"

"I... I just want to know, is he doing well"

"Mo Jun Yi was taken aback by her words, completely clueless. He frowned slightly, "Speak plainly, which 'he'"

Huāduǒr's complicated gaze landed on Mòjūn Yì's face. He was frowning at the moment, an expression that made her involuntarily fall for him. The emotions in his eyes slowly shifted and changed.

When An Xuetang rushed in, she immediately caught the amorous affection in Huaduoer's eyes.

She immediately became furious, her face darkening as she charged forward. She then raised her hand and slapped the flower fiercely.

"Flower, under my very nose you dare to dream..."

An Xue Tang seemed genuinely furious. After slapping Hua Duoer, she didn't seem appeased and raised her hand to slap her again with force.

Mo Junyi's eyes widened in surprise.

Mo Yunjing, who followed closely behind, just glanced at Mo Junyi. Seeing that he was unharmed, the hand she had been clenching relaxed a bit.

An Xuetang slapped the flower twice, then pulled Mo Junyi behind her, her eyes dark as she glared at the flower. "Get out of here!"

Huā duǒr zhīdào zì jǐ cuòle, tā wǔ liǎn chōuyu qǐlái, jìmiàn kàn yǎn n xuě táng shìhòu de mò jūn yì, wān yōu dào, "duì bu qǐ, wǒ..." The flowers knew she was wrong. She covered her face and began to sob, then glanced at Mò Jūn Yì behind An Xuě Táng, bending down and saying, "I'm sorry..."

"Yun Yi, pull her down!"

An Xuetang wouldn't let the flower finish her words. She called for Yun Yi to drag the troublesome woman away!

After Hua Duo'er was taken away by Yun, An Xue Tang turned to Mo Jun Yi with a frown. She spoke in a fearful tone, "Zi Ling, you don't even know her background, how could you agree to meet her alone What if she wants to harm you How would you protect yourself"

Mo Junyi twitched his lips. He wanted to tell An Xuetang that he wasn't a child, that he knew martial arts and could protect himself. But seeing his mother so worried, he pursed his lips and lowered his head. "Mother, I was wrong."

"An Xuetang took a deep breath and slowly said, 'Mother hopes there won't be another time.'"

Mo Jun Yi weakly hummed in response.

"What did she say to you"

Mo Junyi shrugged, "She just asked a strange question: 'Is he doing well' How would I know who this woman was talking about!"

An Xuetang raised an eyebrow and instinctively looked at Mo Yunjing. Mo Yunjing was also looking at her, and both of their eyes seemed to have thought of the same thing at the same time.

An Xuetang patted Mo Junyi's shoulder, "Alright, forget about her. Ziling, you continue copying. Mother and your fifth uncle still have some things to discuss."

Mo Junyi nodded slightly. "Good."

An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing rushed out of the tent and couldn't wait to ask him, "Zilin, doesn't he look very similar to the crown prince"

Mo Yunjing pursed his lips, "Almost carved out of the same mold."

"!"

As expected, An Xuetang frowned. After a moment of contemplation, she turned to Mo Yunjing and said, "I'll go talk to her."

Mo Yunjing reached out and touched her head, "Well, don't let yourself be wronged."

An Xuetang chuckled, with her personality, who would dare to let her be wronged!

On the other side, the battered flower was sent back to the makeshift camp by Yun Yi. She cried as she walked, and her maid, Hong’er, saw her covering her face and crying. Her face paled with worry, and she quickly helped her up, “Miss, what happened”

Seeing the flowers crying, Hong'er couldn't help but her eyes well up. Her young mistress had always been strong; through all these years of hardship, she had never seen her so heartbroken and distressed.

I also don't know what happened just now, she cried so miserably.

Yun had just seen the maid help the young flower lady to her feet when he quietly exited the tent.

Hóng'er helped Huāduǒ sit down on the chair and, with tears in her eyes, said, "Miss, please don't cry. Hóng'er feels so distressed seeing you like this. Who was it that hurt you What a cruel person! How could they treat Miss like this!"

Seeing the slap marks on the flower's face, Hong'er knew just how much pain she was in. After all, as a servant girl, she had been beaten this way many times over the years in that place. So at this moment, Hong'er knew her young mistress must be hurting very badly.

Huāduǒr's eyes stared blankly at the desk, silent for a moment before she finally spoke, "Hóng'ěr, do you think I shouldn't be here"

Hong'er was shocked, staring at her blankly. "Miss, did that War God, the King of Beijiang, do something to you Or did the Princess of Beijiang misunderstand something and hit you"

The flower shook her head, "It has nothing to do with them. I was wrong first. I...I momentarily couldn't tell the child from him, and for a moment, I mistook the child for him."

This Hong'er has been by Hua Duo'er's side for over ten years, so although Hua Duo'er didn't explicitly say who she was talking about, she knew in her heart that besides that day Ba Guo Xian Tai Zi, it could be no one else!

Hong'er wiped away a tear, unconvinced. "But they can't just hit people, Miss! You came here yourself and volunteered to go to the Emperor of That Nation's side, wasn't it for that Prince You've already made such sacrifices for him, why do they get to beat you"

The little flower shook her head gently, "Hong'er, you shouldn't say things like that. What I choose to do is my own business, there's no need to keep mentioning it, lest others think I'm bragging. I simply want to do something for him. I have no ties to this world anymore, and now that I've finally escaped, let me live for him once."

If she cannot live for him, what meaning does her life hold in this world

This wasn't the first time she had explained this to Hong'er. She had warned her several times before coming here, but seeing her now wronged, Hong'er couldn't help but feel indignant on her behalf!

Outside the tent, An Xue Tang stood straight. She had just used her "skill" to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.

To hear Hua Duo'er say this, it would be a lie to say she wasn't shocked. She had never imagined that Hua Duo'er could have such a broad perspective!

I never expected she would have such a deep affection for Mo Junyi's father. It turns out that the reason she insisted on going to the capital was actually for Mo Junyi's father.

An Xuetang stood on the spot, her heart was a mixture of emotions, but for what just happened, slapping her twice, An Xuetang didn't regret it at all!

Even if she were to do it all again, she would still be so impulsive. After all, her Ziling is still a child. The way she looked at him made An Xuetang mistakenly believe that she had a penchant for child love!

An Xuetang had seen too much news like this in the 21st century, so she subconsciously thought that this flower was a pervert who wanted to bully her Zilong.

So she was really mad at the time! She stared intently at Mo Yunjing's eyes, her voice strained as she uttered each word with difficulty:"Mò Yún Jǐng, do you truly believe I'm here to hinder you In your eyes, am I simply a burden"Fac...