p to An Xue Tang and gently tapped her forehead, "What are you talking about"An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly, "Where have you been these few days"Feng Ming almost spoke without blushing or beati...Mo Yunjing's obsidian eyes, as dark as the deepest night, gazed at her. Suddenly, he uttered, "It seems that when we lived in Ling Shui Village, Sugar, you took advantage of your husband's inability to move and had quite a few dalliances outside."

"!!"

As soon as Mo Yunjing spoke, An Xuetang was caught off guard by her own saliva and looked at Mo Yunjing in shock.

He actually said she's been messing around with other guys!

An Xuetang reacted immediately, slapping away Mo Yunjing's hand and glaring at him fiercely, "Mo Yunjing!"

Seeing her rare angry look, Mo Yunjing chuckled lightly, but his mouth continued to say, "Is Tangtang this angry and ashamed"

An Xuetang felt like she almost had a heart attack. Right now, she raised her hand and wanted to smack his arm hard.

Just as she was about to raise it, Mo Yunjing caught her hand with lightning speed. He held her palm tightly in his own large hand, his low voice tinged with a hint of softness, "Do you want to know what Qin Junshen did"

He uttered a single word, instantly diverting An Xuetang's attention.

An Xue Tang also forgot to hold a grudge against him, and now she was interested, "What did he do"

Mo Yunjing's deep eyes glanced at her. In the next instant, he suddenly exerted force and pulled her over, making her sit on his lap.

His hand was around her waist, his head buried in her neck. His warm breath on her skin made her shiver involuntarily, making her uncomfortable. She shifted slightly, trying to get up from his lap.

Ironically, the more she struggled, the tighter Mo Yunjing held her, leaving her unable to move.

She turned her head slightly, wanting to give him a withering glare, but as she did, their breaths intertwined in an instant.

Her nose touched his cheek, and her heart skipped a beat. Even though they had been married for some time and had already experienced the most intimate moments as husband and wife, every time she was like this with him, she couldn't help but blush.

Although she teased him verbally when she first arrived in this other world, her heartless teasing didn't stir any emotion within her.

In the process of their constant interaction, they didn't know which link went wrong. She suddenly felt a racing heartbeat towards him.

This feeling was unstoppable, and now she felt like she would do anything for him, even give her life!

In her past life, having witnessed too many insincere relationships between couples, she never believed that love could reach the point of sacrificing one's life for another. But now she finally understands that there are indeed love stories like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai in this world.

Lost in thought, An Xuetang was absentminded when Mo Yunjing suddenly reached out and touched her face.

An Xuetang just came to her senses, and his lips were already pressed against hers.

She didn't have time to refuse, and naturally, she wouldn't refuse.

She craned her neck, her mind replaying every detail about him, and a sudden flush of warmth filled her, at the tenderness with which he treated her.

His hand on her waist tightened, closing the distance between them until there was almost no space left.

His intense assault left her unable to refuse, nor did she want to. At this point, she could only instinctively surrender to him.

I don't know how long it took, but Mo Yunjing finally let her go. The two of them were nose to nose, their breaths intertwined.

Mo Yun Jing's ink-colored eyes, deep and fathomless, stared at her hazy expression. His breath quickened, and he couldn't help but squeeze her waist slightly, his voice lower and huskier than usual as he said:

"Sugar, if you keep looking at me like that, I might delay your dinner."

As soon as these words were spoken, An Xuetang shuddered and quickly closed her eyes to gather herself.

She naturally understood what Mo Yunjing meant, and she was certain that if she continued to stare at him, the only thing left for her would be to be eaten, drained, wiped, and cleaned.

Composing herself, An Xuetang quickly pushed against his chest. “You...you haven't told me yet, what did Qin Junshen actually do”

Mo Yunjing slightly curled his lips, not making things difficult for her. At this moment, he held her in his arms and whispered softly in her ear:

He contacted people in the palace and had them keep an eye on your movements. When they learned that you were not favored by the emperor after entering the capital, he instructed those people to poison the emperor's meals with aconite, risking their own lives to do so.

...whereas castor beans cannot be tested with silver needles, so the emperor ultimately still used the meal that had been poisoned with castor beans. The final result is self-evident; the emperor suffered from incessant diarrhea. ...

An Xuetang listened vaguely, "And then Did you and the Dali Temple officials find out who put aconite in the emperor's food and force a confession from Qin Junshen"

"Hmm."

Did the emperor know who had harmed him Did he send anyone to look for Qin Junchen

"Five days ago, I sent someone there, but today I received news that the Qin family's residence was empty."

It seems Qin Junchen was well-prepared.

After a moment of contemplation, An Xuetang still couldn't understand. "Then why is it because of me I don't know Qin Junchen well enough for him to stand up for me."

Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes slightly, his hand gently stroking her silky long hair. She probably didn't know how charming she was.

More than just Qin Junchen wanting to stand up for her, if it weren't for her status as the Princess of Beijang, there would certainly be all sorts of people vying for her at this moment.

Mò Yún Jǐng fell silent for a moment before saying, "Perhaps, he just wants an excuse."

"When he said that, An Xue Tang snorted, "Then you still say I'm a home wrecker!"

"Having said that, An Xue Tang continued, “It was Qin Junchen who gave the emperor a bean for his chin. But what about the death of that palace maid Whose hand could it be”

"Mo Yunren."

"...."

An Xuetang's brow furrowed slightly. This Mo Yunren had already been cut off at his hands and feet, yet he still had the heart to vie for the throne. It seemed that the forces behind him were not insignificant.

"Are there any other happenings in the palace"

"Well, yesterday, someone put rat fur in the father king's food."

"!"

The emperor was most afraid of mice, so some people scared the emperor repeatedly by bringing mice.

"I wonder if the emperor is even able to eat now He probably sees his meals and gets a psychological fright."

"Well, since that day, he has only drunk broth."

An Xuetang raised her eyebrows slightly. Hearing about the emperor's fate, how could she be so happy

After holding back a smile for a moment, An Xue Tang said, "Rest assured, when he's starving, he will naturally overcome his psychological barriers and eat. After all, he values his life so much."

On this point, Moyun Jing had come to the same conclusion as her. Now that his father was unable to eat, it wasn't that he hadn't eaten enough; he would simply wait until he was hungry enough to eat. After all, he certainly didn't want to die.

An Xuetang asked again, “Do you have any leads on the mastermind behind this”

"Hmm."

An Xuetang's hand circled around Moyun Jing's chest, "Before we thought it was Yun Ruisheng who had done this to the emperor. Now that Yun Ruisheng is dead, there's still danger around the emperor. So who exactly is it This person has done so much, they must have placed many people within the palace. In this situation, they could have simply killed the emperor, yet they don't. They torture him in this way instead, what are they trying to achieve"

These puzzles, An Xuetang couldn't figure out no matter how hard she tried. All signs pointed to multiple groups of people plotting against the emperor, each with their own distinct motives.

Things are getting increasingly complicated!

Mo Yunjing leaned his head against her nape, her restless little hands kept fidgeting with the flame, oblivious to it.

After she finished asking, Mo Yunjing suddenly picked her up. An Xue Tang instinctively exclaimed and quickly hugged his neck, "Mo Yunjing, you... what are you going to do"and buried alive.By the time they woke up, they were already in coffins. At that point, their cries for help went unanswered, both heaven and earth ignored them. All they could do was claw at the coff...