Yun Qingluo chanted the Heart-Cleansing Mantra, reminding herself that she was inside the carriage and could not act recklessly, as there were people guarding outside.
Unaware of his surroundings, Mo Beichen leaned closer, his warm breath brushing against Yun Qingluo's neck, causing her to tremble slightly. Yun Qingluo turned her head to look at Mo Beichen, but her breath brushed against the corner of his lips.
Yun Qingluo tried to dodge as if she had been electrocuted, but Mo Beichen pulled her into his arms. Yun Qingluo put her hands on Mo Beichen's chest, "No, Achen, we're in the carriage."
Mo Beichen looked down at Yun Qingluo's shy demeanor and chuckled indulgently, "Luoluo, what's wrong? Hmm?"
The last two words seemed to have a bewitching effect, causing a slight tremor to rise in Yun Qingluo's heart.
That scoundrel! He's holding her so tightly, deliberately trying to make her think the wrong thing...
“However, if Luo Luo wishes, I am not unwilling. My patience is nothing compared to Luo Luo’s.” Mo Beichen’s voice was tender, his eyes narrowed.
Yun Qingluo was stunned for a moment, until a low, pleasant laugh rang out, which brought her back to her senses.
She cursed him again in her heart.
"Ah Chen, be serious, stop fooling around, or I'll be embarrassed to face people later." Yun Qingluo pushed Mo Beichen away and sat down in the other seat.
Mo Beichen was displeased with the sudden emptiness in his arms and was momentarily stunned.
Then she looked up at Yun Qingluo, her stunned expression gone, her eyes filled with tenderness.
Yun Qinglu poured Mo Beichen another glass of wine and said softly, "You can finish this one and save it for next time."
“In my hometown, I often drink a little red wine before bed. Red wine helps me sleep, which is great.”
Yun Qingluo thought of her modern single life and felt a little nostalgic.
Upon hearing Yun Qingluo's words, Mo Beichen asked, "Luoluo, did you often suffer from insomnia before? Why?"
Yun Qingluo was slightly taken aback when she heard Mo Beichen's question; his focus was actually on insomnia.
A warm feeling washed over Yun Qingluo, and she smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I'm too lonely."
A pang of heartache flashed in Mo Beichen's eyes as he took Yun Qingluo's hand. "Don't think about it anymore. I'll be there for you from now on."
Yun Qingluo nodded heavily and added, "And Zeyan and Qianyue too."
Mo Beichen said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter, having me is enough for you."
Hearing this, Yun Qingluo couldn't help but laugh, "You're such a grown-up, yet you're still so childish."
Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen finished his glass of red wine and asked Yun Qingluo, "Would you like some more porridge?"
Yun Qinglu shook her head, "No, thank you. I've been in the carriage all this time and I'm not very hungry. This bowl of porridge is just right."
After saying that, she recalled the scene of seeing Mo Beichen writing a letter by the stone and asked, "Achen, who were you writing a letter to before?"
Mo Beichen spoke gently, “General Yun and Mo Er, Dongwu Kingdom has the Ever-Victorious Army, so victory shouldn’t be too difficult. But as for Beiyue Kingdom, although they have people from the Divine Doctor Valley, General Yun should still be careful.”
"We will only be on this continent for a hundred days. After that, I will accompany you to the Xuan Cang Continent to search for medicine. Everything here will be left to the Grand Tutor and General Yun."
Yun Qinglu frowned slightly and disagreed, "No, Master and Junior Uncle have already gone to Xuancang Continent. Achen, I will take An Jiu with me. You stay on Xumi Continent. We still need you here."
Mo Beichen's face darkened, and he looked at her with displeasure.
Yun Qingluo tugged at Mo Beichen's sleeve playfully, "Achen, Zeyan and Qianyue are still young. We and the children are already separated most of the time. When I go to Xuancang Continent, will you take my place and take good care of Zeyan and Qianyue?"
Mo Beichen blurted out, "No, Luo Luo, I can't live without you, so don't even think about pushing me away, okay?"
Yun Qingluo stared at Mo Beichen, unsure of what to say.
Mo Beichen's pleading gaze made Yun Qing give in.
"Alright, shall we go to the Xuancang Continent together?" Yun Qingluo said helplessly.
Mo Beichen nodded repeatedly, "Okay, let's go together. Don't worry about the battlefield, they will return victorious."
Yun Qingluo sighed and said with some guilt, "I originally planned to go to the battlefield between Tianmo Kingdom and Beiyue Kingdom after I finished my treatment to help my father and two brothers. I didn't expect that I would be the one to go back on my word now. At this moment, I just want to go back to the capital to see Zeyan and Qianyue."
She did have that plan back then. Maybe she was just inherently selfish. She clearly sent 100,000 disciples of the Divine Doctor Valley, she clearly provided them with the most complete and best medicines, and she clearly gave them the most detailed battle plan.
But she still wanted to go, to see if they were alright, to fight alongside them, and to share the victory with them.
But then... how did things change?
She seemed afraid.
What is she afraid of?
She was afraid that her father and two brothers would notice something was wrong, afraid that they would worry, afraid that they would feel sad.
Perhaps it's better to wait until we're fully recovered before getting together.
However, Zeyan and Qianyue were still young and wouldn't notice anything amiss, so she felt no psychological pressure when she went to see them.
Mo Beichen continued to comfort Yun Qingluo, "Alright, don't think about it anymore. When we return to the capital, you can focus on spending time with the two children and wait for the army to return victorious. Then the two of us will go to the Xuancang Continent."
"Then the political situation..." Yun Qingluo still hesitated.
After much hardship and tribulations, he finally seized power and unified the world, but this man clearly didn't care at all.
Mo Beichen said calmly, "Isn't there still the Crown Prince?"
Yun Qinglu choked up, unsure of what to say to him.
The Crown Prince who can only draw claws?
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