is kid stay away from An Xuetang and get closer to him, then things would be easy to handle.After all, the military talisman that can now command the northern border army is still in Mo Junyi's hands....Jiang Qingyang snorted, "You think I wouldn't dare I might worry about that girl, but you A person who can't even walk properly with both legs, what do I have to fear"

Mo Yun's eyes were deep, his voice emotionless as he said, "So you're mocking me for being disabled"

Jiang Qingyang narrowed her eyes, "It's like...ah!"

Before he could even utter the "He" in his question, a stone suddenly struck him from behind.

An Xuetang was furious. She still had a stone in her hand, and now she threw it at Jiang Qingyang.

Jiang Qingyang turned his head and was startled, quickly jumping away.

He looked at the shattered stones on the ground with lingering fear. He couldn't even imagine what would have happened if those stones had hit him!

This woman... is terrifying!

At this moment, An Xuetang walked over with a sinister expression. “You said my husband is disabled!”

"I..." Jiang Qingyang paused, then suddenly looked at Mo Yunjing, "You did it on purpose You knew she was listening, you did it on purpose!"

Now even a fool knows that the man sitting in the wheelchair is cunning.

He knew this woman was protecting him, refusing to let anyone say a bad word about him. Yet, he deliberately dug a hole for himself to jump into.

I have to say, this man is really cunning.

Jiang Qingyang roared, and An Xuetang was not happy at this moment. Her tiny body stood in front of Mo Yunjing, staring coldly at Jiang Qingyang, and said coldly:

"It was you who made the mistake, and you still want to blame Jing I heard your words with my own ears. What excuse do you have"

"I..."

"What do you mean by that" An Xue Tang's eyes were filled with anger. "Listen to me, my Jing is not disabled! He's just temporarily injured. As long as I'm alive, I will cure him. I absolutely won't allow anyone to speak of him like this!"

Mo Yun's deep eyes revealed a tenderness he had never shown before. He looked at An Xue Tang's back, and his heart warmed deeply.

He couldn't help but feel a pang of envy and jealousy as he watched An Xue Tang so fiercely defend this man named Ah Jing.

He frowned, taking a step back. "I'm not in the mood to explain, but let me tell you this, your husband is no ordinary man!"

An Xuetang saw that not only did he not realize his mistake, but he also had the attitude of 'he was right'. She clenched her fists, looking just like a mother hen protecting her chick, "Does my husband being extraordinary require your concern"

"Okay, okay!" Jiang Qingyang was completely exasperated by her. "This stupid woman just lets him toy with her like this I'm too lazy to deal with you!"

"... "

An Xuetang was taken aback, then her brows furrowed even deeper, "You must apologize to my husband, or... I won't cook for you today!"

"You... You already took my silver!"

"Well then, what can be done"

"If Jiang Qingyang weren't looking at her as a woman, he would have slapped her. "

In the end, he still lowered his head, reluctantly saying to Mo Yunjing, "Sorry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and went back to his room. He felt that if he stayed any longer with this couple, he would be driven mad with anger.

After Jiang Qingyang left, An Xuetang turned around, squatted beside Mo Yunjing, and spoke in a completely different tone, "Ah Jing, don't be angry, don't be sad, just treat everything he said as nonsense."

Mo Yunjing raised his lips, his deep eyes fixed on her. "Well, I won't be angry or sad."

An Xuetang breathed a sigh of relief, holding his big hand with her small one, "Ah Jing is really good. I will definitely help Ah Jing recover, and I have a way to make Ah Jing's body stronger than before. So from now on, no matter what others say, Ah Jing don't care."

A faint glimmer, even he wasn't aware of it, crossed Mo Yunjing's fair face. "Hm."

Satisfied that Mo Yunjing hadn't been wounded in his pride by Jiang Qingyang's words, An Xuetang then continued washing the dishes and tidying up the kitchen.

Jiang Qingyang's clothes were stained with blood. He had been in the room for a long time, but eventually couldn't bear it any longer. He went out and awkwardly approached An Xuetang who was feeding rabbits in the courtyard. "Hey, you... could you help me find a set of clothes"

"..."

An Xue Tang and Mo Yun Jing turned their heads to look at him.

Seeing the two of them acting as if they were about to treat him like a ghost, he hurriedly said, "I can pay you silver."

"Only then did An Xuetang raise an eyebrow in satisfaction. “Wait.”

After saying that, she suddenly touched Mo Yunjing's long hair and said softly, "Ah Jing is waiting at home. I'll go buy him some clothes."

Actually, she didn't really intend to buy anything. She was going to the village to ask the local headman for some new clothes.

Mo Yunjing hooked his lips, "Good."

Before leaving, An Xuetang did not forget to glare at Jiang Qingyang, "Don't take advantage of my absence to bully my husband, or I will spare you when I come back!"

Jiang Qingyang: "!!"

After An Xue Tang left, Jiang Qingyang snorted at Mo Yun Jing before sitting down on a nearby wooden chair.

I don't know what kind of medicine An Xuetang gave him, but after a night's rest, he actually felt that the pain in his body was gone.

He now had a relaxed expression, with his legs crossed and he was swinging back and forth lazily. He spoke in a somewhat disgruntled tone, "I don't know what that girl sees in you to be so protective."

Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes, "I am her husband. If I don't protect her, then who will I protect"

"...Jiang Qingyang snorted, he took a serious look at Mo Yunjing, 'You'll leave one day sooner or later. Do you think she'll follow you'"

Mo Yunjing's hand feeding the chickens froze, and he suddenly said, "What does this have to do with you"

She's my savior, and I can't stand to see you deceive her!

"You think you're too good for everyone."

"You..." Jiang Qingyang was choked. "Hmph, sooner or later that naive girl will see through your true colors!"

Mo Yunjing, faced with Jiang Qingyang's provocation, merely curled his lips and slowly said, "My wife is indeed simple, otherwise she wouldn't casually bring home someone she couldn't tell if they were human or ghost."

Jiang Qingyang narrowed her eyes, "You have the nerve to say that about me Don't you just have a good-looking face that blinded that girl Who knows how bad your true colors are!"

Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes, his expression unreadable. He didn't respond, knowing deep down that regardless of whether he was good or bad, in An Xuetang's eyes, he had to be the good guy.

Soon, An Xuetang brought back a set of Dongge'er's clothes and threw them to Jiang Qingyang.

Jiang Qingyang touched the coarse hemp fabric, his brows furrowed tightly, "You... you just want me to wear this"

An Xuetang glanced at him, "What else would you wear Here"

"This fabric is so rough, how am I supposed to wear it"

"Do you love wearing it or not If not, just take it off!" An Xuetang didn't want to wait on him.

"I... I want to wear your husband's clothes. Why does he get to wear such fine material Just give me this one!"she still the same woman who took the initiative to come before him, proposing to marry Mo Yunjing and staying by his side as his eyes and ears, seemingly fearless of anythingAt first, he agreed to th...