King of Beijang will make arrangements for the matter of entering the capital to see the emperor.”"Thank you, King of the Northern Border. Thank you, Queen of the Northern Border."On the carriage back...It's just that the timing of this child crying out isn't quite right.

He unexpectedly burst into tears during the period when their princess was being cleared of residual poison. It's unknown whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Shou'er picked up the child and tried to soothe him, wanting him to stop crying. But no matter how she tried, using almost every trick she knew, it was to no avail.

I don't know what's going on, the child's cries just won't stop. He cried for about a quarter of an hour before Shou'er noticed that his whole body was turning purple, looking extremely unnatural.

"! "

Looking at the child's changing skin color in her arms, Shou'er's face instantly turned pale. She quickly looked at Kang'er and hurriedly said, "Kang'er, you come and see quickly, this... this little master is all purple, he can't keep crying like this, it's not a good thing."

I've been crying so much that I'm turning purple now. If I keep crying, it'll be dangerous!

But what could possibly make him stop crying

Shour didn't know, and Kang knew even less. The two of them could only stare at each other helplessly, feeling anxious but unable to do anything about it.

~&

Over these past few days, whenever the young master cried, they would pick him up and comfort him, and he would stop crying.

But this young master had already been crying for a whole incense stick's time, and during that time, his cries had almost never stopped.

No matter how Shou'er was held or soothed, he wouldn't stop crying. Nothing seemed to work to calm him down.

Kang'er was pacing anxiously, her mind racing as she recalled every precaution their princess had mentioned. She desperately searched for any solution that might help.

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became, and she couldn't remember anything at all. Especially now, not only was her child crying, but even the Princess seemed to be unwell, with beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

Yun4 also heard the baby's crying in the courtyard. He was very worried, but he couldn't go into their princess's room, so all he could do at this time was pace back and forth anxiously in the courtyard.

The baby's cries have been going on for far too long. He had heard a baby crying these past few days, but never once like this, for so long.

He didn't know what was going on inside the room. The people inside were silent and he didn't dare to disturb them.

But after pacing restlessly back and forth in the yard, he couldn't help but walk to the door and knock. "Shou'er, how are things inside Why is the child crying like this"

"Having said that, he immediately added, 'Would it be necessary for me to call Ning'er back'"

!!!

Shouer and Kang'er looked at each other, both shaking their heads. Ning'er had no experience taking care of babies either.

So Shou'er held the child and walked to the door, saying, "The little master is crying, but neither I nor Kang'er can soothe him. Ning'er is actually helpless about this too. Even if we call her back, it would just be one more person who panics. There’s no way to stop the child from crying."

"And the princess is showing some reaction now, what will happen next is still unknown. We still need someone watching over Shuangshuang, so maybe Ning'er should stay there."

Yun Si furrowed his brows, feeling even more restless and agitated. "But... what if the child keeps crying like this Won't something happen"

Of course something will happen!

Shour just wanted to respond and ask him to find an experienced nanny, but at this moment she realized the crying of the baby in her arms had weakened a little. She lowered her head and looked down, only to find that the little master in her arms had returned to his normal skin color.

Just now, the young master was clearly purple all over, but in the blink of an eye, his complexion returned to normal.

Next, everyone could clearly hear his cries getting quieter and quieter, until they stopped altogether after a while.

Mingming had done nothing wrong, and at this moment, she wasn't even patting him to comfort him. Yet, his cries abruptly stopped, leaving both Shou'er and Kang'er staring blankly at each other.

Both of them were puzzled, but they both let out a sigh of relief.

It's fine, as long as there's no danger, anything is okay.

But Yun 4 outside the door also heard the movement inside, the cries almost stopped in an instant. He didn't know whether it was good or bad, at this moment his whole heart was hanging in his throat, and he quickly asked, "What happened"

Shou'er came to her senses, "It's nothing... It's fine, little master isn't crying anymore. At the moment, there doesn't seem to be any problem."

"That's good." Yun 4's heart finally settled a little. "If there's anything you need, just say it. As long as I can help, please don't hesitate to ask me."

"Okay."

After Shou'er finished her duties, she carried the child back to the bedside. Kang'er, at this moment, also checked An Xuetang's pulse.

The pulse is a little irregular. Kang'er pursed her lips, "When will the princess wake up"

It's not just her who's anxious, Shou'er is too. It's just that they don't understand how to help Shuangshuang. All they can do now is comfort themselves helplessly, "Just wait a little longer."

……

At the same time, An Xuetang, who was in her own illusion, felt very happy.

~Novel a, -a. *.

Because she was walking with Mo Yunjing on the streets of Youlan City at this time, this place belonged to the south, and it was indeed pleasant scenery, and the temperature was also very good, making people feel very comfortable.

Strolling along, An Xuetang also looked here and there, tasted this and that. Walking this way, she really had the spirit of shopping.

She was still pretty happy, but for some reason, she suddenly realized that Mo Yunjing beside her hadn't spoken to her for a while. So she turned her head to look at him.

As expected, she sensed that Mo Yunjing's emotions were off. His expression looked very unpleasant, and she had never seen such an expression on his face before.

After a moment of silence, she reached out and gently tugged on his finger.

After she touched him, Mo Yunjing stopped in his tracks, his whole body stiffened, his fingers twitching. An Xuetang could clearly feel his awkwardness.

She frowned, a hint of worry flickering in her eyes, looking quite bewildered. "Ajing, what's wrong with you Are you feeling unwell"

When she spoke, her eyes were fixed on his face, not wanting to miss any of his reactions.

Ke Mo Yun Jing didn't respond to her at the moment, just glanced at her with a complicated look in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, he finally reacted, but his reaction was to withdraw his hand from An Xuetang's palm.

"!"

To even refuse to let her touch it

An Xuetang's eyes widened in surprise, obviously unable to believe that Mo Yunjing would stop her from touching his hand.

This is unprecedented.

The confusion in An Xuetang's eyes deepened. Why was this happening After all, Mo Yunjing always enjoyed her touch; sometimes he didn't even need her to initiate it, he would come to her himself.

Now to refuse her touch And to be so cold and mercilessly withdraw your hand, not letting her hold it.

Realizing this, An Xuetang only felt her heart grow icy cold, as if plunged into an ice cave.

Her deep eyes stared fixedly at Mo Yunjing's gaze, unwilling to give up as she spoke again, "A-Jing, what's wrong with you"

Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else!d him a lot these past few days. Although their son, the prince, wasn't very open about his feelings in the past, his affection for his father, Mo Yunchen, was genuine.But now, listening to Mo Junyi'...