d Afraid of what""Be afraid of my Uncle Wu, Mother. You know if my Uncle Wu finds out I lied and deceived him, he'll surely skin me alive.""No...can't it""Yes." Mo Junyi said with a serious look. "Mot...At the moment she was lifted, An Xuetang almost screamed, but years of professional training kept her calm.

Her heart was pounding in her chest, thinking this was when Mo Yunjing would take away her right to open the gift. But Mo Yunjing only carried her to the table and gently set her down.

"!"

An Xuetang looked at him with a dazed expression, but Mo Yunjing was amused by her gaze, and he chuckled. He raised his hand to scratch her nose and said in a low, magnetic voice:

"Today, we are getting married. Although this ceremony is different from ordinary people's, we still have to drink the wedding wine."

Following his gaze, An Xue Tang only then noticed that there were two wine glasses on the table at some point, filled with wine.

Mo Yunjing raised his cup of wine and offered her a drink.

An Xuetang took it without a word, their gazes met in the air, and then they tacitly smiled at each other.

"Ajing, does drinking this cup of wedding wine mean we are officially married That we are husband and wife in the eyes of everyone Does that mean I'm no longer just your purchased wife"

Mo Yunjing's lips curled into a faint smile, "Tangtang has always been my rightful wife, the only princess of Beijang."

"An Xuetang smiled sweetly, "I love hearing A Jing speak, he really suits my taste."

The two of them immediately raised their glasses, clinking them together in a toast, then leaned closer, interlocking hands.

At first, An Xuetang didn't feel anything. She thought it was just a simple toast, nothing to make a fuss about.

When they were so close, the unique scent of medicine emanating from him made An Xuetang's heart beat rapidly. Especially when Mo Yunjing's breath sprayed on her face, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

At this moment, An Xue Tang was like she had never seen the world before. Her heart was about to leap out of her chest, she had never been so flustered.

Later on, An Xuetang realized that some moments between two people could truly be unforgettable. No matter how many years passed, whenever she thought about them, her heart would still race.

Under Mo Yunjing's lead, An Xuetang brought the wine cup to her lips and immediately smelled a faint aroma of alcohol. Strangely, this aroma also carried a hint of something peculiar, as if... bitterness.

An Xuetang blinked, "A-Jing, is this really wine Why does it taste bitter"

Mo Yunjing smiled, "I added a bit of bitterness to the wine, symbolizing that the couple should share both happiness and hardship, never leaving each other's side."

"That's a pretty good meaning," An Xue Tang smiled, "A-Jing, after this cup of the marital wine, I will ask for your guidance from now on."

"Hmm."

They both drank it down, finishing in unison. They looked at each other meaningfully, gazing into each other's eyes with deep emotion.

She slowly put down her wine glass and looked at Mo Yunjing seriously. He was in full military uniform, dignified and composed, yet undeniably handsome.

Such a handsome man would be his own from now on. An Xue Tang couldn't help but smirk, raising her hand to touch his handsome face and speaking softly, "A Jing, do you know Actually, I was really admiring your face at first."

As the saying goes, "One's initial attraction is based on appearance, but loyalty lies in talent."

Admittedly, she initially had a tendency to judge people by their appearance, but her family's Ajing managed to win her over with his inner beauty.

Mo Yunjing couldn't help but smile when he heard her say that, "Um, I know."

"How did you know"

"I know you'd steal kisses from me while I sleep."

"... "

An Xue Tang chuckled, "So you're always pretending to be asleep."

Mo Yunjing reached out and pulled her into his embrace. An Xue Tang subconsciously hugged his waist.

"Before, whether it was in the cottage or the manor, it was Tangtang who waited on me for my bath. Today, why don't I serve you"

"!"

An Xuetang was shocked, "You serve me"

"Hmm."

Just then, there was a noise at the door and someone brought hot water.

Mo Yunjing placed her aside and then had someone bring in hot water and bathing supplies.

An Xuetang silently stood aside, watching, her heart feeling a little nervous.

So then... the more she thought about it, the redder her face became, blushing furiously.

Soon, only she and Mo Yunjing were left in the tent. Mo Yunjing beckoned her over to the bath bucket.

An Xuetang's face flushed slightly, she walked over awkwardly, "I... Or should I do it myself"

To be served while bathing, she had never experienced it before. If this person was Ning'er, she would have endured it, but her own A Jing was a man, a man full of hormones! How could she possibly let go

She wasn't afraid of what he might do. She was just afraid she couldn't control her restless heart, that she would impulsively pounce on him.

She had just walked up beside Mo Yunjing when he reached out and tidied her hair, his whole body pressing against her back. "Tangtang, you weren't this shy before."

When she was teasing him before, she never held back. Now she's acting like an ostrich.

An Xuetang dodged slightly, she pursed her lips and softly said, "Ajing, you've been bad lately."

He knew every time he spoke close to her, she would become tense and nervous, but he just loved to whisper in her ear, teasing her relentlessly.

Mo Yunjing had a faint smile on his lips, "Tangtang, don't you find this scene quite familiar"

"……”

An Xuetang was instantly speechless, "So, is A Jing taking revenge on me Just because I treated A Jing the same way back then"

"Hmm."

"A Jing, you're really vengeful."

Mo Yunjing had already untied her belt for her. An Xuetang looked down at his hand resting on her waist, her heart pounding with a terrifying kind of nervousness.

But that didn't stop him, did it This wasn't the gift-opening scene with Ajing she had always imagined, so what was there to stop

Unconsciously, Mo Yun Jing had already helped her remove her outer garments. When he saw what she called her "inner wear," he subtly moved his Adam's apple, his voice low and husky, "Tang Tang, these clothes fit you well."

Can this not fit

She measured her own three circumferences (bust, waist, and hips) herself and had it tailored based on those measurements, so how could it not fit!

However, An Xuetang didn't dare to speak at this time, she just looked at him in a daze, "A-Jing, it's impolite not to reciprocate a favor. You undressed me, how can you be so neat and tidy"

In the midst of their conversation, An Xuetang didn't know where she found the courage. She reached out and touched his collar, then tried to treat him the way he treated her.

Mo Yunjing stood motionless, a wry smile playing on his lips as he looked at her, as if waiting for her to make the first move.

An Xuetang fumbled for a while, then very awkwardly discovered... Mo Yunjing was wearing this outfit she didn't know how to take off. She had no idea how he even got into this battle robe in the first place.

She pondered for a long time, but she couldn't figure out how to solve it. An Xue Tang felt her temper flaring up, so she took two steps back, glared at Mo Yun Jing with displeasure, and pouted:

"Ajing, you should hurry and take it off yourself. This outfit is way too hard to get out of." time, would youSo, you guys should just get along as you see fit. Since he's sent so many letters to you these days, we can also consider giving him a little hope and writing him back occasionally....