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Chapter 1449: Wronged Eyes

    

mplex mix of emotions. He lamented for the fallen Great Yue, yet the one who conquered it was his own beloved son. He pondered... perhaps this was what they, mother and daughter, deserved.On the way b...The master of Qingyun Pavilion must be much better at finding people than they are.

So their prince is preparing to have Han Yun return to look for the young master.

Having understood this point, Yunliu merely pursed her lips in silence for a moment before replying, "Good, I will definitely convey this message. I believe Lord Han will know what to do."

After thinking it over carefully, he felt that this was actually a good idea. Having Han Yun go to find the young master first could also reassure both the prince and the king.

Otherwise, on the battlefield, their king would always be thinking about this, which would also affect his thoughts and judgment.

Let Han Yun go look for people first. That way, their prince's mind will be calmer too.

After Yunliu and the others left, Mo Yunjing's gaze turned serious. He then walked to the table, ground ink, and with a brush in hand, wrote two letters. One was for Yunsi, and the other was for An Xuetang.

Yúnwǔxìn also mentioned that he had sent a letter to the capital, Mò Yúnjǐng knew his táng was not stupid or foolish, Yúnwǔ's excuse couldn't fool him at all.

So he had to write a letter to reassure her.

After Mo Yunjing finished writing, he had it sent back to the capital at once.

......

And at this time, Han Yun in the Red Country's main camp did indeed encounter a problem.

He used to be like an invisible man, hardly anyone paying attention to him.

But today, for some reason, he was even made to pack up the military advisors' camp.

The military advisor they were talking about was Bai Feng.

At first, he suspected that his identity might have been exposed, so Bai Feng wanted him to pass in this way.

But when he arrived at Bai Feng's camp, he discovered that he was merely brought there to do temporary work.

There was no sign of Bai Feng in the tent, and there was a reason why Bai Feng's tent allowed non-trusted individuals to come in and tidy up.

Because there was nothing in his tent at all.

That's why you can rest assured letting people in.

After tidying up, Han Yun stared at a painting for a moment. At this time, the soldier who came in with him suddenly shouted, "Hey, you bastard, are you courting death You dare to stare at this painting"

“......”

Han Yun's heart rose with confusion, she narrowed her eyes slightly at the moment, "Why not dare to stare Isn't it...just a painting"

The soldier saw that Han Yun was really not afraid at all, staring intently at the painting. He quickly glanced at the entrance of the tent, making sure no one was there before he scurried over to Han Yun and pulled him back, extremely dissatisfied:

Even if you don't value your own life, don't harm me.

After he finished speaking, he lowered his voice and asked urgently, "Don't you really know"

Han Yún revealed a face of bewilderment, "What should I know"

"You..."

The soldier seemed exasperated, "Don't you care at all about the strategist A few days ago, someone came into his quarters and just stared intently at that painting of his. What do you think happened"

"Didn't I just take a look at the painting What else could happen"

"My head is gone."

"!"

Han Yun frowned, before he could say anything, the soldier continued, "Before he was beheaded, his eyes were gouged out by the military advisor himself, because he kept staring at this painting."

"The strategist immediately said, 'None of us are qualified to stare at the person in the painting. Whoever stares at whom will die.'"

“......”

Han Yun looked thoughtfully at the painting again.

The soldiers standing beside him saw that Han Yun dared to look even after hearing what he said, and his heart was pounding with anxiety. He was truly afraid of being implicated by Han Yun, so he quickly grabbed him and pulled him away, muttering in dissatisfaction:

"Next time, I won't call you. In case the military advisor gets really angry, it won't just be you who loses your life, I will also be killed by you."

At this moment, the soldier's face was filled with regret. He had thought that Han Yun would be steady because he had always been so quiet.

Who knew he would pull this stunt after coming here.

He doesn't want to die yet.

Han Yun was pulled away at this moment. He narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself that it was no wonder why Mo Yunjing, someone who never looked down on anyone, would be so wary of Bai Feng.

It turned out that Bai Feng was so perverted, he even coveted the Princess of Beijiang.

Yes, the woman in that painting just now is An Xuetang.

It was because he recognized the person in the painting that he looked at it with curiosity for a second time.

Although he had always known that Bai Feng seemed to have different feelings for the Northern Border Princess, which was why he had repeatedly visited the Northern Border Prince's Mansion and repeatedly caused trouble for the Northern Border Princess.

But he always thought Bai Feng was keeping an eye on the Northern Frontier Princess, more so to capture her and use her as leverage against the Northern Frontier King.

But today, with the portrait and the soldier's account, he finally understood that Bai Feng truly intended to take the Northern Border Princess for himself.

No wonder Mo Yun Jing's emotions always become so depressed and gloomy whenever Bai Feng is mentioned.

It turned out that Bai Feng coveted the Northern Border Princess to this extent.

Whoever it is, everyone wants to personally kill this Bai Feng.

But, he was after all a good friend of Mo Yunjing's. Now that he thought about it, Bai Feng actually hid the portrait of his friend's wife. He felt extremely uncomfortable about it.

< If he didn't know about it before, that's fine. But now that he knows, he has to find a way to get the portrait back. >

Thinking this, a strange light flashed in his black eyes, like the most brilliant stars in the night sky, dazzling and captivating.

The soldier holding him turned around and saw his eyes, instantly freezing. "You...what are you thinking"

Han Yun came to his senses and quickly shook his head. "No...nothing."

He instantly retracted his thoughts, so quickly that the soldiers couldn't help but wonder if they had seen things wrong.

However, he wasn't really thinking much about anything at the moment, so he quickly grabbed Han Yun's hand and led him away from there.

After the two returned to where they belonged, the soldier released Han Yun's hand. "Go back to what you were doing."

Having finished speaking, he was about to leave when Han Yun suddenly grabbed him. "That… that what, didn't you see the painting just now The woman in the painting is truly beautiful!"

"!!!"

The soldier's face instantly darkened. He looked around, making sure no one was nearby before lowering his voice and cursing, "You really don't want to live, do you"

"It's just a painting, looking at it shouldn't be... there shouldn't be a problem, right"

The soldier snorted, “The last guy who thought like that lost his head. You’re welcome to keep thinking it, but I don’t want to die because of you. From now on, stay away from me.”

The soldier's face flushed red, he really seemed furious.

Han Yun also knew that he couldn't make people angry, so he quickly appeased:

"Big brother, I'm sorry. I just think that the military advisor could put the portrait on the table at will, it should be something unimportant. Who would have thought that this portrait was so important to him."

“......”

The soldier frowned, Han Yun was right. He hadn't thought of that.

It is said that the military advisor treasured this painting very much; logically, he should not have laid it out on the table so casually just now.

Give your valuable gold and silver coins a wiggle, please! Thank you. become a monk and exchanged all her worldly possessions for this Jinchuan Temple.The gold in Jinchuan Temple refers to his surname, Jin, and Chuan is the princess's name.From then on, it was common k...