's Xintang Valley is still my home. I want to live a peaceful life. With Xintang Valley's capabilities, how difficult could that be""People say that one sails together in a boat after ten years of cul...But throughout it all, Mo Yunjing's expression didn't change at all.

Yun Jiu looked at her own prince, somewhat unable to understand.

Does their prince consider this a walk into a trap

Mingming, the head of the Han Pavilion, had already said there would be enemy ambushes here. How could their prince still take the initiative to fall into a trap

He never figured that out.

Just as he was about to speak up and ask them what the prince was thinking, who knew that Han Yun would suddenly appear.

"Finally caught up with you."

Mo Yunjing frowned, "How did you get here"

Based on the timeline, Han Yun should have already left Youlan City by now.

Han Yun waved his hand, took a moment to regain his composure before taking out what he had placed in his sleeve.

It was the portrait stolen back from Bai Feng.

He handed the portrait to Mo Yunjing, "This was obtained from Bai Feng. I intended to give it to you as soon as I returned to the Yulan City military camp, but upon hearing the news of the prince's misfortune, I momentarily forgot about it."

"I wouldn't dare to handle this portrait on my own. Keeping it around isn't right either. After much thought, I think it's best to give it to you."

"But rest assured, the Qingyun Pavilion members have already set off to search for Young Master. After I hand you this portrait, I will immediately depart to meet them. I absolutely won't delay the search."

After realizing he hadn't given the portrait to Mo Yunjing, he had also considered keeping it with him first and giving it to Mo Yunjing when they met again.

On second thought, he realized that carrying the portrait of the Northern Frontier Princess around with him as a man could cause trouble. If someone discovered it and told Mo Yunjing about it, it could lead to a rift between him and his brother.

He went back and forth for a few hours, it wasn't a big delay.

Mo Yunjing opened it to see that the portrait was of his A Tang. His usually expressionless face instantly fell.

His sharp eyes lifted, gazing at Han Yun, who hurriedly explained, "Don't look at me like that, I stole this painting from Bai Feng's tent."

Even so, Mo Yunjing still didn't look any better.

It's the same, knowing someone is hiding portraits of their own wife. No one can accept that.

Not to mention that the person hiding the portrait is also Mo Yunjing's arch-nemesis.

I saw Mo Yunjing look down at the portrait, but his eyes were filled with a dark and unclear light. Then, he tore the portrait directly.

This is the Princess of Beijiang.

Just like that, ripped to shreds

His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but seeing Mo Yunjing's still cold face, he ultimately closed his mouth.

To speak up at this time would invite disaster.

Although tearing up a portrait is an ominous thing to do, honestly, if it were him, he'd probably make the same decision as Mo Yunjing.

After all, the painting was made by Bai Feng and carried around by him. Just thinking about it makes me a little uncomfortable.

Mò Yún Jǐng didn't think so much, because he knew that if he didn't tear down the portrait, An Xuě Táng would tear it down herself.

After destroying the portrait, he looked at Han Yun, "Anything else"

“......”

Han Yunxin is tired, used and discarded, this is Mo Yunjing.

But he didn't dare say anything, just shook his head and said, "There's nothing left. I'll go now."

He turned around just about to leave, Mo Yun Jing didn't know what he was thinking, "Wait."

"Huh"

"After tonight, I'll leave."

“......”

Han Yun was puzzled. Wasn't he eager for him to go find Mo Junyi quickly

Although curious, Han Yun believed that Mo Yunjing had his reasons for making such an arrangement. Thus, she stayed with peace of mind.

Soon, nightfall descended, and a bright moon hung in the sky. It had taken several hours for the soldiers to walk over, and they were all rather weary. Moreover, besides Mo Yunjing and the Cloud Family Army, no one else knew that there was an enemy ambush hidden within the forest at this very moment.

The people of Youlan City had been pampered for so long that after just a few hours, they felt exhausted. Seeing King Beijang remain stagnant here, they began to mutter among themselves.

There was much discussion and speculation about what the King of Beijng might be planning.

You can guess and guess, but you won't be able to figure it out.

Yunji and Hanyun had actually discovered the figures in the forest. Those people were not far from where they were stationed. Yunji frowned, wanting to go in and investigate, but Mo Yunjing stopped him.

He didn't understand either, what their prince was thinking.

After staying here for about two hours, Mo Yunjing said to Yun Jiu, "Go in and deal with those people."

"..." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Those few people

How many people

Yun Jiu couldn't understand at all what their prince meant.

Han Yun was even more bewildered. He had personally heard Bai Feng and the general from Chiguo plotting against each other.

According to Bai Feng and the general's plan, they would arrange about 30,000 people in this ambush. A little further ahead, there would be another 30,000 people on that hilltop.

So, who exactly are the "few people" that Mo Yunjing is talking about...

Seeing Yun Jiu freeze in place, seemingly unable to move. Mo Yun Jing acted as if he hadn't noticed their confusion. At this moment, he didn't offer much explanation, only slowly saying:

"There was no ambush, it was just a few people deliberately mixed in to create confusion."

No ambush

Yunjiu and Hanyun felt foolish again.

Yun Jiu even more sharply looked towards Han Yun beside him. Did the prince mean that Lord Han had deceived them

Han Yun couldn't help but widen his eyes, sensing Yun Jiu's questioning gaze. He shook his head helplessly, "I heard it with my own ears, every word was what I heard."

How could it be wrong.

The two of them looked at Mo Yunjing simultaneously. Yun Jiu wanted to ask something else, but under the gaze of his own prince, he picked up his sword and turned into the woods, ready to investigate.

After Yun Jiu left, Han Yun looked at Mo Yun Jing, "What's going on You mean there were only a few people inside, but we clearly saw many heads."

Mo Yunjing raised an eyebrow. "Why not go in and see for yourself"

"Go if you want to."

Han Yun still couldn't believe she had heard wrong. She turned around and followed Yun Jiu into the woods.

After they walked in, they were stunned speechless. They looked at each other, their hearts filled with a myriad of emotions.

As it turned out, the prince was right. There was no ambush as they had feared. In reality, there were barely ten soldiers in the entire forest.

Not... to be precise, it was ten death row inmates from the Red Nation.

Under Yunjiu's interrogation, they revealed why they were wearing the clothes of Red Nation soldiers.

They too would only come after being deceived.

The general of the Red Nation promised them that as long as they wore soldiers' clothes and did certain things as instructed, they would not have to return to prison nor be executed.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for these death row inmates, so they jumped at the chance.

As for the so-called dense throng of people that Han Yun and Yun Jiu saw outside the forest, it was nothing but straw men heads prepared in advance by the people of Chi.

Collect it, give silver coins, and subscribe!Is this your plan What about them Are they safe""To be precise, this is a plan devised by old me and the Northern Border Princess. As for those you are concerned about, rest assured, they are all safe...