Chapter 1207: Is It Really You?

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Everyone looked at An Xuetang in confusion, not quite understanding what she meant.

An Xuetang handed the mask to Ning'er beside her, "Keep this well. I'm going to Youlan City to look for Ajing, so I need a 'me' to stay at Beijang Wangfu."

Yun Si and the others were taken aback. Was the Princess going to Youlan City to find the Prince

How can this be

Now that Youlan City is in the midst of war, it would be too dangerous for the Princess to go there at this time, especially since she is pregnant.

Let alone them disagreeing, even their king would not agree if he knew.

The young maid Ning’er took the human skin mask, but still said, “Your Highness, you cannot go to Youlan City. The King specifically ordered before his departure that under no circumstances should you travel to a war-torn place.”

An Xue Tang shook her head slightly, "I'll tell you all about it after this is over."

As she spoke, she glanced at Yun Si and Yun Shi. "What about those people from Xuan Guo"

Yun Si clasped his hands together and said, "Your Highness, those people have already been escorted out of the capital. Zhao Li's and Zhao Si's heads have also been delivered into their hands."

An Xuetang smirked, “So they believe Zhao Li was killed by Mo Yunze”

"I wholeheartedly believe it."

"That's good then." An Xuetang sneered. "Mo Yunze has always wanted the support of the Xuan kingdom, but he never expected that Ajing had already calculated everything and made him take the blame for killing Zhao Li. This way, the emperor of the Xuan kingdom would not be able to cooperate with him."

"Mo Yunze thought that by taking in Zhao Li and Zhao Si, he would gain military support from the Xuan country. He didn't expect them to become a stumbling block for him now."

When the Xuan Guo emperor learned that his beloved son died at the hands of Mo Yunze, he would certainly do everything in his power to kill Mo Yunze and avenge his son.

Speaking of which, An Xue Tang smiled with satisfaction, "This Mo Yunze has actually found himself a pretty good enemy."

Ninger pursed her lips and suddenly said, "Your Highness, Zhao Si is also the Emperor of Xuan Kingdom's beloved daughter."

Therefore, if the emperor of Xuan Guo were to send someone to find Mo Yunze for revenge, they would naturally also send someone to seek revenge on their princess Zhao Si.

When Ning'er said this, everyone thought of it.

An Xuetang simply smiled nonchalantly, "Rest assured, with Xiao Ba and her imperial brother here, they'll definitely find a way to keep the Xuan Guo Emperor from troubling us."

When Xiao Ba first wrote, her imperial brother already intended for her to kill Zhao Li and Zhao Si.

Although Xiao Ba's older brother didn't make any explicit promises in his letter, An Xue Tang could understand the meaning behind his words, so she knew that as long as Zhao Li and Zhao Si died, Xiao Ba's older brother would have a way to stop the Xuan Guo Emperor.

So she wasn't worried about that.

Hearing An Xuetang say it so confidently, everyone had nothing to worry about.

“By the way, Yunsi, please keep track of how much explosives we used today. We're running low on supplies at the manor. Please be careful and use them sparingly. We only took out what was needed today to intimidate those who are eyeing our Bei Jiang王府 with ill intentions. We need to show them that Bei Jiang王府 is not to be trifled with so they’ll back off for a while.”

What An Xue Tang said was highly agreeable to everyone present.

Despite efforts by members of the Qingyun Pavilion to clarify rumors about Master Ming, waves of people from the martial arts world continue to arrive.

It was precisely because more and more people were lurking outside the prince's mansion that An Xuetang decided to take out the explosives and give them a warning.

After this, those who acted in secret probably won't dare to make a move easily.

After a moment of silence, An Xuetang let out a soft sigh. "But right now, the raw materials for our explosives are being maliciously monopolized by someone else. Without the materials, we can't make explosives. We also don't have enough manpower, so we can't really fight back."

Yun Si nodded, "I understand, my lord. I will take care of everything in the manor from now on, so please don't worry about it, Your Highness."

"Well, everyone did a good job today. Go back and rest."

Yun Si and others bowed their hands in unison, responding with "Yes."

......

On the other side, Mo Yunjing also received a letter from Mo Junyi in the military camp of Youlan City.

Gazing at the portrait tucked within the letter, his hands clenched slightly.

Yunrui Shi is not dead, he's still in the military camp of Bei Jiang city.

Most importantly, his elder brother actually called Yunrui father

Is there some misunderstanding here

How could Yun Rui Shi possibly be the Emperor brother's father

Yunliu saw that his young master was frowning for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Could it be that the Crown Prince has encountered some serious trouble

After staring at Mo Yunjing for a long while, Yunliu saw that he still had no intention of speaking or showing her the letter. She finally couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, what did the Young Master say in the letter Your silence is making people worry."

Mo Yunjing came back to his senses and handed him the portrait in his hand.

Yunliu recognized at once that the person in Mo Junyi's painting was none other than Yun Ruishen, a powerful martial artist known for his intricate formations.

He opened his mouth, "Your Highness, Yun Rui really didn't die."

Mò Yún Jǐng's face remained calm and composed for a long time, then after a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Send a message to Yún Wǔ, tell him that no matter what, he must bring Mò Jūn Yì out of Beijīang City. If he is unwilling, then tie him up and bring him."

Yun Liu could also understand why their prince was so nervous. After all, Yun Rui knew that person was different from Mo Yunchen. He had experienced the loss of his family and home, and long ago stopped caring about blood ties. If he wanted to kill someone, he would just do it.

If the prince continues to stay at the Beijiang camp, it would be too dangerous.

If the prince were to leave the Bei Jiang camp, then…the Bei Jiang camp would truly fall completely into Mo Yunchen's hands.

So for a moment, Yunliu didn't respond to Moyunjing, which caused Moyunjing to slowly raise his eyes and look at him, "What"

Yunliu came to her senses, accepting the gaze of her own lord. She was startled and quickly shook her head, "No...nothing major, my subordinate will have someone send a message urgently to Beijang City to inform Yunwu."

Don't be fooled by their prince's seemingly calm eyes, for the power lurking within them can terrify anyone.

He believed that once he said "no," their king would take action against him.

Let Yunliu handle the correspondence. Mo Yunjing got up and walked to the sand table, studying the terrain at the border of the two countries, guessing where the Red Army would attack next time.

In a short while, soldiers came to report, “Your Highness, a man surnamed Han is requesting an audience outside the camp. He claims to be your friend from the capital city.”

“...”

Mo Yunjing's hands behind his back tightened slightly, and Yunliu beside him instinctively guessed it was Han Yun. He glanced at Mo Yunjing, seeing that he had no expression, so he turned to the soldier and said, "Take me to see him."

"Yes."

......

Yunliu was startled when she saw Hanyun. She quickly ran over, "It's really you... how did you get here Wasn't our prince..."

Han Yun gave him a glance, signaling him not to ask anything. Then she asked, "Where's the prince"

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!onto the bed.Not until he pressed upon her did An Xuetang come back to her senses. Her hazy eyes gazed at him, softly calling out, "A-Jing."Mo Yunjing looked at her, her eyes intoxicated, like spring...