nce and the princess of Beijang yourself"When the emperor heard Mo Junyi's words, he raised an eyebrow. "Oh, so this is the prince of the former crown prince's mansion I really can't tell. I never wou...Han Yun was now staring straight at Mo Yunjing, hoping he would explain.

But Mo Yunjing showed no intention of explaining at all. He continued to stare intently at the map in his hands, seemingly studying it intently.

Han Yun didn't dare to make a sound, disturbing the passing of time.

The big tent was stiflingly oppressive. After waiting for a while, Han Yun decided to go out for some fresh air. As soon as he stepped out of the tent, he looked up and saw that under the dim sky, these motionless mountains seemed like ferocious beasts poised to attack them at any moment.

He glanced at the soldiers surrounding him. Though seated, none had laid down their weapons, and silence reigned as not a single word was spoken.

He had come out to get some fresh air, but the scene before him only made him feel more suffocated.

After a moment's hesitation, he returned to the big tent as if resigned to his fate.

Mo Yunjing heard the noise and glanced back at him, his voice calm. "Scared"

"What do I have to fear You are guarding the borders of Xuan Country, not mine. If it ever comes down to a desperate situation, with my light footwork, I wouldn't even worry about getting away."

Mo Yunjing raised an eyebrow. "If you run into Bai Feng, you really won't be able to get away."

"!"

Hanyun had never felt so speechless before, nor did she know that Moyunjing's mouth was so venomous.

He held it in, but eventually couldn't take it anymore. Under Mo Yunjing's obscure gaze, he directly rolled his eyes at him.

Seeing him with a look of anger but unable to speak, Mo Yun Jing's lips finally curved into a rare smile.

Yun Jiu and the others prepared some dried food. After everyone had eaten, Mo Yun Jing finally began to enter a state of readiness for war.

He started deploying, and when Yun Jiu and the others were all preparing, Han Yun discovered that Mo Yun Jing hadn't assigned him a task. He couldn't help but feel puzzled and asked, "What about me"

"Your Majesty requires you to go up the mountain."

He then pointed out a shortcut to Han Yun for going up the mountain, and told him how to walk so as to avoid the troops of the Red Nation.

After Mo Yunjing finished explaining, Han Yun immediately acted.

......

Another hour passed before Mo Yunjing ordered the servants to clear the table. He then walked leisurely out of the big tent.

His pair of kind and gentle eyes slowly lifted, glancing towards the mountain peak. His eyes were filled with endless darkness, no stormy waves, only an engulfing undercurrent. He inadvertently exuded a chilling aura.

The surrounding soldiers, witnessing such a scene of Mo Yunjing, felt as if they were in hell. Even Buddha could transform into a demon; none dared to breathe.

Even Yun Jiu and other trusted confidants did not dare to show any inappropriate expressions at this time.

They looked at their own prince, then at each other, and then tacitly beckoned several soldiers not far away to take down the big tent.

After a while, a raging fire suddenly erupted on the nearby mountain peak. The eerie silence of the night was immediately shattered by terrified screams and cries of agony that echoed clearly.

The soldiers stationed here instantly tightened their grip on their weapons, looking at each other in surprise.

They listened to the sounds from the mountaintop, their hearts sinking with unease. and felt very unwilling. He spoke again, "But Father, now all the people in the capital know that Mo Junyi has returned to Beijing. If Father doesn't take any measures against him, how will the peopl...