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Chapter 1990

Chapter 1990

The corners of Hu Yanqiu's lips twitched. How could it be like this? She said with some envy: "You and the regent have a really good relationship."

Mu Yun'an raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't you want to find someone who shares your mind?"

Hu Yanqiu didn't know what she was thinking of. She picked a weed on the ground and said in a faint voice: "Not everyone is as lucky as you."

Mu Yun'an shrugged and said, "You said Brother Yi came to Mobei, would Feng Changling come with him? If you saw him, would you kill him?"

Hu Yanqiu's face became a little heavy after hearing this. Will she kill him? Will she?

Seeing that she was silent, Mu Yun'an added, "Do you know how many enemies I had in my previous life?"

She counted on her fingers all the hands that had harmed her in her previous life, and then said: "Death is not the best way to resolve hatred. Only by untying the knot in the heart can we get true salvation."

Hu Yanqiu knew what Mu Yunan meant, but could the grudge between her and Feng Changling really be resolved?

She looked up at the vast starry sky and remembered that night on the endless prairie.

There were countless flowers blooming on the ground. She picked one and handed it to Feng Changling. She originally wanted to ask him if it looked good.

Unexpectedly, Feng Changling took it directly and said with a smile: "It's not easy to get a flower from the princess. I accepted this flower."

As he said that, he also took one and handed it to her and said, "This is a return gift."

At that time, she was completely confused and couldn't explain anything, so she just accepted the flowers he sent.

But at that moment, she remembered that her heart was beating very fast, even with inexplicable joy and expectation.

Unfortunately, God's will played a trick on people. On the second day after they exchanged flowers, the royal court sent someone to tell her that the king wanted to marry her as his princess.

This is the king’s order and no one can refuse it.

Hu Yanqiu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, leaned against the big tree behind her, and played a tune with the leaves in her hands.

This was something Feng Changling once played to her in her previous life.

Mu Yun sat aside and listened quietly to the music she played. The stars and moon were bright, and only the night wind blew through the leaves to accompany the melodious music.

Northern Territory.

The army led by Xuandu is stationed here. Because of the remote location, they can only set up camp on the spot.

The wind was a bit strong at night, making the tent make a loud noise.

The night was already dark, but Xuan Du was still awake. He sat in front of the desk and stared at the paper in front of him.

On it is a simple drawing of a totem that looks like a flying eagle.

Xuan Du stared at the flying eagle for a long time. He seemed a little irritable. He took the book next to him and covered the totem, and then rubbed his eyebrows.

At this time, a horn sound suddenly sounded outside.

Someone hurried over and said: "General, we found traces of the enemy in the north, and they seem to be planning to attack our camp."

Xuandu stood up, took the armor from the hanger and put it on, then quickly walked out of the tent and asked, "How many people are there?"

The soldier replied: "It's too dark to see how many there are."

Xuandu said: "Go and count a thousand people, come with me and take a look."

The soldier said yes, then ordered his troops and horses to check on the enemy with Xuandu.

Not far from the camp, there was an endless desert. Xuandu led the people into the desert, and sure enough, he saw the cavalry from Mobei heading this way.

When the two sides met, the sound of fighting suddenly broke out. After a battle, the Mobei cavalry seemed to be defeated and suddenly retreated.

Xuandu took advantage of the victory to pursue, but at this moment a strong wind struck from the surrounding pavements in the dark night.

The whistling sound was like a ghost crying, and the flying sand instantly flooded the battlefield. Upon seeing this, Xuandu shouted: "It's a sandstorm, quickly find a place to hide."


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