C313 The Barrier Disappeared(1)

He was afraid that Deng Yuran had suffered a lot along the way. Given Dongfang Jin's degree of protection, he felt that yesterday's incident wouldn't be a good one.

After hearing the news that Nangong Feng had brought to her, a warm feeling flowed through Lan Xuehan's heart.

Dongfang Jin had placed all of his feelings towards her in the tiniest detail, giving her absolute freedom and also giving her full love and care.

"Since I said that I would spare Deng Yuran's life, he would definitely not do anything. At most, I will teach him a lesson and make him suffer a little. However, Xi Moyue repeatedly spoke rudely. It's not strange that Dongfang Jin gave her this punishment. "

When Nangong Feng heard this, he gently waved his folding fan, but the cold light in his eyes kept flickering. He said coldly, "This is only an interest. What she did was more than this. If it wasn't for the fact that I can't touch her now, how could I tolerate her being so arrogant?"

Lan Xuehan understood that Feng was worried about Yao. After all, Yao went missing because of Xi Moyue. With his character, how could he easily let this matter go?

"Don't worry. One day, she will pay the price for what she did!"

Xi Moyue had lost so many people in the post house last night. Naturally, she would not stay in the Holy Snow Country any longer. The next day, she handed over the letter to Beiming Yu and returned to the Zihua Country.

Before she left, she ordered someone to send a letter to Dongfang Jin. Unfortunately, Dongfang Jin did not even read it before he was thrown away.

At this time, at the post house. Beiming Yu came over privately and brought Lan Xuehan some medicine.

There was a rare gentleness on his handsome face. "After this farewell, I'm afraid we will meet again on the battlefield. You once said that you will not interfere in our matters. This is undoubtedly the best! Take care of yourself on your way there. "

Lan Xuehan looked at him and pursed her lips. There was a faint dark light in her eyes. "Yu, I hope that you and Dongfang Jin will fight for the position of a gentleman! No matter what the outcome in the future is, the friendship between us will never change."

The promise she gave him could only be limited to this.

Beiming Yu smiled faintly and replied softly, "This is good too!"

He actually understood what she meant. She just wanted him to let go of his feelings for her. However, she had already entered his heart a long time ago. The roots of love were deep. If he forgot about her, it would be better to change his heart and live a new life.

When Beiming Yu came out, he saw Mo Xing. He understood and turned around to walk into the study.

The man standing in front of the desk was holding a pen. When he came in, he acted as if he did not hear anything. Beiming Yu did not speak either. Instead, he sat down calmly and quietly sipped his tea.

The fragrance of tea permeated the study. After about fifteen minutes, Dongfang Jin stopped writing.

He looked at Beiming Yu. His eyes were bright and clear. There was no shame that he had waited for a long time.

"We will return to the country tomorrow. We will not take our leave!"

Beiming Yu had already expected this. He lowered his eyes and did not respond.

"You will return me the fight for the title of gentleman in three months. This will be considered a deal between us. There are still two months left. Hopefully, we will meet on the battlefield in the future. We'll all rely on our own abilities. At that time, no matter who wins or loses, they will be able to treat the people of the world well. Create a prosperous foundation!"

Hearing this, Beiming Yu raised his head and looked at Dongfang Jin. His eyes were no longer cold and emotionless, but carried a hint of victory and defeat.

He replied in a deep voice, "Alright!"

Dongfang Jin smiled gently. After which, he handed the painting that he had drawn to him.

Beiming Yu received it. The painting was embroidered with mountains and rivers. The brush and ink were both vigorous and powerful, and the style was elegant and distant. A single stroke could make one feel an endless sense of elegance.

Dongfang Jin was truly an all-rounder!

Beiming Yu walked to the desk, picked up the brush from before, and wrote a sentence in the blank space.

It was like a painting of mountains and rivers stretching for thousands of miles, the universe looking down on the world.

Dongfang Jin took a look, and his eyes also flashed with some appreciation.

The words were like dragons and snakes, carrying with them the imposing aura of a king. It was deep and restrained, and it was like a magnificent bamboo that was full of vigor. It also carried a solemn and strict aura.

These words were fitting for a person, and it seemed like these words were indeed true!

This painting was completed by Dongfang Jin and Beiming Yu together. After Beiming Yu returned, he ordered people to place this painting in the Imperial Reading Room. Every time he saw it, he would remember the scene from that day.

If there was no war between the world and Lan Xuehan, he and Dongfang Jin would definitely become good friends who appreciated each other.

Unfortunately, there was no 'if' in this world.

When they left the next day, Beiming Yu really did not come to see them off. Lan Xuehan smiled and thought about it. She felt that it was good too.

However, when they reached the city gate. Suddenly, they heard a clear and beautiful sound enter the carriage.

"Chennu Deng Yu'er requests an audience with Princess Xu!"

Lan Xuehan heard this and exchanged a look with Dongfang Jin. She asked with some doubt, "What does she want to see me for?"

"Then do you want to see or not?" Dongfang Jin asked her with a smile.

Lan Xuehan was actually quite curious too. "I'm going down to take a look. What business does she have with me?"

Walking in front of Deng Yu'er, Lan Xuehan's eyes flashed with a trace of praise as she looked at the beautiful woman in front of her.

Deng Yu'er bowed towards Lan Xuehan and said, "Greeting Princess Xu."

Lan Xuehan smiled and said, "No need for formalities! I wonder why Miss Deng wants to see this wangfei?"

When Deng Yu'er heard Lan Xuehan's question, her face turned slightly red and her small mouth lightly pursed. After thinking for a long time, she said softly, "This subject wants to apologize to Princess Xu for what my younger brother did earlier. This subject's subject..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Lan Xuehan.

"Whatever Miss Deng has to say, just say it. This consort has never liked to beat around the bush." Actually, she could already tell that Deng Yu'er was looking for her for something else. But her beating around the bush made her a little unhappy.

When Deng Yu'er heard this, she lifted her head to look at Lan Xuehan and her eyes were clear and clear.

"The Princess is actually an advisor from a few years ago in the Crown Prince Residence, right? "Although it is a question, there is a certain meaning behind it.

Lan Xuehan did not expect Deng Yu'er to be talking about this. She was stunned for a moment and then nodded with a smile, "That's right. Back then, I was indeed the advisor of his residence."

She could see that this Deng Yu'er was a smart person. She did not mean any harm when she asked this question. Otherwise, when Noble Consort Ling mentioned this earlier, she could have come out to testify. It was not until they were about to leave that she came to verify this matter.

Deng Yu'er heard Lan Xuehan's reply and her face turned pale. Then she laughed bitterly and muttered with a dazed expression, "No wonder, no wonder he is so devoted."

Lan Xuehan thought for a while and knew who Deng Yu'er was referring to as "him."

"You like Beiming Yu, right?"

Deng Yu'er's eyes flashed when she heard this. She did not expect Lan Xuehan to ask so directly. But it was only a moment of hesitation. She looked at Lan Xuehan firmly and replied in a deep voice, "Yes, I like His Majesty."