"..."

Han Yun looked at the painting again thoughtfully.

The soldier standing next to him saw that Han Yun dared to look at him after hearing what he said. He was very anxious. He was really afraid that he would be implicated by Han Yun, so he quickly pulled him away, muttering extremely dissatisfiedly.

:

"I won't call you next time. If I really make the military advisor anxious, not only will you die, but I will also be killed by you."

At this moment, the soldier's face was full of regret. He also thought that Han Yun would be stable because he saw that Han Yun had been very quiet.

Who would have thought that he would do something like this to him after he came here.

He doesn't want to die yet.

Han Yun was pulled away at this moment. He narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that no wonder Mo Yunjing, a person who never took anyone seriously, was so afraid of Bai Feng.

It turns out that Bai Feng is so perverted, he actually covets the Princess of Northern Xinjiang.

That's right, the woman in the painting just now is An Xuetang.

It was precisely because he recognized the person in the painting that he curiously took a second look.

Although he had always known that Bai Feng seemed to be different from the Princess of Beijiang, that's why he went to the Prince of Beijiang's house again and again, and that was why he made trouble for the Princess of Beijiang again and again.

But he always thought that Bai Feng was staring at the Princess of Northern Xinjiang more to catch the Princess of Northern Xinjiang and threaten the King of Northern Xinjiang.

But today's portrait and the soldier's explanation made him realize that Bai Feng really wanted to take the Northern Princess as his own.

No wonder Mo Yunjing's mood would be so depressed and gloomy every time he mentioned Bai Feng.

It turns out that it was because Bai Feng coveted the Princess of Northern Xinjiang to this extent.

Anyone else would have wanted to kill Bai Feng with their own hands.

However, he was Mo Yunjing's friend after all, and now that he thought that Bai Feng actually hid the portrait of his friend's wife, he felt extremely unhappy.

It's okay if he didn't know. Now that he knows everything, he must find a way to get this portrait back.

Thinking of this, his black eyes suddenly flashed with a strange look, like the brightest stars in the night sky, dazzling and charming.

The soldier who was holding him turned around and saw his eyes, and was stunned. "You...what are you thinking about here?"

Han Yun came to his senses and shook his head quickly, "No...it's nothing."

He put away his thoughts in an instant, so fast that the soldier couldn't help but wonder if he had just seen it wrong.

But he didn't have much to think about at the moment, so he quickly pulled Han Yun away from this place.

After the two returned to where they were supposed to be, the soldier let go of Han Yun's hand and said, "You continue to do your work."

After saying that, he was about to leave. Han Yun grabbed him and said, "Then... what, did you see that painting just now? The woman in the painting is so beautiful!"

"!!!"

The soldier's face instantly darkened. He looked around to make sure there was no one around him before lowering his voice and cursing, "You kid, really don't want to live?"

"It's just a painting. If you take a look at it, there shouldn't be anything wrong with it, right?"

The soldier snorted coldly, "The last person who thought this way has lost his head. You can continue to think this way, but I don't want to be killed by you. From now on, you don't want to be near me."

The soldier's face turned red and he looked really angry.

Han Yun also knew not to make people anxious, so he quickly comforted him:

"Brother, yes...I'm sorry. I just think that if the military advisor can put the portrait on the table casually, it should be something of little importance. How could I have imagined that this portrait is so important to the military advisor."

"..."

The soldier frowned. Han Yun was right as he said. He had not even thought of this problem.

It is said that the military advisor cherished this painting very much. Logically speaking, it should not be spread out on the table as casually as he did just now.

When the soldier heard Han Yun's question, he was a little confused at first, but after thinking about it with a frown, he quickly figured it out and sighed:

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