Volume 1: The Storm of Regency 014 This king's man cannot be spied on

  Mo Han's face turned slightly dark, and he thought of what she said after getting the tattoo yesterday. His mind sank, "A humble subject... a humble subject is the Regent King's person."

  "It's good that you remember." Feng Ao Tian was very satisfied with Mu Han Yao's answer, and then reached out to button up his torn shirt. "From today on, you will resume your original position."

  Mu Han took a step back, knelt on one knee and knocked his head to the ground, saying "I will not betray the Regent King's trust, I swear to defend the border to the death, and will not let the enemy soldiers take half a step into our territory."

  Feng Ao Tian slightly bowed his head and helped him up, "Since you understand the king's intention, then the king doesn't need to say more."

  "I am absolutely loyal." Mu Han raised his eyes and met her gaze, he was now just making a bet, although he had only been with Feng Ao Tian for a short six or seven hours, he thought that this regent king was cruel and not stupid.

  Now, the people are struggling to survive, and the country of Qi is taking advantage of the situation to start a war. At present, he has no other choice but to take a gamble. If he loses, he will perish together with the Feng nation. If he wins, the Feng nation will still have a glimmer of hope.

  Feng Ao Tian said no more, now that her goal had been achieved, the next thing would be handed over to Mu Han Yao to deal with, and she could return to Beijing to handle other matters.

  Her encounter with the assassin is related to that person in the capital, and now that it's known she hasn't died, that person must be getting anxious, perhaps plotting other sinister schemes. The more days she stays here, the more unrest there will be in the capital. Now that her notorious reputation has spread far and wide, if someone in the capital were to rebel, it would be difficult for her to return to the capital unscathed.

  Outside, Si Xi had already ordered someone to bring back Mu Han Yao's battle robe. "Your Highness, General Mu's battle robe has been retrieved."

  "Hmm, I'll serve His Majesty and General Mu with their ablutions." Feng Ao Tian said coldly, suppressing the smile in his eyes.

  Mo Han Yao also did not speak or laugh carelessly, maintaining the etiquette between monarch and subject, standing upright with Feng Ao Tian on one side.

  Si Xi led the eunuchs into the tent, carefully and cautiously attending to Feng Ao Tian and Mu Han Yao as they washed and changed clothes.

  Qing Yi had been waiting outside the tent since early morning, her complexion slightly pale, wearing a dark blue long shirt, her hair tied up with a bamboo pin, and a subtle woody fragrance on her body that was different from orchid or musk, without any hint of makeup or perfume, looking as delicate as a willow in the wind.

  Last night, he was sleepless and wondered why the regent wanted to spare his life. He thought of her usual cruel ways and couldn't help but lament, wondering if he could hold on for these three years.

  After dressing up, Feng Ao Tian wore a dark blue long gown with silver silk edges and cloud patterns on the cuffs and collar. A wide green auspicious cloud patterned sash was tied around her waist. Her black hair was tied up, and she wore a small silver crown inlaid with jade. The white jade on the silver crown shone brightly, making her hair appear even more lustrous and smooth, like silk satin.

  Her phoenix eyes were cold and serene, her face as pale as an autumn moon, extremely beautiful, with a noble and extraordinary aura surrounding her body. She stood tall and majestic, not allowing anyone to gaze directly at her. With a solemn turn of her body, she sized up Mu Han Yao who was standing in front of her, already dressed and ready.

  Mo Han's slender figure was clad in silver armor, his posture as straight and tall as a cypress tree. His aura was robust and vigorous like the sun at noon, with a pair of eyes under his sword-like eyebrows that shone brightly like cold stars, revealing sharp edges and an extraordinary majesty.

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth corners slightly raised, he took a step forward at a moderate pace, with a sly smile, "From now on, except for me, no one is allowed to get within three steps of you, regardless of whether they are male or female."

  His eyes flashed with a hint of puzzlement, as if he didn't understand, gazing at Feng Ao's increasingly deep and handsome smile. He suppressed the doubts in his heart and responded in a low voice, "I obey your orders."

  "This king's person is not to be spied on by others." Feng Ao Tian coldly warned, "If someone dares to covet you, do you know the consequences?"

  Mu Han Yao's eyes drooped, gazing at Feng Ao Tian's smile that seemed to hold a hint of enchantment. Her dark pupils gleamed with cold-bloodedness. She reminded herself that from now on, Mu Han Yao was the Regent King's man, not his subject. Even if he had no other choice and was willing to submit, she still couldn't cross the moral line in her heart. Suppressing the turmoil of emotions within, she replied woodenly, "I obey your orders."

  Feng Ao Tian wanted this kind of result, compared to spending energy and time to win back the hearts of the soldiers in the camp, it's better to win over one person's heart, and that person must be someone the soldiers trust.

  "Come with me, let's go and welcome your troops back to the camp." Feng Ao Tian raised his arm, naturally tapping Mu Han Yao's forehead, then took the helmet from him and put it on himself, holding his hand as they walked out of the tent.

  Mu Han still felt awkward about Feng Ao Tian's casual gesture of rapping on his forehead, but he couldn't do anything about it. His hand was suddenly grasped by hers, and it felt very soft, much softer than the thick skin on his own palm. Feng Ao Tian's hand was as soft as boneless flesh, extremely smooth to the touch.

  He slightly turned his gaze, sizing up Feng Ao Tian's profile, and various images of her appeared in his mind, but it was ultimately difficult to distinguish which one was the real her.

  The two walked out of the tent shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand, and the soldiers outside couldn't help but cast their eyes on them.

  General Mu returned to the camp, and everyone was overjoyed. However, seeing General Mu and the Regent walking out of the tent in a familiar manner, thinking about how the Regent had desecrated their beloved General Mu last night, they couldn't help but feel sorrowful. This mix of emotions made them quickly withdraw their gaze, secretly nursing their wounds.

  "I have seen the Regent." The man in green clothes said, looking at the two people with their hands tightly clasped together, and bowed.

  Feng Ao Tian Che looked at Qing Yi with a sidelong glance, and indeed, there was no pungent fragrance on her body. Upon closer inspection, she seemed even more delicate and charming. She turned back to Mu Han Yao, "From now on, he'll follow you. When he learns how to wield a knife and kill, send him back. With such fragile bones, it's not very exciting to play with."

  "Yes." Mu Han didn't know why the Regent King wanted to keep Qing Yi in the military camp. He raised his eyes and took a glance at Qing Yi, recalling the scenes of him and Feng Ao Tian being together these past few days. For some reason, a hint of discomfort flashed through his heart.

  The woman in green nodded slightly and also responded in a low voice, "Yes, I obey."

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