250 Ten Thousand Mountains, Chapter Twenty-Seven

Watching Yun Shuni storm off in anger, Yun Baiyi whispered, "Why didn't you try to stop her?"

Yun Heiyi said, exasperated, "Why didn't you try to stop them!"

Then a flash of anger crossed his face, replaced by a hint of helplessness. "These spies are normal. Some people are always uneasy. Being easily discovered means they pose no threat. However, I should put revenge aside for now and focus on my cultivation."

Yun Baiyi was also furious, but felt powerless to fight back. Had they rebelled? The two of them were simply not strong enough. For a moment, the atmosphere was awkward. The two looked at each other, speechless with embarrassment.

At this moment, the moonlight was clear and bright. After half an incense stick's time, a gust of cold wind blew on our faces, and two figures drifted in.

Two similar long dresses, elegant in style and colorful, made of soft silk, with wide hems that swayed gently with her steps, like a blooming flower.

The long dress was a bright blue, printed with tiny flowers and green leaves, very delicate. The upper part of the dress clung tightly to her body, highlighting her graceful curves. The lower part gradually flared out, forming a beautiful fan shape, reminiscent of blooming flowers.

Her makeup was exquisite, the colors perfectly complementing her long dress. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, the ends swaying gently, adding to her beauty. Her beauty was like a blooming flower, captivating and mesmerizing.

One wore a long dress that exuded an elegant and noble air, while the other was lively and charming, clearly a woman of decisive and efficient character.

Yun Baiyi and Yun Heiyi looked at Yun Shuni, who had just left in a huff but had now returned, and General Yun Qing. They were momentarily stunned, and then lowered their heads.

"Greetings, General!" the two said in unison, both quite surprised at how formally dressed they were today.

Yun Qing said softly, "Miss is hosting a banquet and invites us to come along. Please change your clothes and come with us!"

Yun Baiyi and Yun Heiyi exchanged glances. Yun Heiyi asked in a low voice, "Elder Weng, are Wei Cheng and the others also participating?"

He gently shook his head. 'No, only a few ladies and young ladies.'

The two men exchanged a glance, shook their heads, and said, "General, we've just arrived here, and we still need to be wary of those with ill intentions. Our soldiers have been working tirelessly; they need a good rest tonight. If we stay, we can deal with any unforeseen circumstances."

After saying that, the two of them exerted a little force and disappeared quickly like arrows released from a bow. Yun Shuni, dressed in women's clothing, looked at the two of them disappearing with a look of astonishment, followed by a look of dissatisfaction.

'Those two guys are quick to run away, sis. Is this the right thing for us to do?'

Yun Shuni looked up at the sky. The night was deep, the dew was heavy, and everything was quiet. Moonlight shone down, its silvery glow illuminating the earth, as if draping the night in a light veil. The air was filled with the damp scent of earth, mixed with the fragrance of the borderland fields and the aroma of the soil, making one feel peaceful and comfortable.

As the chill deepened, dewdrops shimmered on the blades of grass, like dancing spirits of the night. On the branches, a few birds that had not yet returned fluttered their wings gently, as if singing a soft song for the tranquil night, or perhaps feeling safer here, even the birds were no longer afraid.

Yun Qing gently tidied her silky long hair, its shadow so beautiful in the moonlight. Her hair was soft and smooth, its color like a clear stream, shimmering with a faint silver light under the moonlight. Her smooth, long hair always swayed lightly with her movements, like a flowing painting, making one want to gently stroke it.

He said softly, "Since Miss is here, let's familiarize ourselves with the place first. Besides, there are some other people here as well, so we'll have plenty of opportunities to interact later."

Then, watching Yun Baiyi and Yun Heiyi disappear, a sense of speechlessness welled up in his heart. But then again, with the son-in-law gone, this was indeed a bad situation.

They turned around and vanished in a flash.

In the hall, all the women gathered, sitting together in a beautiful and lively atmosphere.

Piaomiaoyue, Yunsu, Weilan, Jiehuayu, Biyunyan, Tufanghua, Weiqinghui, and Hanlinling, Jingzhai!

Yun Su wore a long gown, elegantly designed with flowing lines. Its vibrant color resembled the blossoming flowers of early spring, passionate and lively. The collar was meticulously designed, inlaid with delicate lace, adding to its exquisite appearance. The waist of the gown cleverly utilized a gathered design, highlighting her figure.

The long robe had a wide hem, and its delicate material shimmered with a subtle sheen, like the soft light of dawn, flowing through her figure. She wore high-heeled shoes, and a hint of worry flickered in her eyes; at that moment, she looked heartbreaking.

Wei Qinghui wore a black midi skirt, a light yellow cardigan, and light blue straight-leg jeans. She also wore a soft shawl to cover herself.

Jingzhai had also changed into women's clothing, a pale purple dress with an exquisite cut that revealed her clear and beautiful collarbones. Her fair and delicate skin was like crystal, driving countless men mad. Unfortunately, no other man was admiring her at this moment.

Han Linling, dressed in a black short skirt that perfectly accentuated her long, slender legs, and black furry boots, possessed an indescribable figure, with graceful curves and a petite, delicate frame—truly a fairy descended to earth.

Deep down, I can't help but want to show my best self to other women!

Piaomiaoyue, dressed in black with a short blade inside her spatial ring, approached Yunsu quietly, noticing that she seemed preoccupied.

At this moment, the beauty's face was like the moon on Mid-Autumn Festival, her complexion like the flowers of spring dawn, her sideburns as if cut by a knife, her eyebrows as if painted with ink, her face like peach petals, and her eyes like autumn waves. Only a hint of worry in her eyes made her all the more pitiful.

The women watched as Yun Su, usually so cheerful, fell silent. None of them made any attempt to ask her anything. Piao Miaoyue gently embraced Yun Su.

Yun Su said softly, her eyes slightly moist, "Over in Dalong Prefecture, Commandant Guan has already eliminated some of the powerful families in the city and has taken over Dalong Prefecture."

Previously, I thought that if Shen Lang were to take over the land of Dalong Prefecture, the resources would be even more abundant. So I agreed without authorization...

As he recounted the story, the women listened quietly. Jingzhai, too, was somewhat lost in thought, surprised by the situation and now feeling a headache coming on. In Dalong Prefecture, a single prefecture faced a difficult choice. Indeed, with the Emperor absent and without absolute military force to suppress the unrest, things had become complicated.

The women listened quietly; at that moment, you could hear a pin drop, and even their softest breaths seemed tense.

Then, with a relaxed laugh, she said, "I thought it was something serious, I was so nervous, I thought you were pregnant!" Piaomiaoyue smiled gently.