The third day of the first lunar month
The snow was still falling and the sky was gloomy. In such weather, people felt depressed and it seemed difficult to breathe.
Today, five children started class. Huang Yun sat on a chair behind the podium, watching the children writing seriously, feeling a lot of emotions in his heart.
Last night, she received an order from Zhuhua. Her father asked her to cooperate with Yang Feng to get rid of these children in Prince Yu's Mansion before the 18th day of the first lunar month.
Solve it?
What terrible words these were! How could she possibly start?
But my father said that if we cut off Leng Yu's retreat, it would be like digging out his heart. Only in this way can we disrupt his military morale and make him unable to fight.
Success or failure depends on this one move. If the people of Beihai Kingdom cannot successfully capture Leng Yu and let Leng Xi sit on the throne this time, there will be no chance in the future. She may even be in danger, and it will be as difficult as climbing to heaven to see her mother again.
There was a threat in her father's words, how could she not hear it?
She looked at these children she had been with for several years, and the thought of harming them made her feel as if someone had cut out a piece of her flesh.
Of course, she hasn't formally discussed this matter with Yang Feng yet. Perhaps Yang Feng already knows her identity. She clearly feels that Yang Feng, who is standing not far away, looks at her with a strange look in his eyes.
Seeing that the children were writing seriously, she stood up from her seat, walked out of the classroom, and came to the corridor. She looked at Yang Feng standing there and asked in confusion:
"Mr. Yang is looking for me?"
Yang Feng's face turned pale, and he nodded slightly.
"Princess Yunmeng, Mr. Huang, you've been hiding well enough. I hope you're all right!"
Huang Yun was stunned when he heard this name. It seemed that his father was willing to sacrifice even his own daughter in order to achieve his goal.
Didn't he say he wouldn't reveal his identity? And he changed his mind in less than two days?
In her heart, she laughed secretly with self-satisfaction. Perhaps, in the face of power and interests, she, the daughter, was nothing!
She nodded with a relaxed expression and responded:
"Yes, it's me, Yang Feng, Prince Xi's man. You've hidden yourself very well."
Yang Feng folded his arms, sighed deeply, and murmured helplessly,
"You and I are now on the same page. There's no need to mock us. What should we do? Do you listen to me, or do I listen to you?"
"What is your mission?"
Yang Feng glanced through the window at the children who were sitting there writing seriously, and reluctantly pointed in the children's direction with his chin.
Huang Yun smiled bitterly, understanding what he meant.
"It seems we have the same mission. In that case, you and I are truly on the same page. But I'm curious, Mr. Yang, can you bring yourself to do it?"
This question made Yang Feng stunned. Of course he couldn't do it. Before coming to Prince Yu's Mansion, he told Leng Xi that he would never do anything like murder or arson.
But now, he no longer has the right to choose. According to Leng Xi, Xiaohui's health condition has been very poor recently and she urgently needs to see a doctor for treatment. However, the brothel's madam is unwilling to pay for her treatment. For this reason, Leng Xi proposed that if Yang Feng can complete this task, Leng Xi can terminate the five-year agreement with him in advance.
For Xiaohui, he gritted his teeth and agreed to this matter, and learned from Lengxi that this Mr. Huang was the eldest princess of Beihai Kingdom, Princess Yunmeng, and he wanted to complete this task with her.
When Yang Feng heard the news, he couldn't believe it. A woman disguised herself as a man right under his nose, and for five years. This... this was too weird.
The most important thing is that even the astute Prince Yu and Princess Yu didn't notice it, which shows that she hid it deeply enough.
"I don't have a choice, do you?"
There was a hint of helplessness in Yang Feng's words.
Huang Yun's heart skipped a beat, and then he chuckled.
"I have no choice, just like you. You already know my identity, so you must do as I say. Wait for my orders and don't act on your own."
Yang Feng looked at the children in the classroom, his eyes were a little cold, and asked:
"When do we start?"
"Wait a minute!"
Her father only told her that she had to get rid of these children before the 18th day of the first lunar month, but there was no specific time, so she didn't want to do it early.
"Okay, I'm ready anytime. Goodbye."
After saying this, Yang Feng turned around and walked to the other end of the corridor. However, Huang Yun felt powerless and sat on a chair beside the corridor, thinking blankly about what he had experienced in the past few years.
Those children treated her like family.
They respected her, liked her, and took care of her, but now they asked her to kill them. This was really cruel.
When she was thinking about this, she closed her eyes a little irritably. At this moment, Zhuhua came over quickly and said loudly:
"Mr. Huang, why are you here? I was looking for you."
When Huang Yun heard Zhuhua's voice, he felt a sharp pain on his head. She came to find him, and it must be something bad.
She looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she asked:
"What's going on?"
Zhuhua replied with a serious expression,
"The master said that you and Yang Feng should work together to deal with Princess Yu before the 18th day of the first lunar month. They will take action on the 18th day of the first lunar month. Today is the third day of the first lunar month, so you still have half a month."
This decree made Huang Yun's heart rise to his throat again.
She couldn't bear to kill those children, and now she was asked to kill Princess Yu?
However, she could not refuse her father's order.
She could only nod and replied coldly:
"I see."
Zhuhua wanted to say something else, but when she saw An An walking towards her, she quickly said a few polite words symbolically and turned away.
"Mr. Huang..."
An An came to Huang Yun and asked cautiously:
"Mr. Huang, why are you here?"
Huang Yun looked up at An An, revealed a helpless smile, and then replied:
"It's okay, just come out for some fresh air."
"It's so cold, why are you still coming out to get some fresh air? Don't catch a cold later."
"No problem, go back!"
Huang Yun was just about to stand up, but perhaps because she was distracted, her feet suddenly slipped, and she lost her balance and fell forward. Seeing this, An An hurried over to help her. At the same time, she seemed to feel something strange on her chest.
She looked at Huang Yun in surprise. Huang Yun quickly stood up straight, cleared his throat awkwardly, and explained, "Um... I've gained weight recently."
An An said "Oh".
Huang Yun straightened his clothes, smiled at An An, and then pretended to be calm as he walked towards the classroom.
She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that the little girl An An didn't notice anything unusual.
An An stood there in a daze for a moment, then raised his foot and quickly followed.
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