Capítulo 32: Chapter 32. Yue Ahn Is A Painter
"Ah yeah, where is Hao Chu?" he asked again when he couldn't find the man in the room.
"You are so noisy, Feng Ming. Don't you pity me? I am very tired and also sleepy. Satisfy your curiosity later, the Crown Prince and Bai Jun are also injured, we all need rest," Yue Ahn said still with his eyes closed.
"Hao Chu is in the next room, he is with someone Xue Yen brought. Over there, the village chief and a healer are also in the room." Wang Xiumin answered Feng Ming's question, ignoring Yue Ahn's complaints.
Hearing that, Feng Ming nodded then landed his body on the edge of the bed and sat there. His eyes fell on the wounds on Zhang Jiangwu and Bai Jun's bodies.
"I'm relieved that you're both okay," he said.
"Should I send someone to report everything that happened to the palace?" he asked again.
"Don't do it. I don't want to cause a ruckus in the palace. You know how my mother is," said Zhang Jiangwu immediately.
"So what's your next plan?"
"I Don't know," Zhang Jiangwu replied curtly. The girl's words to him were still ringing in his head. To be honest, he was confused. Would he looks for the girl again or stops and forget about her. Because on that night, the girl saved his life, but on the other hand, the girl was also the cause of the injuries on his body. If only that girl hadn't lied, then maybe something bad like this would never have happened.
"Huh? Don't you intend to look for that girl again? Are you sure about your decision? Letting intruders roam in this kingdom, I don't think it's a good thing," Feng Ming replied. He didn't like to talk at length, but somehow her presence aroused his curiosity and it was very hard to ignore it.
"He is not an intruder, Feng Ming," Xue Yen joined in.
Feng Ming's brow furrowed.
"The Crown Prince said it," Xue Yen said again as if he understood the meaning of the frown on the man's forehead.
Bai Jun cleared his throat quietly, then recounted everything that happened that night, including everything the girl had said to them.
Feng Ming glanced at Xue Yen and Wang Xiumin, looking at them in turn. Now he understood what had made the frown on the man's face a moment ago.
"Whatever she was and whoever she was, she had made a big mistake. She has lied and brought us into this situation," said Bai Jun again, even though the girl had helped him but his hatred for the girl did not lessen. So what if the girl helped him? She is still a liar and has put their lives in danger.
"I agree with Bai Jun," Xue Yen replied.
"That girl should be punished for her actions. If you don't want to look for it, it doesn't mean I will stop doing it, Your Highness," Bai Jun expressed his feelings.
Hearing the man, Zhang Jiangwu remained silent and did not give Bai Jun any response.
"Are you sure that you can find her whereabouts?" Wang Xiumin asked between Zhang Jiangwu's silence.
"That night Feng Ming and Yue Ahn, as well as the soldiers who were with them couldn't find her anywhere, even though the girl was still in the forest. Then, are you sure you can find it after a few days have passed? The territory of this kingdom is vast, and with her abilities, I feel a little doubtful. And we don't know any information about that girl except her face," he added with a shaky breath, but the next second his expression changed, his gaze fixed on Yue Ahn.
As if understanding what was going on in Wang Xiumin's mind, everyone's focus was on the figure lying supine on the bottom edge of the bed.
How could they forget Yue Ahn's abilities? Would not sharing a picture of the girl's face save their energy than participating in a direct search?
Yue Ahn was the son of a famous painter and poet in the Qin kingdom, and as the saying goes. The fruit didn't fall far from the tree, although Yue Ahn seemed to rarely struggle with brushes and canvases or books, his abilities were not to be underestimated. Since childhood, he has had good abilities in this field, maybe because he does have a good talent in the field of art.
As if feeling many pairs of eyes fixed on him, Yue Ahn opened his eyes and was immediately greeted by everyone's strange gazes. He immediately got up and took a sitting position.
"What? What happened? Why are you looking at me like that?" asked Yue Ahn. Since earlier he had also heard their conversation, but he had no interest in joining and chose to rest his very tired body.
"Can you remember the girl's face?" asked Wang Xiumin.
"Of course, I am still very young and my memory is very good," Yue Ahn replied.
"Then can you paint her face?" asked Wang Xiumin.
"That's no big deal to me, but what for?" he asked, but the next second his mind cleared. Immediately he looked at everyone without blinking.
"Hey… Hey… why didn't you tell me about this plan before? I don't have to bother looking for her in the forest with Feng Ming. Hmm... I almost fainted from exhaustion," he added with a sullen face, one of his hands playing with the ends of his hair like it had become a habit for him.
Hearing Feng Ming's response, Wang Xiumin nodded then said, "I will ask the paper and ink for you to the village chief." The man walked towards the door.
"Hey, wait! I want to come with you, didn't you say earlier that Hao Chu was also in that room? I want to take a look." Feng Ming rose from his position and immediately approached Wang Xiumin.
"I'll go take a look too," Xue Yen said.
The three of them then left the room.
"Hey, did I just get ignored by them?" Yue Ahn turned his head towards the crown prince and Bai Jun.
But at the same time, the two men immediately lay down on the bed, ignoring the beautiful man's question.
Seeing the response of the two men, Yue Ahn gaped.
"I think you are very tired, rest. .restore your energy before they come back with paper and ink for you," said Bai Jun.
While on the other hand, Zhang Jiangwu initially hesitated to make a decision, but not anymore.
To be honest, this was the first time he felt indecisive in the face of something, he had never experienced anything like this before. Because all this time, he just needed to do what he wanted. Not doubtful, not afraid, or even worried. However, what happened to him now? Did that mean she managed to impress him a bit? He didn't know.
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