Chapter 301: An'er

s, one in blue and one in gray, clashed fists and feet. The old king standing nearby had no chance to intervene.“What in the world is going on here! I came here to help, but now we're fighting!”Yu Lun...When they heard Yun An'an say that she would keep the appointment, Old Wangye Yun Qian Shan and Yu Changyuan's hearts skipped a beat.

Remaining in the courtyard, Yu Gonggong and the others received a reply but did not leave.

Only a few young eunuchs respectfully held trays of gifts, kneeling on both knees before Yun An'an.

"Your Majesty, this is the robe prepared for you by His Majesty."

Old Mister Yu smiled with a twinkle in his eyes and walked forward in small steps. He glanced at the three old masters sitting inside the house, sneering inwardly.

He knew these three were hiding something strange. If it weren't for the Emperor's mercy, he would have had them three old geezers beheaded long ago.

"Your Majesty, this Cloud brocade white robe was made day and night by imperial order for you. The Emperor also said…"

"Roll."

A chill rolled through the courtyard, a cold that seeped into one's bones. Beneath the white veil, blood-red eyes held an intent to kill, impossible to disguise.

Having nothing more to say, Mr. Yu immediately closed his mouth and motioned for the eunuchs to leave the gift box behind before dismissing everyone.

"The old slave takes his leave."

The courtyard was once again peaceful, with only the boxes adorned with clouds and brocade and laden with gold and silver jewels remaining on the ground.

"Yun Yaotou, you wouldn't think I intend to attend the palace banquet tomorrow, would you"

Lao Wangye furrowed his brow, watching Yun An'an's every move. But through the white gauze, he couldn't see Yun An'an's eyes.

Since Beichen Yi took the initiative to invite me, how could I refuse someone's kindness.

With a flick of his wrist, a piece of burning charcoal landed on Yun Jin's white garment.

In an instant, the precious Yun Jin white robe was ignited by the charcoal fire and turned to ashes in a matter of moments.

"Listen to your old man, girl. Let's just stay away from this mess. If they want to play games, let them."

No matter if it's to come back for revenge or something else, Yun Qian Shan doesn't want Yun An An to see Bei Chen Yi again, not one bit.

"Yun'ya, your father is right. You absolutely must not attend this palace banquet."

Yu Changyuan also persuaded Yun An'an not to act impulsively.

It's always better to think long-term!

From their expressions, they understood that their words were pointless. They had been wasted.

The next day.

The Northern Star Imperial Palace.

A carriage slowly drove along the road, on its way to the palace, and stopped in front of the gate of Yiwangfu.

The Yiwang Mansion was still the same as it was five years ago, unchanged in any way. But at the same time, it was completely different from the Yiwang Mansion of before.

"Missing someone"

Standing behind Yun An'an, Bei Chen Lin's gaze followed the direction of her eyes.

He understood that the Yiwangfu from five years ago held an irreplaceable significance for Yun Annan.

Then let's go take a look.

Beichen Lin held Yunan An's hand and pushed open the gate of Yiwang Mansion.

Squeal—

The heavy wooden door creaked open. Looking around, it seemed like someone had cleaned regularly; there wasn't a speck of dust on the tables and chairs.

Who are you looking for

A voice, aged and weathered, broke the silence. Yun An'an turned back to face the elderly man before her, his temples already streaked with white.

The old man was taken aback when he saw Yun An'an. He rubbed his eyes and took a step forward, looking at her carefully.

"Princess Yi, is that you"

The elder was Qiusan, the chef of Yiwangfu. He was a former soldier who had been working in Yiwangfu doing whatever he could after retiring from the army.

Later, Yun An'an married into Yiwangfu and lived a peaceful life until later...

"Yi Wangfei, ah, how did your soul come back Did you not like living there, or do you want to bring Seventh Uncle with you"

Uncle Qi had no fear at all, instead he grabbed Yun An'an's hand, his eyes were red.

"Long time no see, Uncle Qi."

"Yes, it's been a long time. Uncle Qi dreamt of you every night after you left. It seems I'm truly going to die. To see Yi Wangfei before I die is enough."

Uncle Qi saw that when he was about to ascend to heaven, the calm and peaceful clouds were messengers who came to take him to the underworld.

But why did your hair change color It was black, but now it's red. Do people's hair change color when they go there

"Uncle Seven, I'm still alive."

Yun An'an smiled somewhat wryly, it seemed the Seventh Uncle truly treated her as a soul-seducing demoness.

"You're trying to cheat me, thinking Seventh Uncle is a fool A living person wouldn't have hands so cold."

Uncle Qi held Yun An'an's hand, feeling the bone-chilling coldness distinctly. This wasn't the body temperature of a living person.

"Alright, alright. Whatever you say, sir. But Uncle Qi, you won't die. You'll live a long and prosperous life."

It's getting late, I should go.

Beichen Lin took a step forward, pulled Yun Annan's hand back from Seventh Uncle, and wiped it with his own clothes.

"Seventh Uncle, let's talk again later."

Yunan An left Yiwang's residence and boarded a carriage, disappearing from Qishu's sight.

Uncle Seven waved goodbye to Yun'an at the gate of Yi Wangfu.

"Don't worry, I will burn plenty of paper money for you at the Yiwangfu. Enough for both of us to splurge in Huangquan."

Until now, Uncle Seven still regards Yun An'an as a ghost.

On the other side, the carriage stopped again on its way to the palace.

As Yun Anan passed by the Yingtian Academy, she saw an old friend again.

Outside the Yingtian Academy, Yun Ning received a lunchbox from Qingfeng. Two sturdy boys followed behind Qingfeng, chattering about recent events in the capital city.

I don't know how, but he brought up Bai Shiqi.

Has Bai Shiqi been looking for you recently

When the name Bai Shiqi is mentioned, Qing Feng's eyes are filled with annoyance.

Even now, he cannot forgive Bai Shiqi for everything he has done.

"A few days ago, he came to see me and asked me some questions about my older sister."

Yun Ning crouched down and picked up Qing Feng's two sons, one in each arm.

"Ling'er sister-in-law, how are you doing lately"

"My body is getting worse and worse. Even Old Master Wang has seen me, but it's still no use."

When talking about his wife, Qingfeng's eyes were full of love and concern.

Since giving birth, complications and heavy bleeding have left Ling'er increasingly weak.

"Rest assured, with Old Master Wang and the Dean here, Sister-in-law Ling will be safe and sound."

Yun An'an didn't get out of the carriage that was parked not far away, she just watched the two people from afar.

"Shall we go take a look"

The matter from that year had nothing to do with Qingfeng, and Qingfeng was unaware of it.

Beichen Lin believes that if Qingfeng knew everything Beichen Yi had done, he would even risk his life to stop him.

"Set off now, it's not too late to go to Uncle Ming's courtyard after returning from the palace banquet."

"Okay."

The carriage started slowly.

Qingfeng, who was speaking in front of the Yingtian Academy gate, turned his head back and saw only a carriage disappearing at the end of the street.

"Qingfeng Gege, what are you looking at"

"No... Nothing!"

Is it an illusion

Just then, he felt as if the princess was watching him from not far away.

Thinking of this, Qingfeng chuckled wryly.

How is that possible The princess has been dead for five years. Could it be her soul has returned

An hour later, the carriage stopped in front of the palace gates.

Beichen Lin jumped out of the carriage first.

"Slow down."

His large hand held Yun'an's small hand tightly in his palm, Beichen Lin's eyes were full of tenderness.

Those who came to attend the palace banquet had already taken their seats one after another. The two of them arrived late, presented their invitation letter, and entered the palace as the young master of the Prince Rui's Mansion of Beichen Kingdom.

The eunuchs and maids who came and went were all newcomers and did not know the two. However, seeing that the two wore noble attire and emanated an air of wealth, they guessed that they must be the children of high-ranking officials.

"This way, please."

The eunuch led the two of them to the Hall of Benevolent Hearts.

Finally, the Zhengxin Hall was within reach, and a little eunuch’s respectful greeting echoed through the heavens.

"The Young Master of the Rui's Prince Residence, Bei Chen Lin, accompanied by his wife Yun An An, comes to pay their respects."

The main gate of the Zhengxin Hall creaked open.

When everyone in the hall heard the name Bei Chen Lin, the young master of Ruiqin Wangfu, their expressions were a mixture of confusion and bewilderment.

Isn't it said that Beichen Lin disappeared five years ago There are even rumors that he died while serving in the army.

Now, the once deceased Young Master Bei Chen Lin has returned to life and is attending the palace banquet with his wife. Tomorrow, the capital city is sure to be abuzz with a new drama.

Also, what is the name of the little prince's wife, Yun An An

This name sounds familiar, like I've heard it somewhere.

And so on!!!!

Yun An'an

Swish swish swish —

The moment the grand hall doors opened, and the instant everyone heard the name "Yun An'an," thousands of eyes turned to the two figures walking into the center of the hall.

The man wore a black long robe, his domineering handsomeness mixed with a wild and evil charm. It was a coldness that couldn't be described in words, just one glance into his eyes would freeze you with his icy stare.

However, when the man looked at the woman in white with red hair beside him, the tenderness in his eyes instantly melted away the coldness.

This is the Beichen Lin who disappeared five years ago, isn't it

Of course, what surprised and even frightened the crowd most was not Beichen Lin, but the woman beside him.

Her white clothes billowed like snow, reaching her ankles. Her long, scarlet hair flowed down to her feet like blooming red lotuses on a snowy mountain peak. Her breathtakingly beautiful face held a subtle, enigmatic smile, and the white veil covering her eyes added to her bewitching mystique.

They could be certain that the woman with red hair and a white veil covering her eyes was none other than Princess Yun'an, the consort of Prince Yi.

How is it possible… that the Yi Wangfei isn't dead She fell from Juéyá Guan and there was no body to be found. Why would she appear in Zhèngxīn Diàn with Beichen Lin, who has also been gone for five years

For a moment, everyone held their breath, afraid to even gasp for air. The atmosphere was thick with tension.

By the way, just now the little eunuch said that Little Wangye is accompanying his wife to pay respects

"An'er."

With a voice, he said, "Words cannot express my longing for you."

From the moment Yun An'an appeared, Bei Chen Yi's eyes held only her.

It's been five years.

He just knew that his An'er must still be alive.

Beichen Yi descended from the dragon throne, step by step walking to Yun An'an's side. Looking at the woman he yearned for with all his being, just as she was five years ago, Beichen Yi opened his arms wanting to hold her in his embrace.

But, by this time, it was no longer the same North Star Yi and Yun An'an as before. A chasm, insurmountable like mountains and seas, had grown between them, along with North Star Lin.

One step forward, Beichen Lin blocked Beichen Yi's footsteps.

"The Emperor respects himself, Yun'an An is my fiancée. The Emperor's late Consort Yi died five years ago at Jueya Pass on the northwest border."

Moreover, the Emperor himself witnessed her death as she fell.

A sneer flickered across his lips, facing the Northern Star Emperor, Bei Chen Lin 'kindly' reminded him that Yun An An at this time was no longer the Yun An An of before.nder the food container. When he opened it, there were several bundles wrapped in oil paper inside."Candy, lollipop."How to eat"Rip open the package and eat it in your mouth. Has Old Wang never eaten...