Chapter 211: What Are You Doing Again?

Yiwang's Mansion, study.

"It hurts, you tap, it hurts!!"

Lying on the chaise longue, Yun Anan bit the corner of his lip, his eyes were red.

Beichen Yi, who looked like this, was distressed, sat aside, hugged Yun An'an into his arms, and couldn't wait to bear all the pain for her.

"An'er endure a little, and her husband is by your side."

"Uncle~"

Tears in his eyes, tears turned around, Yun An'an's aggrieved little appearance was pitiful.

The old prince who was treating Yun An'an for his sprain on the side frowned disgusted by the love of the two, and opened his mouth to say a series of beautiful Beichen words.

"How old is it? Sixteen or seventeen, still as a three-year-old child, get out of the car to look east and west without looking at the feet? ”

"You're too embarrassed to cry, a radish can knock you down, and see what your pig's trotters have swollen into?"

"If you don't look at the road when you walk, you deserve it!"

The old prince scolded Yun An'an, but the movements of his subordinates were very light.

"Uncle~~ The old prince scolded me."

smashed into Beichen Yi's arms, and Yun An'an's coquettish appearance directly made the old prince slap her swollen ankle.

"What's wrong with scolding you, scolding you is light."

It's okay in the morning, I just finished talking about life and death Gu.

Something happened at night, why don't you give your head to Wei.

"An'er's injury is also an accident, and it is the king's unfavorable care, so don't kill her."

Beichenyi stopped all the faults on himself, if An'er hadn't gone to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and cook for him, he wouldn't have stepped on the falling radishes, and he wouldn't have been injured.

Therefore, the source of guilt is him.

"You just protect her!"

After taking the medicine and straightening the bones, the old prince left the Yiwang Mansion with the medicine box, and went to the kitchen to take away a lot of pickles from Yun'an'an before leaving.

If Bai Qiqi and the guards hadn't stepped forward to stop him, the old prince would definitely have emptied the pickle jar in the kitchen.

"Look, what's wrong with the old man getting some pickles."

"Old prince, do you want to get some?"

There were only ten small pickle jars, and six of them were moved away when they turned around, and when Princess Yi asked, how would they answer?

The pickle jar is fine and gone?

"You two hurry up and send the old man home."

"Yes."

Bai Qiqi waved his hand and motioned to the guards to send the old prince back to the house, and if he stayed any longer, the kitchen stove would have to be moved by the old prince.

On the other side, in the study, Yun An'an was lying on the chaise longue, and Chu Chu's pitiful appearance was even more distressing.

Beichenyi heard that Yun An'an was injured and rushed back from the palace non-stop.

"It's already cold, eat slowly."

Holding the bowl, Beichenyi gently scooped a spoonful of rice porridge and fed it to Yun An'an.

"Uncle, I'll tell you good news."

Turning over, Yun Anan changed his posture and pillowed Beichenyi's legs, talking about today's events in the Chunfeng Building.

"Xianyunzhi?"

"Yes, I decided to go to Xianyun Country after the big exam."

"No, Xianyun Valley is in danger, my husband will order someone to go to Xianyun Valley to find Xianyunzhi, An'er only needs to stay in Yiwang's Mansion with peace of mind."

Before Yun An'an finished speaking, Beichen Yi first objected.

Sensing that his tone was a little tough, Beichenyi sighed lightly, and the tenderness in his eyes was worried about Yun An'an.

"An'er, believe in being a husband."

"Okay."

Yun Anan nodded.

She understands that Beichenyi is thinking about her own safety, but she doesn't want to worry about Beichenyi.

These days, although Beichen Yi has never said anything, she can see and guess that Beichen Han must have exerted a lot of pressure.

Wait first, wait for the big exam, if the matter has not been resolved, she will leave.

The next day, Class D.

Because he broke his foot and the injury was a bit serious, Yun Anan came to Yingtian Academy in a wheelchair to attend classes.

I know that a woman made a wheelchair because of a radish, and I don't know that I think something big happened.

For example, there are more than 30 people in Class A and D at this moment.

"Who hurt you?"

With a pop, Xue Qiancheng stood up, and the anger around him instantly burst out.

Not only Xue Qiancheng, but also Yu Wenxiu, Tang Jue, Qi Ming and others.

If Yun An'an said the name of a person at this moment, she absolutely believed that in the next second, this group of seventeen, eighteen, and nineteen teenagers would rush out and cripple that person.

"I accidentally broke down when I came home yesterday."

Does she have the face to say that she didn't look at the road when she got out of the car, and she stepped on the radish and fell down?

"Okay, go to class, dad is injured in class, you have to work harder."

Broken foot, sitting in a wheelchair for class.

Except that it is not very convenient to go to the toilet, there is not much difference in the rest, and there are people to take care of it, and Yun An'an, who is already lazy, is even lazier.

When he got off work in the afternoon, Yun An'an, who was in a wheelchair, was about to get into the car, when he saw Han Qing in a raven-blue robe walking quickly from a distance.

Seeing the woman in a wheelchair, Han Qing's eyes were full of distress.

"I've heard people say you're injured, why is it so serious?"

Qingfeng was not by the carriage, Yun An'an asked him to go to Class A D to get the textbooks, she wanted to see how the cubs were studying recently.

It's good to die or not, in this time difference, Han Qing appeared.

"Can General Han not look at me with a look of pity?"

She's not dead yet.

"An An, you misunderstood me, I'm worried about you."

"Stop, I don't need you to worry."

She just wants to keep a certain safe distance from Han Qing now, otherwise she should be misunderstood by gossip again.

However, when he saw Han Qing, Yun Anan instinctively looked at the location of his heart.

Feng Lanxiang, Xian Yunzhi and Han Qing's heart blood can lift the life and death Gu.

Tut~~

Sensing Yun An'an's gaze, Han Qing also lowered his head and looked in front of him, and when he saw that the crow-blue robes were all with long hair, a smile appeared in Han Qing's eyes.

"An An is too worried."

"Huh?"

What's the matter, and what's the smile on your face??

"It's not a woman's hair."

"What does it have to do with me???"

Is there a difference between a man's hair and a woman's hair, is she looking at the blood of her heart, is she looking at the antidote, brother, you misunderstood!

While talking, Yun An'an's face was a little anxious, he was drinking tea and eating fruit during class, and his stomach was a little uncomfortable, so now he continued to find a toilet.

"What's wrong with An An, could it be ...... An An wants to go to the toilet? ”

As he spoke, Han Qing stepped forward and was about to push Yun An'an in a wheelchair to go to the toilet.

"You let go."

"People have three urgency, and An Anmo has to play tricks on this matter."

Regardless of Yun An'an's struggle, Han Qing pushed Yun An'an to the toilet of a nearby inn, and specially instructed the boss to use the toilet for the disabled.

"You are so disabled, believe it or not, the old lady put your head in a basin and suffocated you!"

Yun An'an's voice echoed throughout the inn, and the innkeeper pretended to hear a kind smile, but in his heart he was muttering about why General Han and Princess Yi had a private meeting again.

And looking at the smile on General Han's face and the doting in his eyes, I didn't know that I thought he was the husband of Princess Yi.

In other words, General Han and Princess Yi had a tryst, does the regent know?

Upstairs, Yun An'an, who had solved the three urgent problems, left the inn one by one, ignoring Han Qing, who was pushing a wheelchair behind her.

The two of them walked like this, one bouncing and scolding, and the other pushing a wheelchair with a smile in his eyes.

"Princess, where have you been, General Han?"

Han Qing, who came out of Yingtian Academy, didn't see Yun An'an, she was anxious to walk around the street, and finally saw Yun An'an's shadow outside the inn door not far away, and Han Qing who followed her.

How did this man haunt him?

"General Han, please let go, I'll come."

Qingfeng took back the wheelchair from Han Qing and helped Yun Anan to sit on it.

"An An, you wait."

Without waiting for Yun An'an to leave, Han Qing caught up with him in a few steps and took out a wood carving from his arms,

The wood carving is carved with a woman, and the three characters Yun An'an are also engraved on the back.

"What do you mean?"

"It's a unique agarwood, and when lit, it helps to calm the mind, and I carved it into your image."

Han Qing looked at her affectionately, ignoring Qingfeng's presence at all, expressing his liking in his heart.

Agarwood is a very expensive thing, sometimes even if you have money, you can't buy it, and she still has the best in agarwood in her hands.

But......

"General Han, if you want me to die early, you can say it bluntly, you don't need to carve a statue of me, you are letting me burn myself."

gave the wood carving agarwood to Han Qing, and Yun An'an told Han Qing a word before leaving.

"Live well."

Han Qing, who was originally a little lost in his eyes, lit up again after hearing this.

But a certain general didn't know that Yun An'an's words were not to give him the light of hope, but simply wanted him to raise him for nothing, and it would be easier to take his heart and blood when the time came.

Da Da Da –

The horse's hooves echoed in his ears, and when he passed by the vegetable market, the old man who bought radishes yesterday cried and shouted to stop the carriage, just to see Yun An'an.

"Princess Yi!! Yesterday, Xiao Lao'er didn't take a good look at his own radishes, so he offended you, and Xiao Lao'er kowtowed to you here. ”

As he spoke, the old man was going to kneel in front of Yun'an's car and kowtow.

"Aomine."

"Yes!"

Aomine got out of the carriage and picked up the old man when he was about to kneel.

"The old man doesn't have to mind, my princess doesn't blame you."

"There are a lot of Princess Yi, thank you Princess Yi."

The old man lifted his sleeve to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and reported a basket of large white radishes from behind him as reparation.

"This is all planted in our homeland, I hope you can accept it, princess, otherwise the little old man will be uneasy."

The old man is very grateful to Yun An'an.

If it were someone else, not to mention the stall where he maintained the family's livelihood, even his old bones would be dismantled and thrown into mass graves.

"No need, it was just that this princess accidentally slipped yesterday."

No matter what Yun An'an said, the old man just wanted to give her a basket of radishes.

In desperation, Yun Anan had no choice but to accept it.

Looking at the basket full of radish, Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, and had a faint premonition in his heart.

Tonight's food in the Yi Wangfu...... I guess it's a turnip.