Chapter 297: Yun An'an is the wife of the Holy Lord after all
Night, illuminated by fireworks.
In the crowd, a handsome man in a dark robe put his hands behind his back, and his deep and cold eyes were cold and unwarm.
The aura that burst out of his body made it difficult for gods and ghosts to get close.
"Holy."
Standing beside Beichen Yi, Bai Seventeen told the news he had found out in recent days.
"It has been confirmed that Yun An'an has returned to the capital, and he is already looking around, and I believe he will be able to find it soon."
He had a hunch that Yun An'an was very close, very close to them...... It seems to be right next to you.
Bai Seventeen's intuition was not wrong.
Across a crowd, under the sound of rumbling fireworks, Beichen Rongrong pulled Yun An into the carriage.
On the other side, after returning to Jiang Shangshu's Mansion, Beichen Rongrong pulled Yun An'an and did not let go.
Behind him, two big and one small, all with their shoulders on their shoulders and frowning.
Jiang Yan turned his head and glanced at Beichenlin.
"In the past five years, the little prince has been with Princess Yi?"
"Naturally, as Yun An'an's fiancé, I should take care of her."
Without Yun An'an and Beichen Rongrong present, the atmosphere between the two big men was unusually cold,
When he heard the word fiancé, Jiang Yan's brows tightened even more.
"Little prince, there is one thing Jiang has to remind you of, Yun An'an is the wife of the saint after all, and the saint has never mentioned reconciliation."
"Jiang Shangshu should forget one thing, Princess Yi five years ago died under the cliff pass, and now Yun An'an is my Beichen Lin's fiancée, and she has nothing to do with Beichen Yi."
Beichenlin kindly reminded Jiang Yan that this time and that time.
"And what is the purpose of your return, revenge?"
With Jiang Yan's understanding of Yun An'an, he will definitely not give up on falling off the cliff five years ago.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yan thought of Nantuo's death and the bombing of the imperial tomb, could it be that he also had something to do with the two?
"You blew up the Imperial Tomb?"
Although Jiang Yan's words were questions, his eyes had already indicated what he had guessed.
"What, Jiang Shangshu wants to go to Beichen Yi to denounce us?"
A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and Beichenlin's smile was full of evil killing intent.
He is not Yun An'an, and he is not familiar with Beichen Rongrong or Jiang Yan, so the death of the two is not worth mentioning to him at all.
If Jiang Yan makes any move, tonight will be the last day that everyone in Jiang Shangshu's Mansion will exist in this world.
Jiang Yan naturally sensed the killing intent in Beichenlin's eyes, raised his hand, and gently patted Beichenlin's shoulder with his big hand.
"Little Lord thinks too much, I am a person who respects Mrs.'s feelings."
In a word, it says it all.
Because of Beichen Rongrong, he will not make this matter public.
But he also needs to know one thing, as a woman's husband, he doesn't want his wife to get involved in trouble.
Jiang Ping'an, who was sandwiched between the two, looked left and looked, and he didn't quite understand why his father and uncle had to fight if they didn't agree with him.
In the room, Beichen Rongrong poured out all the snacks, and turned out a jar of wine, and couldn't wait to chat with Yun An'an for three days and three nights.
"An An, what have you experienced in the past five years, and why have you become like this."
Beichen Rongrong, who was sitting in front of Yun An'an, wanted to know everything, the most real everything, not an excuse to perfunctory her casual talk.
"I'm really good, don't you think this redhead looks good?"
"Don't lie to me, I want to listen to the truth."
Seeing Yun An'an for the first time five years later, Beichen Rongrong was excited, surprised, and happy.
But on the way back to Jiang Shangshu's Mansion by her hand, the piercing coldness of the skin was distressing.
In the past five years, Yun An'an must have experienced something to become like this.
"Let's talk as we eat."
"Well, what do you want to hear?"
In order not to make Beichen Rongrong more worried, Yun Anan took the jerky in her hand, put it in her mouth and chewed it.
"That's right, the jerky of Xiling Kingdom."
"You can eat this, it's amazing!"
Isn't it amazing? She almost couldn't even taste the taste, but she bought jerky when she was in Xiling Kingdom, and the taste was similar.
And the outer packaging of the jerky is not suitable for Xiling Country Special Offering.
"Don't interrupt, hurry up and tell me what happened in the last five years."
Beichen Rongrong knew that Yun An'an fell off the cliff at the cliff pass on the northwest border, and what happened after that, why did Yun An'an's hair turn red when she saw her again, and her eyes were covered with a layer of white veil.
"I want to think about it, at what point in time should I start talking about it......"
Yun Anan thought about it, and started from the moment he fell from the cliff pass.
"I was rescued by Beichenlin after falling off the cliff, in order to heal, we went to Phoenix Immortal Island, you also know that Phoenix Immortal Island is where the gods live, so I stayed in Phoenix Immortal Island to heal."
Yun said lightly, Yun An'an did not inform Beichen Rongrong of the pain, but just described the lazy and boring life in Phoenix Immortal Island.
"Why did the hair color change like this?"
"Because of the impatiens sap, thanks to the impatiens sap, I have recovered to the same state, but you also know that I will inevitably have some abnormalities after soaking so much impatiens sap."
As he spoke, Yun Anan picked up his long red hair.
"For example, the color will turn red, don't worry~ Didn't I come back alive."
Beichen Rongrong's eyes were red, she understood that what Yun An'an said was only one thousandth of what she had experienced, and all the pain she had endured was not mentioned.
"Why are you crying again?"
"It's nothing, happy~"
Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Beichen Rongrong picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
"You're still recuperating from your injuries, so you're not fit to drink, so I'll drink."
The two chatted about what had happened in the past five years, and Beichen Rongrong also talked about everything in Kyoto in the past five years.
talked about the strength of Beichen Kingdom, said that the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and also talked about Beichen Han.
When Beichen Yi ascended the throne, he did not purge Beichenhan's old department, but instead took its essence and let the major officials appoint important positions.
Not only that, Beichen Yi didn't kill Beichen Han, but just imprisoned him in a place and could never leave.
Compared to death, this is undoubtedly the easiest of all the pain that Beichen Han has to endure.
After coming and going, Beichen Rongrong drank too much, crying and laughing.
"An An, do you know, I met Beichenyi again, guess what he said?"
Hiccup!
After a hiccup, Yun Anan mentioned Beichenyi and talked about things that Yun Anan didn't want to know.
"You've drunk too much."
"No, I didn't drink much, you listen to me."
Beichen Rongrong seemed to have to tell Yun An'an about this.
"Beichenyi said that he knew that you were not dead, and knew that you must still be alive, because Han Qing is still alive, which means that you will definitely come back."
Beichen Rongrong sneered at first.
Falling from such a deep place as the cliff pass, there is still a turbulent river below, Beichen Yi is crazy and unwilling to admit everything, and made up a lie.
But now it seems that she should really believe Beichenyi, Yun An'an is really alive.
"Okay, good, I'm alive~ Jiang Yan."
Yun An'an called Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan, who had been waiting outside the door, pushed the door in, and when he entered the door, he saw Beichen Rongrong, who was drunk and unpresentable.
"Ma'am, why did you drink too much again?"
"Who has too much, I haven't drunk too much, which eye of yours sees that I drank too much, I still have to drink with An An, come~~"
Beichen Rongrong was carrying a wine jug in her hand, and she dragged Yun An'an to the death, for fear that as soon as she let go of her hand, she would never see Yun An'an again.
"An An, don't go, don't go~~"
As soon as she finished speaking, Beichen Rongrong drooped her head and fell asleep.
"I haven't seen her for five years, but Miss Yun's charm is still undiminished."
Jiang Yan half-squinted his eyes, and the anger in his eyes had already explained everything.
Whether it was five years ago or five years later, Yun An'an always had the ability to make the eldest princess of Beichen Kingdom lose her temper.
“……”
Yun Anan didn't respond to Jiang Yan, and silently watched Jiang Yan carry Beichen Rongrong, who was already asleep, to the bedroom.
"Let's go too, let's meet someone."
"Han Qing?"
Han Qing was in the heavenly prison of Beichen Kingdom, and was strictly guarded and imprisoned in the deepest part of the heavenly prison.
If you want to go to the heavenly prison to see Han Qing, you can only kill all the jailers.
"It's not the time to meet Han Qing yet."
She knew that she owed Han Qing a favor, and she would have to repay it one day.
"Not Han Qing?"
"Well, Beichen Han."
Leaving Jiang Shangshu's Mansion, Yun An'an and Beichenlin rode a horse to a house in Xicheng.
The environment of the house is quite quiet and simple, and there is even a smell of mold.
Knock Knock Knock –
Yun An'an knocked on the wooden door gently, and after a while, an old man opened the door with small steps.
The old man's eyes were not very good, and he took a step forward and looked at the man and woman in front of the door.
After a closer look, suddenly my mother screamed.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... Haunted! ”
Gonggong Li turned around and walked towards the room, and when he came back, he still had an extra Buddhist scripture in his hand, and recited the mantra of death to Yun An'an.
"There is a debtor and a debtor, your death has nothing to do with Your Majesty, and Your Majesty still wanted to protect you at the beginning."
Gonggong Li recited the mantra of the past life and overtook Yun An'an, while saying that the events of the year had nothing to do with Beichen Han.
If Yun An'an wants to take revenge, go to Beichenyi.
"Father-in-law Li, I haven't seen you for five years, why has your courage become smaller."
Yun An'an's voice echoed in Li Gonggong's ears, and after a while, Li Gonggong opened his eyes and looked at the unjust soul in front of him who was not driven away by the Buddhist scriptures, and muttered that Yun An'an's resentment was so strong.
The strong face of the White Dragon Temple, the presiding over the Buddhist scriptures that have opened the light, can't suppress her.
"Little Prince?? Are you dead too? ”
Gonggong Li looked at Beichenlin beside Yun An'an again, why did these two people die in a bunch.
At this time, the closed door was pushed open, and Beichen Han, who was dressed in a blue-gray plain robe, walked step by step.
Under the shallow moonlight, Beichen Han had already unloaded the power of the emperor back then, on the contrary, the rustic aura was more like a cultivator who looked down on the earthly world.