The night permeates the heavens and the earth,

Beichen Kingdom, Imperial Palace.

"Holy How."

Outside the hall, Bai Qiqi, who had just returned, wandered, and heard about Yun An'an's return from the guards, proving that he was not wrong that day.

But it was further confirmed that Yun An'an returned this time to take revenge, which hurt the saint.

The Imperial Doctor walked out tremblingly, his blood-stained hands bowed in front of him, and he saluted Bai Seventeen.

"Commander Bai, although the heart injury of the Holy Lord is not fatal, the dragon's body has lost too much blood, and it still needs to be recuperated."

As for the reason for the excessive blood loss, it was because of the blood from the heart injury, or whether the saint cut his wrist to feed Yun An'an blood, the imperial doctor did not dare to say.

"Be sure to heal the Holy."

"Commander Bai rest assured, Weichen will definitely do his best."

"Wait~~"

When the imperial doctor was about to leave, Bai Seventeen stopped him.

"Yun An'an...... How is it? ”

"Huh?"

The Imperial Doctor didn't quite understand what Bai Seventeen meant by this.

Yun An'an was not in the palace, how did he know what Yun An'an's situation was.

Besides, the saint was stabbed by Yun An'an, and it was also because Yun An'an consumed a lot of blood.

But looking at the look in the eyes of the white commander, he seemed to be very worried.

The imperial doctor was gossiping about all kinds of possibilities in his heart, and came to an astonishing conclusion, wouldn't the white commander have any thoughts about Yun An'an?

"Ah what, let me ask you again if Yun An'an is worried about his life."

learned from the guards that Yun An was unconscious and was carried out by Beichenlin and left the palace.

"I don't know about this micro-minister, but with the old prince here, Yun'an is safe and sound."

He is now frightened and afraid of the holy dragon body, if something goes wrong, his family's lives are gone, where can he still care about whether others are dead or alive.

"Go and keep the saint."

Clenching his fists, Bai Seventeen seemed to have decided something, and after instructing the guards a few words, he turned around and left the palace.

Following.

After the cold poison attacked, Yun An'an slept until noon before waking up.

Beichenlin had been guarding the bedside, and when he saw Yun An'an get up, his eyes were full of worry.

"Worries you."

"I'll do what you want to do in the future, don't scare me anymore."

Tightly, Beichenlin hugged Yun An'an tightly in his arms.

Feeling Beichenlin's panic, Yun An had already guessed a few things about the picture after she fainted yesterday.

When the cold poison attacks, the whole body is cold and frosty, and it is difficult to move.

But when her consciousness was frozen, she seemed to sense a warm flow from her mouth to her throat and all over her body.

That feeling...... It's like walking in an icy hell, and suddenly, a ray of sunlight breaks through the clouds and shines on you, giving you a different feeling.

But for some reason, that light was filled with a strong bloody atmosphere, which made people disgusting and tiresome.

"I'm hungry, I'll get you porridge and bread."

Caressing Yun An'an's cheeks, Beichenlin looked at her distressedly, even if he saw the strange look in her eyes, he didn't mention all the things that happened in the palace yesterday.

"Okay."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of her lips, and her stomach was really a little empty, how long had she been asleep.

After a short time, Beichen Lin, who had left, returned to the room, sitting on the chair in front of Yun An'an with green porridge in one hand and pie in the other.

"The porridge is already warm, come~"

Beichenlin scooped a spoonful of green porridge and sent it to Yun An'an's mouth, and broke a small piece of pie and fed it to her.

In short, this scene is very spoiled in the eyes of others, and it is a man's meticulous care and care for his beloved woman.

Standing outside the courtyard, the old prince pouted, and glanced at Bai Seventeen.

"Do you think it's necessary to go forward and explain everything for Beichenyi?"

Bai Qiqi had been guarding outside the door for two hours, until Yun An'an woke up, he seemed to have something to say, but he didn't dare to step forward, just stood in place from a distance and looked at Yun An'an.

"White Seventeen."

The old prince called Bai Seventeen's name, stretched out his hand, and pointed to the warm picture in the room.

"The current Yun An'an is no longer the Yun An'an of the past, you should also know that no matter when, she will attack Beichen Yi mercilessly."

The old prince reminded Bai Seventeen that at this time and at that time, not only was Beichenyi not the regent five years ago, but Yun An'an was not the girl who always surrounded Beichenyi five years ago and called her uncle non-stop.

In the past five years, an infinitely extended gap has been crossed between Beichenyi and Yun'an.

Even if Beichenyi is not afraid of life and death and wants to cross the river blocking between the two, Yun An'an, who is standing on the opposite bank, will not easily change his mind.

After all, five years ago on the Northwest Frontier, Beichenyi hurt Yun An'an too deeply, and even because of his conspiracy, the fetus in Yun An'an's womb disappeared into the world early.

"Old prince."

Bai Seventeen's voice was hoarse, looking at Yun An'an, who was white-clothed and red-haired and pale, the pain in his heart was indescribable.

"In the past five years, not only Yun'an has had a bad life, but also the saint."

He wanted to tell Yun An'an.

Every day for five years, the Holy One has been thinking about her.

Because Han Qing is still alive, the saint firmly believes that Yun An'an will not die.

Even though Han Qing had repeatedly explained it again and again, before Yun An'an fell into the cliff pass, the life and death Gu that implicated the two of them was lifted.

But the saint still guarded the belief that Yun An'an was still alive, and kept waiting, waiting......

Hearing Bai Qiqi's words, the old prince laughed, and his smile was more mocking.

The big hand gently patted Bai Seventeen's shoulder, with relief, and also with self-imposed dissuasion.

"The cycle of cause and effect in the world, the cause planted by Beichenyi himself will bear the effect."

"No matter how much you talk to the old man now, it won't help, the old man is not Yun An'an, I don't know what Yun Yatou will do next."

"If you don't want Beichenyi to die young, listen to the old man, don't let the two meet again, and completely cut off all Beichenyi's thoughts."

When the old prince said the last sentence, he didn't believe it.

He sees Beichenyi's thoughts about Yun An'an, but he also knows all the evil that Beichenyi has done to Yun An'an.

He has already said what he should say, and the next thing will depend on his creation.

However, compared to Beichenyi's life and death, he cares more about Yun An'an's only three years of life.

"Why are you going?"

Seeing Bai Seventeen step forward, the old prince was stunned for a moment.

What is this kid going to do.

"I want to explain everything clearly for the saint, and I can't let Yun An'an misunderstand the saint."

Watching Bai Seventeen walk towards the room step by step, the old prince frowned and scolded Wang Ba Lizi.

"The old man just told you that you should fart for so long? Forget it, if you want to die, go away, and the old man will never stop you. ”

With a wave of his sleeves, the old prince turned around and left the courtyard.

Out of sight and out of mind, it's good to be dead.

Hum~

Bai Qiqi had already walked to the door of the room, and at the moment when he was about to raise his feet to enter, a Tang horizontal knife flew and stabbed straight into the ground.

Only half an inch was missing, and one of Bai Seventeen's legs could be cut off.

The sharp blade emitted a cold cold light, and the eyes of Beichenlin, who was feeding Yun An'an, swept over, full of killing intent.

"Dare to take another step forward, die!"

"I have something to say to Yun An'an."

Tang Hengdao was placed in front of him, and Bai Seventeen knew that he was not Beichenlin's opponent.

However, there are some things he must make clear.

Otherwise, the misunderstanding surrounding the saint and Yun An'an will get deeper and deeper, until it finally cannot be solved.

"White Seventeen."

The lazy and cold voice did not have the slightest warmth that a human should have, Yun An'an's red eyes were slightly provoked, and he looked at Bai Seventeen who was standing at the door.

"I don't want to hear what you're going to say."

"Go back and tell Beichenyi that this time he is lucky, and he may not have such good luck next time."

The words mention the three words of Beichenyi, as if reading the name of a stranger.

Bai Qiqi didn't know what Yun An'an had experienced, but he always had to listen to what he said.

"Yun An'an, you jumped off the cliff pass that day, and the saint kept watch for seven days for you not to eat or drink, and you are the only one in the world who can make the saint laugh......"

Bai Qiqi said a lot, and said how Beichenyi spent the five years that Yun An'an was away.

I numb myself with heavy work every day, and once I stop, I will see the shadow of Yun An'an in front of me.

But as Bai Seventeen spoke, Yun Anan burst out laughing.

"Late affection is cheaper than grass, Bai Seventeen, do you know this sentence? Okay, you and I have met, let's go back. ”

"Yun An'an, why can't you think about the saint."

Bang!

An overwhelming chill struck, forcing Bai Seventeen to take a few steps back.

Yun An'an stepped forward step by step, and with each step, the chill in his blood-colored eyes became more intense.

"Bai Seventeen, the former Yun An'an is dead, died under the cliff pass, I don't want to repeat it."

"Now I only have hatred with Beichenyi."

"I don't kill you, it's not that I'm thinking about anything and bullshit, it's just that you're not worth my hands."

"One last word of advice, my patience is limited."

The killing intent burst out without reservation, but whenever Bai Seventeen said one more word, blood would be splattered on the spot.

"Cloud ......"

"Yun, you fart, you don't want to live anymore, you really can't find death."

At the moment when Bai Qiqi was about to speak, the old prince who appeared from behind him covered his mouth with one hand and dragged him out of the courtyard with the other.

"Bai Seventeen, the old man doesn't look like a person who lacks heart, why are you so axial in this matter, and your brain was kicked by a donkey?"

"Old prince, please think of a way to let the saint and Yun An'an meet again."

Being begged by Bai Seventeen, the old prince raised his eyebrows.

"Are you sick or the old man is sick, let's not say that Yun An'an wants to kill Beichenyi, just because Yun An'an is the old man's future granddaughter-in-law, the old man can't do this kind of thing that is not human."

He is sick, Yun An'an is his granddaughter-in-law, but he has to hide it.