What the old prince has been unable to figure out is this.

He has a higher status than Yun Qianshan, is rich, and is more handsome than him.

Just say the words Prince Beichen Guorui, how many girls are waiting in line to marry into the palace and be his concubine.

Why?

Xia Niang will be blind and look at the clouds and mountains.

Where is this good, which point can compare to him.

"Yun girl, Rong girl, you say, Xia Niang is not in love with Yun Qianshan if she has a problem with her eyes."

Yun Qianshan's face turned gloomy when the old prince said this.

"Isn't your words too much, the old man is naturally as good as the old man."

He, Yun Qianshan, the last prime minister of Beichen Kingdom, and being able to marry a woman like Qin Shuang, is naturally outstanding.

When he came out of the old prince's mouth, he felt like a small person in the market and was useless.

Jealousy, must be jealous that he can win Xia Niang's favor more than him.

Hum~

The whole process, Yun Anan just smiled, although the five years of time have added traces of time to the three old men, but to see them maintain such a mentality, even if they really die, they are relieved.

When I returned to Yunfu, it was already an hour later, and when I passed by Dali Temple, You Changchang went to grab some peach blossom brew.

Zhang Yuan followed behind You Yuanyuan, and the expression on his face was helpless.

"Don't chase it, keep it on the old man's account, and when you have money, double the interest and pay you back."

"Teacher, are you ...... You've taken too much in the past two days, and some of the peach blossom brew is someone else's, so you can't be so foolish. ”

Zhang Yuan, the secretary of Dali Temple, has no way to take You Chang at all, and it was okay before, at most it was a debt.

It doesn't matter, after all, he is his own teacher, and a few pots of wine and peach blossoms can be regarded as filial piety to his old man, but now...... It directly became an open robbery.

"Yun girl, take it."

You Changchang threw it hard and threw the peach blossom brew into Yun An'an's hands.

In the carriage, Yun An'an, who was dressed in red and white-haired, looked at Zhang Yuan with a smile, and Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment when he looked at those blood-red eyes.

He knew that Yun An'an was alive, and he also saw Yun An'an at the last palace banquet, and he also saw Yun An'an assassinating in public.

But the saint didn't seem to care, on the contrary, like the civil and military officials announced, Yun An'an was the only queen of Beichen Kingdom.

What can be done, the will of the Holy One is greater than the sky, and they can only follow it.

The carriage started and left Dali Temple, but when Zhang Yuan turned around and was about to leave, he found a man in white clothes and white hair holding a guqin behind the carriage.

That...... Is it a human or a ghost?

The car stopped in front of Yunfu.

Everyone got out of the carriage one after another.

Beichenlin went out to greet each other and landed with Yun An'an in his arms.

"Is it cold?"

"Fortunately, has anyone come to Yunfu?"

Yun An'an smelled a stranger in the air, this smell ...... Somewhat familiar.

"I'll talk about it in a moment, let's eat first."

Beichenlin didn't say who the person was for the first time, and took Yun An'an's hand and stepped into the Yun Mansion.

A table of sumptuous meals, fragrant and mouthful.

The old prince Yun Qianshan and You Changchang couldn't wait to occupy the best position, and Beichen Rongrong was a step slower and could only hinder Beichen Lin from sitting down.

"Old prince, let's change seats, I don't want to be next to your grandson."

"The old man doesn't want to."

The old prince shook his head and refused, he also wanted to have a good meal, so as not to get in the way of Beichenlin.

The taste of the food quickly covered up the sadness of lost love, and the old prince took a sip of wine and a sip of side dishes, which was called a moisturizing.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious!"

"Don't grab my elbow, you're out of love and drinking, what are you doing by grabbing my elbow."

Yun Qianshan took back the pork knuckle from the old prince, but it was precisely because of this sentence that the topic at the dinner table talked about the old prince and Xia Niang again.

"Rejected?"

The person who spoke was Beichenlin.

Beichenlin looked at the old prince with an unassailable gaze.

"It's not that I'm rejected, it's that I don't even have the opportunity to be rejected."

Beichen Rongrong smiled, stretched out her hand and pointed at the old prince, Yun Qianshan, and finally Yun An'an.

"The old prince likes Xia Niang, but Xia Niang likes Yun Lao and wants to be An An's stepmother.

Beichen Rongrong summed up the ins and outs of the matter in very simple words.

"You little girl knows a fart, the old man is appreciative of Xia Niang, simply appreciating, and what's wrong with being rejected, there are too many good old ladies in the world."

The old prince snorted coldly, as if he didn't take this matter seriously, but in fact, he was still cursing Yun Qianshan fiercely in his heart.

Can't this thing stay in the private room on the second floor and drink, I have to go downstairs to cut off my beard, Gan!

Beichen Rongrong's smiling flowers trembled, and when she inadvertently turned around, she saw a white shadow outside the door.

"An An...... I think hell I've seen it. ”

Grunt~

Swallowing her saliva, Beichen Rongrong squeezed her eyes, and at the gate, Bai Ying was still standing there motionless.

Take a closer look, isn't the man in white clothes, white hair and black eyes the beautiful man who was bullied in Yueyang Pavilion.

The white-haired man stood straight in front of the door holding the guqin, didn't speak or come in, just looked at Yun An'an.

"Come on, get him away."

Yun Qianshan motioned to the guards to drive people away, staring at his daughter with no good intentions.

"Let him in."

Yun An'an didn't detect any malice from the white-haired man, on the contrary, those pure black eyes were as simple as a three-year-old child.

The guard pushed the white-haired man in.

"Hungry?"

This time, the white-haired man reacted, nodded, and swallowed his saliva.

"Sit down and eat, and leave when you're done."

With Yun An'an's permission, the white-haired man sat on Yun An'an's side with the qin in his arms, and directly devoured it.

"I'll go~ You haven't eaten for a few days, what are you doing robbing the old man's food."

The man in white looked ugly, grabbed the white rice with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth like a beast, and reached out to grab the vegetables on the plate without caring about the oil stains.

“…… I have no appetite. ”

"Me too."

Seeing that the man in white was eating like a wolf, the old prince and Yun Qianshan both put down their chopsticks and retreated, far away, for fear that the residue would splash them.

"How long has it been since you eaten?? Let's reincarnate a hungry ghost. ”

Watching the white-haired man eat a whole table of vegetables, the old prince felt panicked.

It took a long time since I had eaten to eat so much.

Finally, the white-haired man who had eaten and drunk was full, wiped the corners of the same oil Huahua's mouth with his hand, and grinned at Yun An'an.

It's just that the white-haired man who had eaten enough did not leave, but got up with the piano in his arms and found a place in the hall to lie down, curled up and fell asleep.

After a while, the sound of snoring came.

He ...... Is it a man or a wolf? ”

Aside from the fact that he looks like a human, he behaves like a beast in any way.

The guards couldn't wake up the white-haired man who was asleep even after using various methods, Yun Anan waved his hand to let the guards retreat.

"Let him sleep for the night."

Before leaving, Yun An'an untied the fox fur on his body and draped it over the white-haired man's body.

Following.

Yunfu.

The white-haired man still didn't leave, even if the guards used wooden sticks to expel him, he held the guqin and didn't move a single step, even if the blood on his head was beaten, staining the white clothes on his body red.

"Just kill it."

Beichenlin twisted his sword eyebrows, and when he was about to start to wipe out the white-haired man, Yun Anan stopped it softly again.

"Maybe it's someone who shares the same disease, maybe they think I'm the same kind of person."

For some reason, she could feel the pain of the white-haired man, just like the pain she had experienced after five years of resurrection.

As she said, perhaps, she was very different with red clothes and red hair, and he regarded her as the same species.

That's why I followed her back to Yunfu.

"Tell me, what's your name."

"Yao."

The white-haired man spit out a yao character with difficulty, and then walked towards Yun An'an with the guqin in his arms and licked her cheek.

Licked it.

took a bite.

Morsel.