Are all the legends true? ”

Bai Qiqi looked at the old prince, and he heard the guards talk about the fact that Beichenlin was Yun An'an's fiancé.

"What legend? That's true, Yun An'an is the old man's future granddaughter-in-law. ”

With his hands behind his back, the old prince smiled brightly.

It seems that Yun An'an and Beichenlin will get married tomorrow, and he will be able to hold his great-grandson the next day.

"It's impossible."

Yun An'an is the wife of the saint and the queen of Beichen Kingdom, how can she marry Beichenlin.

"Why is it impossible, if you don't believe it, ask Yun An'an...... Forget it, the old man just rescued you. ”

With a wave of his hand, the old prince motioned for the little servant to bring the horse.

"Bai Seventeen, where did you come from, go back to where you came, don't add to the blockage here, it's better to take care of Beichenyi if you have this time."

Ignoring what Bai Qiqi was going to say, the old prince turned around and returned to the inn.

Bai Qiqi, who was standing in front of the door of Tianxiang Tower, glanced at the direction where Yun An'an was, and walked away sideways, but the look in his eyes did not give up.

The night permeates the heavens and the earth.

Beichen Rongrong came to Tianxianglou, carrying a lot of snacks and a pot of wine.

Seeing the snacks and wine on the table, Beichenlin frowned.

Of course, Beichen Rongrong knew what the man in front of her meant, and glanced at Beichen Lin.

"What do you see, Princess Ben knows that An An can't drink alcohol, and this is not a drink, it's just convenient to use a wine jug to carry it."

As she spoke, Beichen Rongrong poured Yun Anan a glass of homemade juice.

"Taste it, how does it taste?"

Ever since she knew that Yun An'an had an inconvenient sense of taste, she tried her best to find all the ancient books to see if there was a way to cure this disease.

Not to mention, the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, and really let her find it.

"How's it going, how does it taste?"

couldn't wait to look at Yun An'an, Beichen Rongrong's eyes widened, waiting for feedback.

"Yes, sweet and fragrant, and a special taste."

"That's nature, I've added a lot of good things here...... Anyway, it's too much, come, take another sip. ”

"Okay."

Yun An'an was just comforting Beichen Rongrong, the juice in the wine pot was as light as water to her, and she still couldn't taste it.

"By the way, I made this for you."

Like offering treasures, Beichen Rongrong pointed to a black thing on the table.

"What is this?"

Yun Anan looked at it for a long time and didn't understand what kind of thing this thing was.

It smelled, burnt, like burnt plastic.

Touch the feel...... It's like accidentally falling into a mud puddle after rain.

It can be said that whether it is judged from the sense of smell, sight and touch, she doesn't know what kind of demon this thing is.

"It's a cake, I've tried it many times, and I've finally made a small cake."

I still remember the last time I ate cake five years ago, and the taste is always lingering in my mind.

But...... She can eat it, but she really doesn't have any talent for making cakes, so she can only experiment with her limited memory and Professor Yun An'an's steps.

is still the same sentence, the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, and finally let her make a baked cake.

"Don't look at the black one, the smell is still unpleasant, but the taste is absolutely first-class."

Beichen Rongrong almost swore with her surname that the cake she made was not as good as Yun An'an, but it would not be much worse.

Of course, Beichenlin, who was standing on the side, naturally wouldn't let Yun An'an suffer this crime, and he wouldn't eat this kind of black unknown creature.

With a wave of his hand, he landed in front of the puppy passing by the door.

The puppy is the pet of the shopkeeper and likes to wander around.

As he was strolling, he saw a black thing land in front of him.

In front of everyone, I saw the puppy come forward and smell it, a dog face was full of disgusted expressions, and he also used the dog's paws to shave the snow and bury the cake baked by Beichen Rongrong herself.

"Eldest princess, the dog doesn't eat the cake you make."

If it weren't for the relationship between Beichen Rongrong and Yun An'an, Beichen Lin would definitely treat Beichen Rongrong as an assassin.

"What, you're humiliating Princess Ben!"

"It's not humiliation, it's a fact."

Beichenlin coldly glanced at the snacks on the table, except for a few fruits, the rest were all thrown into the trash, so angry that Beichen Rongrong couldn't wait to fight with Beichenlin.

"An An, you see your second dog bullying me."

"My second dog?"

Looking in the direction pointed by Beichen Rongrong, the sentence Ergouzi is undoubtedly the Beichenlin that he refers to.

But instead of getting angry, Beichenlin, who was scolded as a second dog, barked instead.

"Wang~"

"Ah~~~~ You're so shameless, this princess has never seen anyone more shameless than you."

"Hmph, Wang~"

Beichen Lin held his shoulders with both hands, looking down at Beichen Rongrong with a victorious expression, and Beichen Rongrong, who was even more angry, rolled up her arms and sleeves, picked up the wine jug and was about to dry.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan appeared in time, so there was no fight.

Every time Jiang Yan appears, he can see a different wife.

A woman who gets drunk and talks a lot, a fierce woman who rolls up her sleeves to fight with her, and so on......

In short, as long as his little wife and Yun An'an are in the same picture, they will definitely change their dignified and gentle painting style.

"Xianggong, why are you here?"

"As a husband, I can't rest assured that I can't worry about you."

While speaking, Jiang Yan glanced at the two dangerous elements, and his big hand gently held Beichen Rongrong's hand in the palm of his hand.

"By the way, my husband also has something to talk to Yun An'an."

"What are you talking to Yun An'an? Isn't it about the Holy Thing? ”

Beichen Rongrong knew Jiang Yan's temper, and when he learned that Yun An'an was forced down the cliff by the saint five years ago, he was also angry.

But as he cleared his mind, he began to maintain a neutral view on the matter.

"This ~ is and is not, and it is about the little brother Apu."

When Jiang Yan mentioned the word Apu, Yun An'an's blood-colored eyes lifted, and the killing intent in his eyes instantly emerged.

Jiang Yanqing clearly felt the threat of death, and he promised that if he said a word that Apu had an accident, he would be killed by Yun Anan on the spot in the next second.

"Apu doesn't have any worries about his life, on the contrary, he is doing well in the palace, and the saint does not embarrass Apu."

Except, of course, that there were times when the Holy Lord asked Apu to teach him how to make hot noodle soup.

"So, what is the purpose of Jiang Shangshu coming to me?"

"It's very simple, I came to you for one purpose."

Before Jiang Yan said the purpose of his trip, he raised his eyes and glanced at Beichenlin.

Sensing Jiang Yan's gaze, Beichenlin snorted coldly and looked away.

"Buy something from you."

"What's that?"

When Jiang Yan said this, not only Yun An'an, but also Beichen Rongrong was also puzzled.

What to buy?

Why buy something?

What is the purpose?

Beichen Rongrong looked at Jiang Yan with questions, and when Jiang Yan said the items he wanted to buy with Yun An'an, for a while, the atmosphere was embarrassing to the peak.

What Jiang Yan wanted to buy from Yun An'an was nothing else, it was her red hair.

Buying other women's hair in front of his wife is unbelievable enough.

Or buy Yun An'an's hair.

"Disappear before I even think about killing you."

Beichenlin looked at Jiang Yan coldly.

Don't think about it, who else is there besides Beichenyi who hired Jiang Yan to buy Yun An'an's red hair.

"This business is a transaction between me and Yun An'an, I hope the little prince can stay quietly aside."

The implication is that you shut up Lao Tzu, there is something wrong with you.

Who is Beichen Lin, a traverser in the 21st century, a powerful and invincible bounty hunter in his own right, and after crossing over, he became the little prince of Beichen Kingdom, looking at ease, but in fact, he has cultivated N more capable people.

Yun Anan glanced up at Beichenlin, who was about to make a move, and his jade hand gently crossed in front of him.

"Parents of the body, Jiang Shangshu's deal is powerless."

Yun Anan rejected Jiang Yan's deal, no matter how many silver tickets there were in front of him.

"Well, in that case, I'm not reluctant."

When the words fell, Jiang Yan gently hugged Beichen Rongrong into his arms, and the husband and wife disappeared at the end of the Tianxianglou Inn.

Not far away, the old prince was holding a purple clay pot, drinking tea from the spout, and walking to Yun An'an and Beichenlin with a frown.

"What does Jiang Yan want your hair for? No, what does Beichenyi want your hair to do? ”

The old prince didn't understand why Beichenyi asked Jiang Yan to call Yun An'an's hair?

Missing?

There should be no such possibility, according to Beichenyi's urine, it is estimated that he would have come to Tianxianglou to tell Yun An'an his love face-to-face.

It's strange~ What is it for?

Yun An'an doesn't think much about Beichenyi's purpose, as long as a person dies, all the purposes will turn into nothingness.

"It's getting late, let's rest."

Beichenlin looked at Yun An'an distressedly, this time the cold poison attack was not stopped by medication in time, which hurt his vitality, and his face was abnormally pale.

"Can't sleep."

Not long before Rong Rong came, she had just woken up, and although it was already the middle of the night, she didn't feel the slightest sleepiness.

"Shall I go out for a walk with you and relax?"

"It's fine."

Beichenlin took Yun An'an's hand, and the two left Tianxiang Building, ignoring the existence of the old prince the whole time.

Looking at the two figures that gradually disappeared from sight, the angry old prince bit the spout of the purple clay pot fiercely.

"Two little kings and eight calves, when the old man is not in the air, grandma has a leg~"

It had snowed recently, and the moonlight was covered in clouds.

Only the red lanterns swaying in the wind shine on the snowy road, and the beauty gives people the illusion that they are at the junction of heaven and hell.

The two of them walked and walked, and somehow came to the front of the Tianbao Pavilion.

"Heavenly Treasure Pavilion."

Looking at the eye-catching signboard in front of him, Yun An'an saw the picture of his first encounter in this world.

Thinking about her at that time, she was really simple and pitiful.

"Do you want to pick up the goods or stock them, it's cold outside, please inside."

The little guy warmly welcomed Beichenlin and Yun An'an into the Tianbao Pavilion, just like five years ago, the Tianbao Pavilion has not changed at all.