"Who cares, she's been spoiled her whole life. We're not as delicate as her."Hmphing, Xue Qiancheng had already finished the hoofed pastries in her hands. Her gaze slanted and landed on the food in X...[ ]

Study interior.

Beichen Yi lay in bed, unconscious, his face as pale as paper.

Yun'an sat on the bed edge, biting her lip.

"Didn't you say that if you were here, the prince would be fine"

Bai Shiqi glared at Yun An'an, recalling the scene he had seen when he entered. Especially when Yun An'an swung her hand knife down, his heart was suspended in mid-air.

"Could you please be quiet"

The voice grew colder, and Yun An'an plunged the silver needles in her hand into Bei Chen Yi's various acupoints.

For a whole hour, the symptoms of Bei Chen Yi Qing's poisoning subsided slightly.

"What's going on, Yun An'an Today, no matter what, you have to make things clear."

"I was wrong."

She initially only thought that the love worm's attack would make the host suffer from the torment of being eaten by thousands of insects.

Now at first glance, Beichen Yiti's inner love poison is even more deadly than ordinary love poisons. When it attacks, not only does it bring on intense pain, but it also causes the host to lose their mind.

Until the oil lamp runs out and dies.

So ruthless!

"Seventeen, fetch the medicine according to this prescription and return quickly."

"Why should I listen to you."

The king had never experienced this kind of situation before.

Since Yun An'an arrived, all sorts of accidents have been happening at the palace.

"If it weren't for you, the love poison within the Prince wouldn't have flared up."

"You're truly the jinx of Yiwangfu."

Bai Shiqi pointed at Yun An'an's nose and scolded her. If it were in the past, Yun An'an would have definitely returned it a hundredfold.

But now, she doesn't have that mood.

"If I hadn't appeared, Bei Chen Yi would have died from the poison long ago."

The voice was tinged with a hint of coldness.

Yún nān ignored Bái Shíqī, pushing open the door and entering the study.

Looking at Junrong's pale face, his slender finger lightly traced the outline of his features.

"With me here, nothing will happen to you."

All night, Yun Anan kept watch over Beichen Yi.

Until the next morning, the man lying in bed opened his eyes to see a sleeping little face.

Looking at Yun'an sleeping peacefully.

He recalled everything he had seen in his dream.

Ten years ago, when the palace coup occurred in Kyoto, he encountered Yun'an while on the run.

In the middle of the street, a girl in a blue gauze skirt stood pure and holy. Compared to him, covered in blood, Yun An'an was like a fairy from heaven.

To escape capture, he leaped onto the carriage. Perhaps it was a stroke of fate, but the girl on the carriage was Yun An'an.

No fear, no screams, just a pair of little hands holding out steamed red bean buns.

That pure smile imprinted itself on his heart, like sunshine, warming the ice-filled abyss.

After that, ten years passed in a blink of an eye.

When I saw Yun An'an again at Tianbao Pavilion, I immediately recognized her as the little girl.

"An'er, do you know how happy I am to see you again."

With a gentle touch, he caressed Yun An'an's cheek, and the warmth in his deep eyes overflowed with an undeniable tenderness.

At this moment, the woman who was dreaming suddenly woke up.

In her dream, she was back in the 21st century, wielding a sniper rifle, taking down targets with one shot.

Who knew the other party would actually use a rocket launcher Luckily, she was quick-witted and agile enough to avoid being blown to smithereens.

"Uncle, you're awake."

Yawning and stretching lazily.

Yun'an immediately checked Beichen Yi's pulse, confirming that he was safe and sound. She finally let out a sigh of relief.

I'm going to make breakfast, let's talk about the important things over a meal.

Last night, Yun Anan thought about it.

She needs to change some of the content in the contract.

Beichen Yi's condition took a turn for the worse, something she hadn't anticipated. Moreover, unforeseen circumstances added to the complications.

The contract must be redrafted.

Soon after, a simple yet nutritious bowl of congee was served.

She ladled a bowl for herself, and another for Beichen Yi. Yun An'an got straight to the point.

"Uncle, the lovegu in your body is different from ordinary ones. If I'm guessing right, it was activated the moment you stepped into Kyoto."

Few people can earn Yun's admiration.

The person who put a love spell on Beichen Yi must be one of them.

To control the venom with such precision, it was like holding a remote control in one's hand. This level of skill with poisons could only be rivaled by her master, who had passed away young.

"Circumstances have changed, so I need to cure you within two months. Let's adjust our contract deadline to the end of two months."

Yun An'an said, while Bei Chen Yi ate porridge and listened.

"That's about it, uncle. Is there anything else you want to modify"

At first, there was no time limit on the feelings between her and Beichen Yi, but now there is.

If the toxins and poison in Beichen Yi's body are not completely removed within two months, the regent king of Beichen Country will die.

"Uncle Take a look."

As the bowl of porridge was finished, Bei Chen Yi lowered his eyes slightly, then looked towards Yun An An.

"There's no need to look any further, just do everything as An'er wrote."

The magnetic voice was remarkably calm, revealing nothing amiss.

Seeing Bei Chen Yi's refreshing agreement, Yun An An also wrote her name on the contract and pressed her seal.

"Alright then, love potions take too much effort and strain the mind. I'll go to Old Wang's place to get you some medicine."

Yun Anan got up and left the study, taking a carriage to a pharmacy.

But the woman who had left didn't know that the contract, signed and sealed, had been thrown into the fireplace, reduced to ashes.

By the window, Bei Chen Yi in a long black robe stood with his hands behind his back, watching the snowflakes falling outside. The smile on his lips sent chills down one's spine.

"An'er, this king has always been a greedy and selfish person. Two months is too short."

……

On the other side, a carriage was stopped on its way to a pharmacy.

Looking at the man in armor before her, Yun An'an frowned.

"General Han, what do you want to do again"

Riding his horse, Han Qing glared at Yun An'an. Suddenly, he threw a cloth bag from his bosom and flung it into her arms.

What are you doing What is this What's the purpose of this

Three consecutive dumbfounded.

Here's your translation:"Your things, back to you."

Under his helmet, Han Qing's face was filled with annoyance.

"From now on, never step into our General's Mansion again. If this general finds out you continue to play the victim and act pitiful in front of my grandfather, be careful, your legs will suffer."

"Han Qing... may I ask, how many fathers have I killed"

Are you crazy

In broad daylight, they blocked her way.

He threatened her without listening to either side of the story.

Isn't this dog thing enough to be beaten

"Poisonous woman, what are you saying"

Han Qing's eyes burned with fury. If not for the onlookers, he would have drawn his sword and killed the vile woman before him.

"I'll say whatever I want... you wouldn't give me a grenade, would you!"

Yun'an An opened her bag.

The thing wrapped inside the package was not a bomb, but an untitled scripture.

With a slightly furrowed brow, Yun'an was somewhat puzzled.

What kind of trick are the old and young members of the Han family playing

Is it true that you stole the Wuzitianshu and then returned its.Beichen Yi walked in the front, Yun An'an followed behind. After about a hundred steps, they stopped."An'er, you can open your eyes now."Unveiling the cloth that obscured Yun'an's eyes, Bei Chen Yi...