Chapter 211 What are you doing here again?
sly."Beichen Yi, old lady and you will never be on good terms!!! "Yingtian Academy.Class A, Section D.Thirty-one people sat quietly in the classroom, waiting for Yun An'an to arrive.I don't know how l...[ ]
Yiwangfu, study.
"Ouch, please be gentle, it hurts!!!"
Lying on the luxurious couch, Yun An'an bit her lip corner, her eyes red with tears.
Looking at Bei Chen Yi's appearance, it made him feel so heartbroken. He sat there, gently holding Yun An An in his arms, wishing he could take all her pain upon himself.
"A'er, bear with it a little. Your husband is by your side."
"Uncle~"
Tears welled up in her eyes, and tears streamed down her face. Yun'an looked so wronged and pitiful.
Meanwhile, the old king attending to Yun'an's sprained ankle with a frown at the couple's sickening display of affection, blurted out a string of beautiful Beichen words.
"How old are you Sixteen or seventeen, still acting like a three-year-old child. Getting out of the car and looking this way and that without looking down"
"You have the nerve to cry A carrot took you down. Look at your pig hooves, all swollen up!"
"Don't walk and look at your phone, you deserve it!"
Old Wang cursed at Yun An'an, but his movements were very light.
"Uncle~ Old Wang scolded me."
She rushed into Beichen Yihui's arms, Yun An'an's coquettish appearance directly made the old king slap her swollen ankle.
"What's wrong with cursing you, it's nothing compared to what I could do."
This morning things were still fine, I had just finished talking about the venomous centipede.
Things started to happen at night, how could you not get a concussion
"A'er was injured by accident, it was this king's fault for not taking good care of her. Please don't scold her anymore."
Beichen Yi took all the blame upon himself. If it weren't for Aner going to the market to buy vegetables and cook for him, he wouldn't have stepped on the falling radish and gotten hurt.
Therefore, the source of the blame is him.
"Just protect her!"
Having finished administering the medicine and setting the bones, Old Master Wang left Yi Wangfu carrying his medical box. Before leaving, he also stopped by the kitchen to take a lot of pickled vegetables that Yun'an had prepared.
If it hadn't been for Bai Shiqi and the guards stepping in, Old Wangye would have emptied the pickled vegetables cellar.
"What are you looking at What's wrong with an old man having some pickled vegetables"
"Old Wangye, what are you holding"
There were just ten small pickle jars. He turned around and moved six of them away. What will they say to Princess Yi when she asks
Did the salted vegetable jar spirit leave on its own
"You two, hurry and send this old man back home."
"Yes."
Bai Shiqi waved his hand, signaling the guards to escort Old King back home. If they stayed any longer, the kitchen stove would probably end up being taken away by Old King as well.
On the other side, in the study, Yun An'an was lying on the noblewoman's couch, her pitiful appearance making people even more heartbroken.
Beichen Yi heard that Yun'an was injured and rushed back from the palace non-stop.
It's already cooled down, eat it slowly.
Holding a bowl, Bei Chen Yi gently scooped a spoonful of rice porridge and fed it to Yun An An.
"Uncle, I have some good news for you."
Turning over, Yun An'an changed her position, leaning against Bei Chen Yi's leg and telling him about what happened at Chun Feng Lou today.
"Xian Yunzhi"
"Yes, I've decided to go to Xianyun Country after the big exam."
"No, Xianyun Valley is perilous. I will send someone to look for Xianyunzhi myself. An'er should just stay safe and sound in Yi Wangfu."
Before Yun Anan could finish speaking, Bei Chen Yi first spoke out in opposition.
Realizing his tone was a bit harsh, Beichen Yi let out a soft sigh, his eyes full of tenderness as he worried about Yun An'an.
"A'er, trust your husband."
"Okay."
Yun'an nodded.
She understood that Beichen Yi was thinking of her safety, but she also wanted to share his worries.
Although Beichen Yi had never said anything these days, she could tell and guess that Beichen Han had definitely put a lot of pressure on him.
First, wait. After the big exam, if things are still not resolved, she will leave.
The next day, the [Ding] class led by Jia.
Because she twisted her ankle and the injury was rather serious, Yun Anan arrived at Yingtian Academy in a wheelchair to attend class.
It goes without saying that a woman made a wheelchair out of a turnip. Those who don't know would think something major happened.
For example, there are more than thirty people in Class A at this moment.
"Who hurt you"
With a sudden snarl, Xue Qiancheng stood up, the murderous aura around him erupting instantly.
Not only Xue Qiancheng, Yuwen Xiu, Tang Jie, Qi Ming and others are like this.
If Yun An'an were to say a person's name at this moment, she absolutely believed that the next second, these teenagers of seventeen or eighteen would rush out and beat that person into a cripple.
"I just twisted my ankle a little bit on the way home yesterday."
Can she say, after getting out of the car and not looking where she was going, that she tripped over a turnip and fell
“Alright, class is in session. Dad's here even with his injury, so you guys better work hard!”
Twisted my ankle and am taking classes in a wheelchair.
Besides using the restroom being a bit inconvenient, everything else is pretty much the same. And with someone taking care of me, I'm even lazier than usual.
As the afternoon came to a close, Yun Anan, seated in her wheelchair, was about to get into her car. Suddenly, Han Qing, clad in an indigo robe, strode rapidly towards them from afar.
Seeing the woman sitting in a wheelchair, Han Qing's eyes were full of pity.
“I heard from others that you were injured, why is it so serious”
Qingfeng was not by the carriage. Yun'an asked him to go to Class Jia Ding to get his schoolwork, she wanted to see the recent progress of her students.
To my misfortune, during this time difference, Han Qing appeared.
"Can General Han perhaps look at me with a gaze of pity"
She is not dead yet.
"Ann, you misunderstood me. I'm worried about you."
"Hold on, there's no need for concern."
Now she only wants to maintain a certain safe distance from Han Qing, otherwise there will be rumors and misunderstandings.
But when she saw Han Qing, Yun An'an instinctively looked at his heart.
Fenlan Xiang, Xianyun Zhi and Han Qing's heart blood can remove the Gu of Life and Death.
tsk tsk tsk~
Noticing Yun An'an's gaze, Han Qing also lowered her head to look at herself. When she saw the crow-blue long robe and the hair tied up, a smile appeared in Han Qing's eyes.
"Don't worry too much."
"Huh"
What's all the fuss about Besides, what's with that smirk on your face
"This is not a woman's hair."
"What does this have to do with me "
Is there a difference between men's and women's hair She is looking at her heart blood, is she looking at the antidote Brother, you misunderstand!
As they spoke, Yun An'an's face was a bit anxious. During class, she had been drinking tea and eating fruit while feeling uncomfortable in her stomach. Now, she was looking for a restroom again.
"What's wrong with An An Could it be... that An An needs to go to the bathroom"
Saying that, Han Qing walked forward and was about to push Yun An'an in the wheelchair to the restroom.
Let go.
"Everyone has to go to the bathroom sometimes, so don't be difficult about this."
Despite Yun An'an's struggle, Han Qing pushed her toward the restroom of a nearby inn and specially instructed the boss to use the toilet designated for people with disabilities.
"You damn disabled person, if you don't believe me, I'll shove your head into a ** bucket and suffocate you!"
Yun'an'an's voice echoed throughout the inn. The innkeeper feigned a kind smile, but inwardly he muttered to himself about how General Han and Princess Yi had met in secret again.
And looking at General Han's face full of smiles, the doting in his eyes, one would think he was the husband of Yi Wangfei.
Did General Han and Princess Yi meet secretly Does the Regent know about it
Upstairs, Yun An'an, having solved her three urgent needs, skipped out of the inn, ignoring Han Qing who was pushing his wheelchair behind her.
The two walked like this, one hopping and cursing, the other pushing the wheelchair with a smile in their eyes.
"Your Highness, where are you going, General Han" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
Han Qing, who came out of Yantian Academy, didn't see Yun An An. He was anxiously wandering the streets, and finally saw Yun An An's shadow outside a nearby inn, as well as Han Qing following behind her.
How come this person is so persistent
"General Han, please let go. I will come."
Qingfeng took the wheelchair back from Han Qing and helped Yun An'an sit on it.
"An An, wait for me."
Before Yun An could walk away, Han Qing caught up in a few steps and took out a wooden carving from his bosom.
The wood carving depicts a woman, and on her back are the three characters "Yun An An" carved.
"What does that mean"
"This is a unique agarwood. When lit, it helps with concentration, so I carved it into your likeness."
Han Qing gazed at her deeply, ignoring Qifeng's presence altogether, expressing the affection in his heart.
Agarwood is a very precious thing, and sometimes even if you have money, you can't buy it. Moreover, she still has the finest agarwood in her hands.
But...
"General Han, if you want me dead sooner, just say so. There's no need to carve a statue of me and then have me burn myself."hat you just said""An'er."A magnetically gentle voice echoed in my ears.Beichen Yi hugged Yun An'an tightly, not letting go no matter how she struggled."Beichen Yi... I curse your ancestors.""My ances...