Chapter 295: Yun Girl

Minister Yun"Yuan Luhai's tone and eyes were filled with undisguised contempt when he said the three words "Yun An'an.""Old King, if this expert you seek is Princess Yi, then I shall leave now and nev...[ ]

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Red hair swept past, and Bai Shiqi, who was standing frozen in place, turned around. When he looked back, the woman had already vanished into the crowd.

He was very sure that he had just seen Yun An'an.

Even though her black hair had turned red, that face was deeply imprinted in my mind and I still can't forget it to this day.

"Oh, President Bai is here. Please come in."

Yu Ruo Shan saw Bai Shi Qi searching everywhere, with astonishment and other expressions in his eyes. Could he have seen Yun An An

"Excuse me, boss, did you just see a woman with white clothes and red hair"

"White clothes and red hair This old man doesn't know what Master Bai is talking about. People come and go in this black market, so it wouldn't be strange to see a woman with white clothes and red hair."

Yu Ruoshan smiled and made Yun Annan's appearance popular.

But Bai Shiqi could be sure that the woman who had just walked past him was definitely from the black market. Obviously, Ruoshan was hiding something.

"Mr. Boss, you should know the severity of the situation."

"The President's words leave me more confused than ever. We in the black market don't engage in any illegal activities. I hope that the President can enlighten us."

If someone from the black market goes to the private room, Yu Ruoshan has ordered them to forget everything they saw and not mention it to anyone outside. Otherwise, they will be killed!

"The things Grandmaster Bai desired, this old man has already prepared. Grandmaster Bai, please."

Bai Shiqi, who stood behind Ruoshan, frowned. He wouldn't be mistaken. The woman who came out of the black market was Yun An'an, which meant that the red-clothed, white-haired woman he had seen at Rui's Royal Manor that day was not an illusion.

"Please keep these things safe for me, I'll come back in two days to get them."

As soon as his voice fell, Bai Shiqi turned and left the black market, chasing after the direction where Yun An'an might have disappeared.

On the other side, returning to Tiangxiang Lou's courtyard by carriage, just before the cold poison took hold, Yun An'an swallowed a pill, suppressing the toxicity.

Beichen Lin sat beside Yun An'an, his big hand gently holding hers in his palm, warming her with the heat of his body.

The Beichen kingdom was in the midst of winter, and just recently, a heavy snowfall had occurred. The temperature after the snow fell became even colder.

"Just hold on for a little while longer, once we find the Tianzhu fruit, you won't be cold anymore."

"Hmm."

He languidly replied, and perhaps because the medicine was taking effect, drowsiness came over him. Yun Anan's body leaned against Beichen Lin's embrace and fell asleep.

"Sleep, I will stay by your side."

Beichen Lin hugged Yun Anan and walked towards the room. Outside the courtyard, Wang Zhanggui, who had been lying behind a tree trunk watching, widened his eyes. The surprise, wonder, and even fright in his eyes were beyond description in words.

She really is the princess of Yì!

It's really the Yi Wangfei who died five years ago!

This time he saw it clearly, absolutely no mistake, it was definitely Princess Yi herself.

But.

But how did Yi Wangfei's hair change color And it feels strange, and who is the man following Yi Wangfei

Wang Zhanggui was filled with confusion and bewilderment. He wanted to know why Yun An'an would be resurrected, appearing here out of the blue.

"The shopkeeper, someone's looking for you."

In the distance, Xiao Er shouted for Wang Zhang's manager to come out and meet the guests, which interrupted his intention to go forward and inquire.

"Okay, I'm coming."

Patting the snow off his clothes, Wang, the shopkeeper, left the small courtyard in three steps.

"Who wants to see me"

Wang Zhǎngguì lifted the curtain and was stunned upon speaking.

"White... White Commander, what wind brought you here."

Is Yun An'an here

With labored breaths, Bai Shiqi asked Wang Zhuangui about his well-being.

There was a look of anxiety in his eyes, as if he wouldn't be satisfied until he got an answer.

"Princess of Yi"

Wang Zhanggui raised an eyebrow, his hands clasped tightly in his sleeves. After a moment, he shook his head with a half-closed smile.

“You can’t just speak carelessly about the Empress Dowager, Your Highness. Wasn't Princess Yi already dead five years ago You know this better than I do.”

Wang Zhuangui's words made Bai Shiqi's eyes darken.

He had searched everywhere Yun An'an might be, Tiangxiang Building was the last stop.

"Why did Bai Tianling suddenly ask this question Does it mean that Yi Wangfei didn't die, or is her soul back"

Facing three consecutive questions, Wang the shopkeeper was both surprised and frightened, clasped his hands together and muttered "Amitabha Buddha, bless me by the gods" .

"Mr. Bai, for goodness sake, just be straightforward! This situation is really frightening!"

Bai Shiqi ignored Wang Zhuangui. Since Yun An'an wasn't at Tianxiang Lou either, he had no need to waste any more time.

Standing before the Tianxiang Lou gate, Wang, the head shopkeeper, wore a smile. But beneath that smile lay a veil of confusion.

It can be confirmed that the person he saw was the supposed deceased Princess Yi, but from Bai Shiqi's expression, it seems he didn't know where Princess Yi was, only suspected it.

"Shopkeeper, what are you looking at"

The maid also followed Wang Zhanggui's gaze. There were so many people coming and going outside, what was there to look at

On the other side, the palace of the Beichen Kingdom.

In the Imperial Kitchen, Ap quickly furrowed her brow, struggling to find the words to adequately describe Beichen Yi's culinary skills.

"Your Majesty, may I speak"

"Tell me."

A cold voice, like ice, pierced Ap's heart. Before speaking his words, Ap asked another question.

"If Your Majesty is displeased with my words, will you spare my life"

After all, on someone else's turf, the man before him could wipe out a hundred of him with a single wave of his hand. It was best to think about his own life first.

Bei Chen Yi did not answer, tacitly admitting.

Then I'll just say so!

Swallowing hard, Apu stepped forward and pointed at the charred stove beneath where Beichen Yi's hand was kneading the dough.

"Your Majesty, you put too little water in the dough. It can't be kneaded into a ball at all, and the water in the pot has already boiled dry. If we keep cooking like this...the Imperial Kitchen will be gone."

I've seen bad cooks before, but never one this terrible. Making a meal is like going to war for them, they almost want to kill the pots and pans!

Being nagged by Apu, Beichen Yi turned over again, his eyes sharp enough to make Apu shut up and quietly retreat.

Only Beichen Yi and Apu were in the imperial kitchen, but Apu absolutely didn't have the guts to assassinate Beichen Yi, of course, he didn't have the ability either.

Yu Gonggong, who was guarding outside the door, smelled something burning. He wanted to enter the Imperial Kitchen when he was stopped by Beichen Yi's icy voice.

"Come here, and teach me how to knead the dough."

"Oh~"

Little Ap, weak, helpless, and pitiful, walked forward fearfully, rolled up his sleeves and started kneading the dough.

"First, add the flour to a bowl. Don't pour water directly in; instead, add it gradually while mixing with the flour."

He has taught him how to knead dough many times, but Beichen Yi still can't knead it into a complete ball of dough, let alone a bowl of hot noodle soup.

If he keeps this up, when will he be able to return to Xiling Kingdom to see his mother

The next day, heavy snow began to fall.

Yunan lay by the window, watching the snow falling softly.

Beichen Lin went out to get medicine.

She had wanted to go shopping with Bei Chen Lin, but she was too tired, so she stayed at the inn.

Knock knock knock —

The gate to the yard was knocked on.

Wang Zhanggui stood outside the door, holding a food box in his hand. He wanted to speak but didn't know how to start.

"Come in."

Yun An'an had long since spotted Wang Zhanggui's figure. Watching that plump figure walk closer step by step, the woman by the window smiled gently.

"Long time no see."

A familiar voice echoed in Wang Zhanggui's ears. Looking at the face, which was a little too pale, Wang Zhanggui's eyes turned red.

"I have met the princess of Yi."

"It's snowing outside, come in."

"Well, this old one also brought some dishes, and there's the Peach Blossom Wine that Princess Yi likes to drink most."

Carrying a food box, Wang Zhanggui entered the room and laid out the wine and dishes from the box one by one on the table.

He got up again and poured another cup of wine for Yun An'an.

"After five years apart, is the princess of Yi still well"

Although Wang Zhanggui's heart was full of questions, wanting to find out why someone who should have died five years ago was alive again, seeing Yun An'an return safely made all the questions disappear.

"What's the difference between good and bad However, Wang Zhuangui has been doing very well these years, even richer than five years ago."

"All of this is thanks to the grace of Princess Yi. If it weren't for Princess Yi's actions that day, our Tianxiang Building might just be an ordinary inn, no matter how large."

Over the past five years, Tianxianglou has opened dozens of branches in various countries, not just limited to Beichen Kingdom.

"This old man offers a toast to the Princess Yi."

"You may call me Yun'an'an, for the former Crown Princess Yi has died five years ago."

Yun An'an disliked hearing the three words "Yi Wangfei". Wang Zhanggui had no ill intentions, but these three words felt like a thorn in her throat, constantly reminding her of her foolishness five years ago.

"Yes, yes, this old man is foolish. If you don't mind, I shall call you Yun Girl. This wine is the peach blossom brew that Yun Girl loves. This old man bought it especially from Zhang, a high official in the Dali Temple. Please try some."

Wang Zhuangui remembered what Yun An'an loved to eat, drink, and play. All the wine and dishes before him were made according to the style from five years ago, not a bit more or less.

"Thank you for your kind offer, Wang, but I'm unable to drink alcohol right now."

Smiling, Yun Anan refused.

She had just suppressed her cold poison, but it could still disrupt the balance and cause the cold poison to relapse.

It's fine to have a few drinks occasionally, but during this stage, you should completely abstain from alcohol.

"Who's there"

Beichen Lin was back. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he sensed the presence of a stranger.

Until he saw it was Wang Zhanggui, the killing intent in his eyes finally subsided.

Who is this

Since Beichen Lin stepped into the Wang's shop, Wang's gaze fell on him.

From these few days of observation, this man cares for Yun Annan deeply, beyond the feelings of ordinary men and women.

"Yun An'an's fiance."

No matter who it was, Beichen Lin always introduced himself as Yun An'an's fiancé.

Of course, the expressions of everyone present were also quite unanimous, their eyes widened in disbelief at what they had heard.

Fiancé Whose fiancéer back.Creak—As I pushed open the door, a faint fragrance lingered in the air.As expected, some people took advantage of their absence to cause trouble at Yi Wangfu. Thankfully, she was clever and ha...