Chapter 302: Emperor God, Handsome?

ling in his arms, the handsome man smiled faintly, a hint of amusement appearing in his eyes.The strength in his hands tightened even further, restricting her movement."Sleep, go to sleep You haven't...[ ]

"Get down."

Looking at the man standing before him, Beichen Yi's deep eyes were filled with icy killing intent.

But even facing a powerful being like Beichen Yi, there was no fear in Beichen Lin's eyes. He even shielded Yun An An behind him.

Speaking of…

They are a little confused by the situation at hand.

Judging from the emperor's actions, the only one capable of bringing him to such a state would be Yun Anan, who died five years ago.

Kuoyun's hair was now a vibrant red, and her eyes were still covered by white gauze. While her face looked exactly the same, the aura she radiated was completely different from that of the previous Yiwu Wang.

But, Your Majesty's "An'er" obviously refers to the woman behind Bei Chen Lin.

While Beichen Lin called the white-clad woman with red hair, Yun An'an, his fiancée.

Is the emperor's beloved An'er the blue-clothed, black-haired Yun An'an Is Beichen Lin's fiancée the white-clothed, red-haired Yun An'an Or are both the emperor's An'er and Beichen Lin's fiancée the extraordinary woman before them.

If she really was the Yi Wangfei who had died five years ago and been reborn, then she should be either the Empress of the Emperor's consort or the fiancee-turned-princess of Bei Chen Lin

It's so frustrating, they can't seem to think straight. I wish someone could help them clear their heads.

Everyone's gaze darted back and forth between Beichen Yi, Beichen Lin, and Yun An'an. They dared not breathe loudly, fearing that the sound of their breath would cause them to miss this historic spectacle.

Beichen Lin stood with his hands behind his back, a sinister glint in his eyes as he looked at Beichen Yi. Even though the man before him was the sovereign ruler of five nations, so what

"Come here! Seize Young Master Wang and bring him to the Heavenly Prison. How dare he defy the Emperor!"

Onlooker Yu Gong loudly ordered the guards to escort Beichen Lin to the Heavenly Prison. He then strode over to Yun An'an, smiling ingratiatingly.

"Your Majesty, during these five years that you have been recuperating, the Emperor has missed you day and night."

Just as Magistrate Yu was about to speak again, a flash of silver light appeared. Yun Anan swiftly drew her sword and beheaded Magistrate Yu before anyone could react.

Just then, a human head rolled in the center of the Zhengxin Hall. A pair of unblinking eyes stared fixedly at Yun An'an.

Yu Gonggong died just like that, one moment he was breathing and alive, the next he was publicly beheaded.

"Too noisy."

Finally, Yun An'an, who had been silent since entering the Zhengxin Hall, slowly opened her mouth. Her blood-red eyes under the white veil were filled with killing intent.

A bloody saber hung from his hand, with each drop of Grandmaster Yu's blood dripping onto the ground.

Yunan held a broadsword in her hand, stepping closer to Beichen Yi step by step.

Everyone could hear it clearly, the sound of the blade scraping against the ground, sending chills down their spines.

No way!

Could it be that Yun An'an is going to commit regicide in public

"I've dirtied myself again."

Beichen Lin turned back and saw that Yun An'an's face was covered in blood. He reached out with doting eyes and gently wiped the bloodstains from her cheeks.

"If you're going to kill someone next time, just tell me. It's just a dog, it'll get your hands dirty."

Before the eyes of everyone, and especially before Beichen Yi, Beichen Lin lifted Yun An'an's crimson hair from her forehead and tucked it behind her ear.

This action they were all too familiar with, wasn't it exactly the same action that His Majesty used to do to Yun An an five years ago

Now…

Indeed, Beichen Yi's coldness around him grew more intense, shrouding the entire Zhenshen Hall.

All the guests at the palace banquet were astonished. It seemed that Beichen Lin and Yun Annan had come prepared today. The emperor's eyes glinted with killing intent, his desire to dismember Beichen Lin into a thousand pieces was becoming uncontrollable.

Then Old Wang doesn't care about anything!

Zhu Fugui looked at Lao Wangye. He had already learned from his son's letter that Yun An'an was still alive.

He never expected things to turn out like this. Old Wang, please say something, quickly smooth things over and get us out of this situation, or we'll all die here!

Old Wang gave Zhu Fugui a helpless expression. He couldn't control his grandson's temper, and besides, who Yun Anan liked was her own business; he wouldn't interfere.

Compared to this, Old Master Wang cared more about whether the saber in Yun An'an's hand would point at Bei Chen Yi in the next moment.

As a matter of fact, just as Old Wangye had expected, what was destined to happen did happen.

Yunan An raised the horizontal sword in her hand, pointing the blade at Beichen Yi. At this sight, the onlookers gasped.

Speaking of which, wasn't there a body search before attending the palace banquet How did Yun An'an manage to bring in such a long sword Was the guard responsible for the search blind

With a *poof*, the sword plunged into Beichen Yi's heart, but it didn't prove fatal.

"An'er, your husband knows that you still miss him in your heart."

The Sovereign worries too much.

Drawing the broadsword that pierced Beichen Yi's heart, Yun Anan sheathed the blade.

This time, she didn't kill Beichen Yi. It wasn't because she was merciful, but because she didn't want him to die so painlessly.

She said that she wanted to make Beichen Yi experience a pain a thousand or even millions of times greater than her own, only then could she resolve the hatred in her heart.

This is just the beginning.

"What I wounded the Celestial Emperor, aren't you going to throw me into the heavenly prison"

Beneath the white dress, Yun An'an smiled, a nearly sarcastic smile that made Beichen Yi ache even more.

"As a husband, how could I bear to hurt you."

A hand stained with blood wanted to gently caress Yun An'an's cheek, but helplessly, Beichen Lin stood in between. Beichen Yi could only be separated on the other side, unable to reach her warmth.

Hearing this, Yun An'an's smile grew even wider. Her laughter echoed through the Zhēnxīn Hall and into the ears of everyone present.

"The Emperor's joke is truly grating."

Scenes from the northwest border echo in my mind.

Yun'an An clearly remembered Bei Chen Yi answering Han Qing's last question with silence.

How could I bear to hurt her now

What a funny sentence!

Doesn't it feel hypocritical coming from Beichen Yi's mouth

"If the Emperor doesn't imprison me in the Heavenly Prison, I shall take my seat."

Turning, Yun An'an held onto Bei Chen Lin's hand, the two of them walking step by step towards their seats.

Those around them, seeing the two people sit down, one by one stood up and left, fearing that if they were even half a step late, they would be mistaken for accomplices in an assassination attempt on the Emperor.

What would you like to eat

Under the gaze of thousands, Bei Chenlin held a piece of steaming fish meat to Yun An'an's mouth after blowing on it to cool it down.

"How does it taste"

"Your craftsmanship is far inferior, it's not tasty at all. Ha~~~"

Tiredness came upon her, and Yun An'an yawned.

"I am tired."

"Alright, let's take a rest and visit the Emperor again when we have time."

Beichen Lin gently held Yun An'an's hand in his palm, and the two stood up to leave.

"An'er."

Seeing Yun An'an about to step out of the Zhengxin Hall, Beichen Yi leaped forward in a few strides, wanting to grab her. However, he only caught the white veil covering Yun An'an's eyes.

As the white veil fell, sunlight poured onto Yun An'an's body, and only then did everyone see clearly the eyes hidden beneath the white veil.

Blood red, like the devil himself, sending chills down your spine.

"Your Majesty, how do I look"n An'an held a carrot in her hand and smashed it against Bai Shiqi's head."Young man, if I had a Barrett in my hands, I could make a pig the emperor. Do you believe me"The power of thermal weapons is...