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Chapter 99: You, do you have any discomfort in your body?

    

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Seeing Yun'an disappear, Lao Wangye panicked.

He hurriedly called the guards to take Yun An'an away, lest she really cause trouble.

On the other side, Yun'an, who was dashing towards the palace in a cloud of dust, was stopped by a group of horsemen.

"Get out of the way."

"Are you really going to ask for clarification this way" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Han Qing stepped aside from his horse and stood in front of Yun An'an's mount.

"You should know that once you mention entering the palace, even if the Regent protects you, it will cause unnecessary trouble."

"Those people took advantage of this situation and set fire to the clinic."

"You, who have always been so astute, surely can't fail to see that all of this is a trap set for you, can you"

Han Qing grasped the reins, each word echoing in the ears of the crowd.

When he learned that the clinic had been burned, he guessed that Yun An would calmly go to the palace to confront them. And sure enough, he did.

Yun An'an did not answer Han Qing's question, her eyes flashing with cold light.

If you really want revenge on the students of Class A, wait until after the grand celebration. There will be opportunities then, so why fall for your enemy's trap

Han Qing tried her best to persuade the impetuous Yun An'an.

Relieved, I saw the murderous intent in those phoenix eyes begin to subside.

"Each country's delegation will have to stay in Beichen Nation for at least ten days. From tomorrow onwards, you will have plenty of time to settle accounts with them one by one. This general will accompany you."

"No."

Yun An'an decisively refused Han Qing and pulled the reins back from his hand.

"Yun'an an."

Jian Yun was walking away calmly when Han Qing called out to her.

"Is something the matter"

How have you been these days

Han Qing asked a nonsensical question. Yun Anan frowned, looking at him puzzledly.

"What do you mean"

Even speaking, he didn't bother to say a single word. Yun An'an's attitude made Han Qing smile wryly.

"It's nothing, if you have any discomfort, feel free to come find me."

It was I, not the General, who used it.

Han Qing's self-addressed name change made a noticeable difference, even the way she looked at Yun An'an had changed.

The onlookers buzzed with excitement, watching General Han's affectionate gaze fixed on Princess Yi. Could it be that the two of them had teamed up again

"Thanks for your concern, General Han. It's best we keep our distance from now on."

Before leaving, Yun An'an warned Han Qing that their fates were intertwined. One would rise, and the other would fall together. She could save him once or twice, but not forever.

If something else happens next time, don't blame me for keeping him locked up.

After finishing his words, Bai Ying tugged on the reins and disappeared into the night without looking back.

Only Han Qing was left, staring blankly at the figure disappearing in the distance. The strange expression in his eyes made it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

In front of the clinic, now reduced to ashes by the fire, Old Wang saw Yun An'an returning on horseback, and a stone he had been carrying in his heart finally fell.

"That's great, Yun Ya Tou, you're finally back. This old man was truly afraid you'd march into the palace with a sword and slaughter those bunch of royal brats."

Old Wang calmed his startled heart.

He was truly frightened. If anything were to happen, wanting to protect Yun An'an under the threat of the Seven Nations' forces would be harder than reaching heaven.

Even if Beichen Yi has that ability, the Beichen Kingdom will still face pressure from several other countries.

When the domestic troubles in Beichen are still unresolved, an unprecedented foreign threat arises, wouldn't that be interesting

"No rush, let's wait until after the Celebration of Great Nations. Then, we'll settle this account for sure."

Although it's never too late for a gentleman to seek revenge, is her motto.

But Han Qing's words just now woke her up.

If you're so set on killing her, then let's play. We'll see who lives and who dies in the end.

"Yun'ya… It's late at night, why are you laughing like that Old man, my heart isn't good, I'm afraid!"

Looking at An'an's face, a smile appeared that held no warmth. Though she was breathtakingly beautiful, it was terrifying, sending shivers down my spine.

Old Wang dared to pledge his own life, assuring everyone that Yun An'an must be plotting against someone, and she was doing so with the intention of killing them.

"Grandpa Wang, please help me."

"Oh… Could this old man perhaps not help"

What do you think

Under the crimson flames, Yun An'an half-closed her eyes and smiled even more fearsomely.

……

Grand Celebration.

Literary contest, Class A Ding wins.

Fighting is prohibited, and all participants will be disqualified.

This was something that came as a surprise to everyone, but it was enough to keep people talking for a long time.

In addition to literary and martial competitions, each event will also feature a randomly selected special competition.

The third game last year was archery, and the East Victory Elementary School prince won first place in the archery competition.

The reason for the newly added competitions this year remains to be seen.

However, because of a brawl yesterday, there are few who can stand on the field at this time.

A gentle breeze rustles through the air as a few people look at each other, their eyes meeting in playful glances.

"What are you looking at You don't like it"

Xue Qiancheng's eyes flashed with malice, scaring the young prince of Xiling Nation to take several steps back.

On the high platform, Beichen Han walked to the divination table and casually drew one of the wooden tablets from it.

Grandmaster Li stepped forward, took the wooden slip in both hands, and loudly proclaimed the content of the additional competition.

"The third event, a ten-kilometer run."

Hearing Li Gonggong reading the content of the third round of the competition, Xue Qiancheng, Xue Mu Chengyu, and Wen Xiu laughed out loud. Their laughter made the rest of the people behind them shiver, not knowing why the three laughed so ominously.

In the audience, Yun An'an yawned and turned to leave the competition venue.

The results are already out, she might as well use this time to catch some sleep.

The breath of spring is growing stronger.

The warm sunshine bathed her as she returned to Prince Yi's Mansion. Yun Anan lay on the couch in the study,

Before long, he fell asleep.

In her dream, Yun An saw the students of Class A, Ding, holding up a trophy of victory and laughing with such joy.

She was smiling along too.

But just as everyone was laughing heartily, the scene suddenly turned crimson. Arrows flying from the sky rained down upon the crowd.

A sea of blood, in the blink of an eye, the bright and sunny day turned into a bloody hell on earth.

On the distant city walls, a blurry figure coldly watched over a pile of corpses.

Suddenly, an arrow flew in and pierced her chest with a whoosh.

Awakened by a nightmare, Yun An sat up with a start, beads of sweat on her forehead.

Unknowingly, nightfall descended.

Remembering everything she saw in the nightmare, her heart ached so intensely, as if it had been pierced by a long arrow.

Whoosh!

Time was of the essence. As An'an Yun reminisced about her dream, a blade shot out from the darkness and pierced straight into the window frame, narrowly missing her life.

An arrow was wrapped with a letter at the end, written in black ink on white paper: "Meet at Tiangxiang Building. Yun An'an is allowed to come alone."

"The Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion, the Cloud Deer Horn."ey attracted the attention of the diners in the first hall of Tianxiang Building.Seeing this, people who cast their eyes upon it gossiped left and right, saying nothing but that Han Qing bullied a foo...