n't reacted quickly, tomorrow would have been Lao Yuan's death day."What's wrong with that If he wants to kill me, I won't show him any mercy."Phoenix eyes were cold and frosty, Yun An'an stood with h...: []

Yun Qian Shan glared fiercely at Yu Changyuan.

"Oh my, at our age, why are we still causing a fuss"

Old Wang patted Yun Qian Shan's shoulder, motioning for him to ignore Yu Chang Yuan. He looked gentle and cultured on the surface, but in reality, he was a sly old rascal.

"Thus, old man and I shall each speak for ourselves. After Little Cloud and Miss Yun marry, I'll still call you Brother Yun or Old Dog Yun, I'll just take the loss. You just call me Father."

After saying that, Old Wang laughed boisterously. Before Yun Qianshan could make a move, he fled first.

"Bei Chen Zong Rui, I see you truly don't want to live."

Yun Qian Shan got up and grabbed the wine jar next to him, hurling it towards Lao Wang Ye. Yu Chang Yuan felt a pang of sympathy, afraid that a whole jar of good wine would be wasted.

"Are you stupid The wine in the flask is peach blossom wine I got from the Dali Temple, it's very valuable! Would I use a stone to smash it"

Everyone else acts as a peacemaker, trying to mediate the conflict. But Yu Changyuan is like throwing fuel on the fire, afraid that Yun Qianshan wouldn't be able to kill Old Wang completely.

Looking at the two children chasing each other in the yard, You Changyuan sat on the bench, poured himself a glass of wine, and sipped it while enjoying the monkey show.

"If Yun'an'an woke up, the three of you wouldn't have to appear in Tianxiang Lou anymore."

In the kitchen, Beichen Lin's cold voice echoed in the ears of the three.

"Is this the attitude of your grandson"

Yun Qian stood atop the thousand mountains, her words tumbling out in breathless urgency as she pointed at Bei Chen Lin. "Old Wangye," she demanded, "who is the grandson and who is the grandfather"

Old Wang scoffed, although he was the blood relative grandfather of Bei Chen Lin, who was his grandson, most of the time… this grandfather felt more like a grandson.

There's no way around it, they just have good genes in the Beichen family. The new generation of men are all so strong.

The next day.

The sky filled with heavy snow, goose-feather flakes falling steadily and blanketing the entire Kyoto.

The house was warmly lit, Yun Anan lazily leaned against the window, watching the city submerged in snow.

Beichen Lin stepped forward, draped his cloak over Yun An'an's shoulders, and repeatedly urged her to stay.

"You took the medicine, and when drowsiness comes, just go to sleep. It's getting cold~, I'm going out to buy some daily necessities and be back."

I want to eat sesame cakes from the street vendor.

"Okay, when I come back, I'll buy some. Don't run around, you hear"

After giving his instructions three times, Beichen Lin finally left Tianxiang Building and went to the shops on the street to buy some herbs that Yun An'an needed for daily use.

In recent days, the number of cold toxin attacks has become increasingly difficult to catch. Medicines for treating cold toxins need to be supplemented with other herbs to enhance their efficacy.

Soon after Beichen Lin left Tiangxiang Building, Yun An'an leaned against the window and fell asleep.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of the courtyard gate, slowly pushing open the wooden door.

"Your Majesty... Miss Yun is asleep, that... perhaps..."

"Get down."

Beichen Yi's voice was cold, brooking no dissent from Wang Zhuangcai.

Even if Wang, the shopkeeper, wanted to protect Yun An'an, he wouldn't dare say another word.

Seeing the man gradually approaching Yun An'an, Wang Zhanggui raised his eyebrows and began to scheme.

"Go, quickly go to Prince Rui's Manor and find Old Wangye. If Old Wangye is not there, find Dean Yu of Yingtian Academy. Don't look for Yun Qiushan."

Wang Zhanggui signaled Xiao Er to call for help, anyone would do besides Yun Qianshan, whether it was Lao Wangye or Yu Changyuan. If they couldn't find either of them, then go look for Beichen Changgong princess.

Xiao Erge rode his horse through the snow, spraying wildly and daring not waste a moment.

At this time, in the room.

The fire was burning brightly, warming the house. Yun An'an, nestled by the window, was fast asleep under the effect of the medicine, oblivious to Beichen Yi who had been sitting beside her for a long time.

He reached out, his knobby hand gently stroking Yun An'an's cheek. Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Bei Chen Yi smiled, his eyes filled with tenderness.

The man, handsome and dignified, had a pale face with clear marks of a blade wound on his wrist. Yet, he didn't seem fazed as his hands gently caressed Yun An'an's cheeks.

"An'er, your husband knows he was wrong, but he truly never intended to hurt you."

Perhaps only in this situation could Yun An'an quietly listen to him speak.

Even if it was self-deception, Beichen Yi still wanted to tell Yun An'an that he truly loved her.

Fifteen years ago, when I first saw you, you were like sunshine breaking into my heart. Back then, I made a promise to myself: When I could return to the capital alive, I would marry you.

Later, when you and I met at Tiān Bǎo Gé, the words you spoke truly astonished me.

Before his eyes, the scene of Tianba Ge Yunan and him proposing flashed by, Bei Chen Yi's smile in his eyes was even warmer.

Every day and night, he would replay their memories in his mind.

These five years have been agonizing for him, an endless torment.

"An'er, your husband misses you so much."

Beichen Yi leaned forward and kissed Yun An'an's forehead. He felt the bone-chilling coldness coming from her skin. Beichen Yi wanted to warm her with his body heat, and at the same time, he also craved more of the long-awaited intimacy.

From the forehead to the eyes, from the tip of the nose to the corners of the lips, little by little, inch by inch, it flows downwards.

Beichen Yi got up and held Yun An'an in his arms, gently placing her on the bed. He put on his clothes and lay down beside her.

With a loud bang!

The original wooden door, originally latched, was pushed open from the outside. Yu Changyuan and Old Wangye, both gasping for breath, rushed in. Upon seeing what lay before them, both men widened their eyes in disbelief.

Just as they happened to meet a small servant from Tianxiang Building on the road, upon hearing that Beichen Yi was alone at Tianxiang Building, the two immediately changed their original plan and rode over.

Thankfully!

Fortunately, things hadn't escalated to the worst-case scenario before they arrived.

"Bei Chen Yi, what the hell are you doing."

A man is lying in bed with a woman, and this man has an almost obsessive feeling for her. You don't need to think about what will happen next.

If he and Yu Changyuan don't arrive in time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Their chance to be alone together was cut short. Beichen Yi cast a deep, cold glance at Old Wang Ye, who had been keeping an eye on them for far too long. He reached down and smoothed the blanket that was piled around Yun An'an's feet, tucking it in properly.

"Rest assured, I know what I'm doing."

"What a fool to say there's room for that! If I hadn't hurried here, who knows what might have happened to Yun 'er"

Old Wang was both angry and anxious.

It is infuriating that Bei Chen Yi would do such a despicable thing to Yun An'an.

What's urgent is that Beichen Yi is seriously injured and hasn't recovered yet. If he faces his own grandson, it's inevitable another fierce battle.

Fortunately, Bei Chen Lin went out to buy medicine for Yun Ya's illness, so the two didn't meet.

"Old Wang might have forgotten something. Aner is still my only wife and the Empress of Bei Chen Nation."

Even though five years had passed since they were separated, one thing remained unchanged.

Yun An'an was still Bei Chen Yi's woman, never divorced.

Beichen Lin wants to marry Yun An'an, a foolish dream.

“You…”

Old Wang pointed at Bei Chen Yi, wanting to curse, but the curse words reached his lips and he swallowed them back.

Isn't scolding Beichen Yi's ancestors just scolding his ancestors.

"Your Majesty, there is something this old man wishes to say, but I hesitate to speak."

Yu Changyuan glanced at Yun An'an, who was fast asleep on the bed. She must have taken medicine to be like this, otherwise, Beichen Yi would definitely not be able to step into the house.

Beichen Yi did not respond, which is tantamount to acquiescence.

"Your Majesty's actions today are inappropriate, whether for Yun Ya or for yourself."

In the long run, all three sober people present understood what was meant without needing to be explicit.

Yes, the Emperor of Beichen Nation is Beichen Yi. He reigns over all, possessing supreme authority and the power to command the heavens and earth.

But facing Yun An'an, Beichen Yi was not only the emperor of Beichen Nation but also the one who had hurt her deeply.

If Your Majesty wishes to obtain Yun An An's forgiveness, forcing her is absolutely not the right way to go. The only way is to adopt a lenient policy and let her go.

Listening to You Changyuan's words, Old Wangye frowned and glared at him angrily.

"Why are you elbowing people out"

"Are you asking Beichen Yi to come up with a plan Yun'an is Lin'er's wife, have you gone mad" Let me know if you need anything else translated!

Yu Changyuan didn't pay any attention to Lao Wangye's expression and continued speaking.

Five years ago, the matter became an obsession in Yun Ya's heart. She lost two children, and now she has been reborn. Your Majesty, your three or two words are not enough to resolve this, and instead, you have further pushed Yun Ya away from you.

"If it truly comes to that, and we reach a point of no return, not only will it be impossible to unravel Yun'er's heart, but it will also drag the entire Northern Star Kingdom into this turmoil."

Yu Changyuan clearly told Beichen Yi.

Yun An'an is back for revenge, but it's not just her and Bei Chen Lin.

Whether it's Xi Ling Guo's Jiang Yu Ji or Nan Jing Nan Tuo, they are all just one of Yun An An's methods for revenge. There will be more or less.

And the key to resolving these matters lies in the Emperor's attitude.

Having said that.

Yu Changyuan needn't say more, Bei Chen Yi already understood what to do.

He believed even more that Bei Chen Yi had actually known about all this beforehand. He just couldn't control himself and lost his composure when he saw Yun An An.

To say that this is for a purpose, and in the long run it's also with ulterior motives.

Love breeds hate, and hate stems from love.

Although Yun An'an is alive now, she lives like a walking corpse, just a shell.

Beichenlin took good care of Yunanan, attending to her needs meticulously. However, he could never truly reach the depths of Yunanan's heart.

"And most importantly, Your Majesty must also understand that if we can't find the Heavenly Bamboo Fruit to antidote, Yun'er will have less than three years left to live."

Yu Changyuan reminded gently, for Yun An'an, hatred was everything in her remaining life, an indelible knot in her heart.

But time is a powerful herb, it can soften everything and even reverse it.

This is something that Beichen Yi will have to figure out on his own.

At this moment, Bei Chen Yi slowly stood up. Before getting up, he bowed his head and kissed Yun An An's lips in front of Yu Chang Yuan and Lao Wang Ye.

"How could I bear to let you leave again."

One sentence expressing Bei Chen Yi's attitude.

He would consider Yue Changyuan's opinions in the long run, but he would also appear before Yun Anan at any time.

Looking into Beichen Yi's eyes, a chilling coldness flashed. Yu Changyuan helplessly sighed.

Karma, karma! like a pregnant woman in her seventh month, was helped onto the carriage by the guards.The carriage gradually disappeared from sight.At the gate of Yiwu Wangfu, Yun Anan nestled in Beichen Yi's arms....