Chapter 250 Farewell, Yun Feifei

e stain she suffered.The person concerned expressedvery unwillingness to open up."My husband, wait for me just a cup of tea's time."Yun An'an let go of her hand, and the warmth of that little Beichen...: []

Qingfeng and Xiao Ling'er's wedding is set for seven days later.

Since the Regent's return to Kyoto to the Iwakura Mansion, this is the first truly joyful event in the mansion.

Of course, Yun'an's marriage into Yi Wangfu that day wasn't a happy occasion. At most, it was just an unexpected event.

These days, Yun An'an and Bei Chen Rongrong have been taking Xiao Ling'er to get custom-made wedding dresses and buy gold and silver jewelry.

What is known is that Xiaoling and Qingfeng got married, accompanied by the Princess Yi and the Crown Princess. Those who don't know would think that the two elders were getting remarried.

Finally, seven days always seem so short, and in a blink of an eye it arrived at Qingfeng and Xiaolinger's wedding day.

Today, even Beichen Yi granted the guards of Yi Wangfu a day's holiday. The guards changed into their usual attire and followed the groom Qingfeng to Ming Shu's small restaurant for the bride pickup.

Cheers and the incessant booming of firecrackers filled the air. The usually rough-around-the-edges Qingfeng resembled a naive youth.

Ming Shu wiped his tears, sobbing so hard he could hardly breathe. Watching Qing Feng take their daughter away, his heart felt both joy and sorrow.

Yun'an squatted beside Ming Shu and handed him a handkerchief.

“It’s a day of great joy for Xiaoling, she deserves to be happy. When I got married back then, Lao Yun never cried like this.”

Remembering her wedding day, Old Cloud the dog would have loved to dismember her a thousand times, hahahahaha!

Thinking about it, even though it happened a long time ago, it feels like it just happened yesterday.

"Alright, alright, I'm not gone forever. It's just a formality. That way, Akashi is practically your son-in-law."

Yun'an helped Ming Shu up and they got into a carriage, heading to the Tianxiang Building.

Qingfeng and Xiaoling'er got married, holding a banquet at Tianxiang Building.

All the guests at the banquet were people Yun Anan knew well.

Old King Wang, Qian Shan, and Yu Changyuan sat at a table, sipping small wine and enjoying the snacks. The scene was truly pleasant.

"Your three appetites are truly impressive."

"What you're saying isn't right. What do you mean by mooching off of me Didn't I bring a gift"

Old Wang glanced at Yun'an, and took a gulp of his wine with a sigh.

"That's right, I also brought a gift to congratulate the newlyweds. With you saying it like this, it makes me sound like a scoundrel."

Yu Changyuan took a bite of the chicken leg and then raised his cup to clink glasses with Old Wangye Yun Qianshan.

Old Wangye and You Changyuan expressed their own fallacies. Yun An'an wanted to see what reasons Yun Qianshan had.

"And you What excuse do you have"

"Do you need an excuse to eat and drink for free"

What do you need

There is no need.

It's never necessary to make excuses for freeloading.

Three people, Old Wang brought a palm-sized crucian carp he had caught himself, Yu Changyuan bought several fruits, and coincidentally met Yun Qianshan who was out for a walk.

So, the three of them came to an agreement. Since they hadn't eaten anyway, they might as well go get a meal. Today happened to be Qingfeng's big day of celebration.

"Mr. Lao Wang, Dr. Yu, Mr. Lao Yun... you three add up to almost two hundred years old, can you have some shame"

"No."

"Can you eat this"

"That thing is useless."

Three people answered Yun An'an's question about face with a cheerful attitude, angering a certain woman who rolled her eyes.

In terms of boldness, she truly admires the three big shots.

The banquet lasted from noon until night, and the three of them drank from noon until night.

Yún Qiān Shān looked at Yún n n before leaving, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"You little brat, come out here."

At the entrance of Tianxiang Building, Yun Qian Shan beckoned with a wave of his hand.

"Beichen Yi hasn't been coming back very late recently, has he"

"Well, that's normal."

"Daughter, listen to your father's words, okay."

Yun Qian Shan had been thinking for a long time, as if organizing his words to better express what was in his heart.

"How did you become so serious Are you going to take a concubine"

"You bastard! This old man only has your mother in his heart. How dare you ask me to take a concubine!"

After scolding Yun An'an, Yun Qian Shan let out a sigh.

"Listen to your old man's advice, leave Kyoto in a few days and return to Huiguishan. At least during the time His Majesty is still alive, don't go back to Beichen."

Yun Qian Shan's sudden words left the others speechless.

But his serious expression didn't seem like he was joking.

"Could Beichenhan be trying to kill me"

Just after I get this person checked out, I'm going to kill her. If only I had spiked her medicine beforehand.

"Don't worry, Beichenhan has wanted to kill me for days now. I'll be careful."

As darkness fell, Yun Qian Shan had drunk too much. Yun An An called for a guard from Yi Wang Fu to escort Yun Qian Shan home.

In the carriage, watching Yun An'an who was getting farther and farther away, Yun Qianshan tightly gripped the wooden board of the carriage.

Girl.

Father had no choice.

The Ning family's lineage is dwindling. It's not easy for your father to speak out, there are some things he truly cannot say.

Yun An'an didn't know what Yun Qian Shan was thinking. When she returned to Tian Xiang Lou, most of the guests had already left, leaving only the guards from Yi Wang Fu.

"Hello."

Just as Yun An'an turned to mount the carriage and prepare to return to Yi Wangfu, a voice sounded from behind her.

The visitor is none other than Han Qing.

Since the hot springs inn, the two had never seen each other again.

When they parted ways, Han Qing's murderous aura was even heavier.

How can I describe it

If Han Qing was a beautifully crafted ornamental sword before, he is now a bloody weapon.

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Having not reported back, he privately returned to the capital. General Han grew bolder and bolder.

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With a slight frown, Yun An'an half-closed her phoenix eyes, watching Han Qing in the carriage. She couldn't understand why he appeared.

"Is AnAn worried about me"

Taking a few steps forward, Han Qing came to Yun An'an's side. Under the moonlight, her figure was reflected in his eyes.

"Is your wound healed"

"Well, General Han, are you hoping I'm not fully healed yet"

"Anne, you know I don't mean it that way. Why twist my words so Here, this is for you."

Han Qing took out a bone flute from her bosom. The flute was only as big as a woman's pinky finger, and it was inlaid with exquisite gemstones on its surface.

"This is the spoils of war I acquired from the barbarians. I thought you would like it."

"Han Qing."

Yunan'an did not have a bone flute, although the bone flute was priceless.

“There are some things I’ve thought about, and I still want to explain them to you clearly.”

Looking down at Han Qing, Yun An'an's eyes held no trace of him, just as they had done that day at Tianbao Building.

"The hot spring inn on this day thanks you for saving my life with your blood, but the tiger talisman is already in your hands. With both balanced, I owe you nothing."

"I'm not a forgiving person. You and Yun Feifei made me die that day, and you owe me a debt that you can never repay."

"As I am now the Princess Consort of Yi, General Han, please refrain from making any unnecessary moves that could cause trouble."

"Last one."

That's also the most important point.

"I am no longer the Yun An'an I used to be."

The original owner is dead, and Yun An'an, who likes Han Qing, was buried by him with his own hands.

Now, Yun An'an is the princess consort of Yi.

"Return home."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The rhythmic sound of hooves echoed in the night.

Watching the carriage disappear from sight for a long time, Han Qing never left.

Still in his hand was the bone flute meant for Yun'an, and as the breeze blew over it, a faint sound echoed.

But.

Han Qing was not swayed in the slightest by Yun An'an's words.

"You will belong to me, forever and always."

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The next day.

Yunan, who was still napping, was awakened by the commotion.

The guard reported, someone was kneeling at the gate of the Prince's Mansion, requesting to see Yun An'an.

Looking at the newcomer, Yunan searched her mind for a long time but couldn't find any information.

Who are you

"As for the words of Lady Huiyi, this servant belongs to General Han's household."

The old woman kneeling before the palace gate took out a bloodstained handkerchief. The inscription on the handkerchief was very familiar to her.

“Your Highness, Miss Yun Er would like to see you and has something interesting to tell you.”

"Is it Yun Feifei who wants to see me, or Han Qing and Yun Feifei colluding to harm me"

She's stupid!

The mistress went to the scumbag's house to meet him.

There is no conspiracy or trickery, not even the ghosts would believe it.

"According to the Queen, only Miss Yun, who is about to die, wants to see you. General Han has not yet returned to court."

The woman received enough money to make a call.

Not only did she give Yun An'an a bloodstained handkerchief, but she also told her that if she went to the dungeon of the General's Mansion to see Yun Feifei once, she would know more about her relatives.

"Your Highness, beware of treachery."

The guard Chong Ming temporarily replaces Qingfeng who is on honeymoon leave to protect Yun An'an.

“This queen is going to see what Yun Feifei has to say.”

A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of her lips, Yun An'an lazily yawned.

"I'd best hope she says something interesting, or this princess will make her wish she were dead."

Yun'an got into the carriage. Chongming drove the carriage straight to the General's Mansion.

The general's guards seemed to have known Yun Anan was coming and didn't stop her. They even led her to the dungeon.

The dungeon was pitch black and filled with the heavy, dank smell of mildew.

In a prison cell, Yun Feifei lay on the bed with disheveled hair and dirt on her face. Her complexion was pale and thin, with sunken eye sockets, long gone was the delicate beauty of Miss Yun's Second Family.

"Please be seated, Your Highness. I shall wait outside. Should you require anything, please do not hesitate to command."

"Get out! If you dare to eavesdrop, I'll smash your heads!"

"No, my humble self will take my leave!"

All the guards in General Han's mansion were Han Qing's confidantes. They naturally understood that she and the general were connected by a life-and-death poison, so they couldn't afford to offend her.

Hearing Yun An'an's voice, Yun Feifei, who had been tortured to the brink of mental collapse, struggled to sit up. When she saw Yun An'an, she suddenly burst into laughter.

"Haha~~ Yun'an, you came after all."

Separated by a iron railing, Yun Feifei and Yun Annan formed a striking contrast at this moment.

Once upon a time, Yun An'an was just as miserable in front of Yun Feifei and Han Qing.

On the Grand Tutor's chair, Yun An sat with one hand resting on his chin and the other lightly tapping the armrest. He half-closed his phoenix eyes, looking at Yun Feifei as if she were an ant.

This queen doesn't have much patience. Make yourself clear in three sentences.

"Yun An'an, will you beg me again"

"A sentence."

"What's all this pretending for You came to me just to find out about those things, to know who that person is, didn't you"

"Two sentences."

"Ask me, Yun An'an, and I will tell you everything, as long as you ask."

"Three sentences, goodbye."escription into Old Wangye's hands."Look at you, getting angry just from a few words. Didn't I just ask a question It's a virtue to ask when you don't understand. Do you understand virtue""It's no sec...