loudly, while Yuwen Xiu beside her wished he could dig a hole to bury himself.This is so embarrassing!It wasn't just Yuwen Xiu, on the competition stage, Xue Qiancheng and others were also bowing thei...[]

The warm spring water glided over the skin.

Unparalleled comfort flows through every limb and vein.

Yunan An was somehow unable to open her eyes, though she was fully conscious.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared before my eyes.

Following the glimmer that appeared in the gray world, Yun Anan kept walking forward, and walking...

We walked for a long time, but still didn't reach the edge.

"Where is this"

Between heaven and earth, there was only her alone.

Lonely and desolate, cold and empty, that is the stillness of being abandoned, forgotten by the world.

At this moment, a child in rags sat huddled on the filthy street, shivering. Rain kept falling relentlessly upon her small frame.

Freezing and starving, a feeling beyond description, like a giant hand squeezing a child's whole body, death approaching.

Uh huh!

A hint of a sneer appeared at the corner of her lips, and Yun An'an's dazed gaze cleared somewhat.

Isn't that little child just her when she was younger

When she was young, she was found by her master by the side of a garbage heap.

The scene changed, the dirty and smelly alleyway transformed into a warm courtyard.

A middle-aged man led her back to the harbor of the future, while a boy standing in the courtyard curiously watched her and asked who she was.

From then on, she had a home, a master, and a senior brother, Qi Feng.

Gradually, time flew by. The little girl from before had become a world-renowned bounty hunter in the blink of an eye.

One day when she returned to the small courtyard, she saw her master dead at the muzzle of Qi Feng's gun.

At this time, the gun was turned towards her.

Scene after scene flickered before her eyes, images of who she once was.

At this time, the scene rotates again.

From the twenty-first century of technology, it has become an ancient courtyard.

Inside Yunxiang Mansion, a woman held her daughter, recounting a story.

That little girl was young Yun An'an.

Modern memories and ancient recollections are constantly intertwining, only then did Yun'anan remember that at Bei Chenhan's birthday banquet, Li Ruolan had stabbed her.

Is that… a slideshow of her life now

Just like watching a movie, Yun An'an sat calmly on the ground, looking at the original owner and her life with an open gaze.

Yun An'an, trapped in her dream, was unaware that in the real world, Bei Chen Yi had been guarding her for seven days and seven nights without closing his eyes.

Old Wang had changed his medication, but even after seven days, the wound on his heart was still bleeding.

Despite using various hemostatic herbs, it was to no avail. If this continues, I fear...

"Bei Chen Yi, you rest for a while, here old man is here."

"An'er has nightmares when she sleeps alone."

Beichen Yi tightly held Yun Annan's hand, his crimson eyes were both frightening and heartbreaking.

"Oh!"

Old Wang sighed and left the room carrying a basin of blood water.

"An'er, it is all my fault."

Beichen Yi gently stroked Yun'anan's sleeping cheeks with his hand, his deep eyes filled with guilt and regret.

Outside the door, Han Qing stepped into the room, his gaze falling on the woman lying in bed. His large hand tucked inside his sleeve was clenched tightly.

"Beichen Yi."

Han Qing called out to Bei Chen Yi.

I have a way to wake Yun'an up, but you need to agree to one condition.

His icy gaze was extremely cold. Beichen Yi didn't want to waste time with Han Qing.

Seeing that Bei Chen Yi ignored him, Han Qing suppressed his anger and spoke again.

It's all for AnAn, figure it out yourself.

Hearing the sounds from inside the room, Old Wang, who had just stepped out, turned back.

"General Han, this is not a time for jokes."

"This general wasn't joking. An An has poison bugs in her body, and it could also affect me."

Han Qing looked at Bei Chen Yi with a sullen face.

Only if this general's blood from within my body is used to exchange for An An's safety will she be unharmed. The conditions are simple, this general wants all military power in your hands.

"What…you want the military power from Beichen Yi You can't be serious."

Matters concerning the safety of Beichen Kingdom cannot be spoken casually.

"Can you really save An'er"

Finally, Beichen Yi, who had been silent the whole time, spoke up when he heard that Han Qing could see Yun An'an.

"Of course, after all, this general will also have to bear the risk of life. I've laid out the conditions, whether you save him or not is up to the Lord's own choice."

"Help."

As long as An'er can be saved, what does military power matter

Beichen Yi waved his hand, throwing a tiger talisman into Han Qing's hands, without any hesitation.

With the tiger talisman in hand, a flash of killing intent crossed Han Qing's eyes.

Now that he had the military power of Beichen Nation in his grasp, he no longer feared Beichen Han or Beichen Yi.

The military talisman has been given to you. When will you save people

"Tonight."

Han Qing took the tiger talisman and left. Old Wang Ye anxiously stamped his feet beside him.

"You, you how can you just casually give the Tiger Talisman to Han Qing, do you know how serious this is!"

"The tiger talisman is nothing compared to the lives of Hu Fu and An'er."

He just hopes An'er can survive, that's all he asks for.

That is the imperial seal that can mobilize all the troops in the world. If you don't have it, how can you possibly stand against His Majesty!

Since this matter is of great importance, Yun An'an has herbs that can prolong her life. He and Yu Changyuan spent many nights researching the prescriptions together. They will definitely clear away the remaining toxins in Yun An'an's body.

How could Bei Chen Yi be so reckless as to give the Tiger Talisman to someone else, how is this possible!!

The Imperial Palace, the Study.

Li Gonggong stood aside, grinding ink. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Bei Chenhan and understood what was going on in his mind.

"Your Majesty, I just received a secret letter saying that Han Qing is ready to use blood transfusions to save Yun An'an. With the blood of the Han family members, Yun An'an will be safe and sound."

"Hmm."

Lowering the writing brush in his hand, Bei Chenhan slowly closed his eyes, a haggard look appearing on his face.

"Seven days and seven nights, if it were someone else, they would have died long ago."

"That's right, Yun'an'an is under the protection of His Majesty's grace."

When it got to this point, Li Gonggong's face became a little embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, the secret letter also says... in order to save Yun An'an, the Regent King gave the Tiger Talisman to General Han as a trade."

With the Tiger Talisman in hand, one would be equal to commanding all the armies of the world. For Yun An'an, the Regent King was truly willing to give up everything.

But without the tiger talisman, the Regent Prince is like a tiger stripped of its fangs and claws. From now on, he will no longer be Your Majesty's opponent.

“The tiger amulet, huh huh~ Based on my understanding of this elder brother of mine, he would never hand over the tiger amulet to anyone else.”

If Han Qing had obtained a real Tiger Talisman, it would further prove that Beichen Yi was planning something.

"Your Majesty, should this servant send someone to the Hot Springs Resort to eliminate the Regent"

"Let them live for a while longer. I'm not in a hurry to use them, and I still want to watch the play."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

It was night.

The atmosphere at the hot spring resort was unusually heavy.

Outside the room, there were Kirin Guards, guards of Yiwu Wangfu, and soldiers from the Han family who had taken over the entire courtyard.

Qing Feng clasped his hands together, just short of kneeling on the ground with three bows, begging Heaven to bless Yun An'an with safety and well-being.

"May all the gods and Buddhas bless, bless Her Royal Highness with safety and well-being."

Inside the room, Lao Wangye and Yu Changyuan stood on either side of two wooden plank beds.

On one side lay Yun An'an, unconscious, and on the other was Bei Chen Yi, holding her hand tightly.

On the right, Han Qing is preparing to give Yun An'an a blood transfusion.

"Ready when you are."

Old Master Wang created a blood transfusion tool. One end drew blood from Yun An'an's body, while the other end transferred snow from Han Qing's body into Yun An'an's.

The blood that is shot out and the blood that enters the body must be equal, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable.

From beginning to end, Han Qing kept looking at Yun An'an's sleeping face.

My thoughts drifted back to the day we got married.

If he had paid more attention, perhaps everything before him would not have happened.

While trapped in the dream, Yun'an felt a special energy spreading within her body. This also made the chaotic world around her clearer.

Suddenly, the world turned upside down. Everything collapsed as Yun An'an took a step and fell into the crumbling ground, plummeting downwards.

Suddenly!

Yun An quietly sat up from the bed, beads of cold sweat rolling down her forehead.

"Hiss~"

The movement of getting up tugged at the wound in her heart, the pain causing her to gasp for air.

Before Yunan could make out her surroundings, a figure enveloped her in their arms.

The familiar scent, the familiar warmth, Yun An'an, who was gently held in Beichen Yi's arms, raised her head and a long-lost smile bloomed on her face.

"Uncle, I told you I'm lucky and can't die."

"An'er."

"I'm here."

"An'er."

"I'm here, Uncle!"

"An'er."

"Here I am, always."

Beichen Yi called Yun An'an's name over and over again.

He buried his head deep in her hair, his eyes filled with the mist of having found what was lost.

Noticing Bei Chen Yi's hoarse voice, Yun An An slowly opened her arms and wrapped them around Bei Chen Yi's waist.

"Alright alright, I'm not dead, am I Good girl~ don't cry!"

Old Wang, standing to the side, did not disturb the reunited couple. He lifted his sleeve and secretly wiped away tears from the corner of his eye, then quietly exited the room.

The crowd standing outside the door stared intently at Old Master Wang. As Old Master Wang nodded, the weight in everyone's hearts finally lifted.

Qingfeng knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly in all four directions.

"Great, great! The princess is finally awake."

"Alright, you all go and rest. I'll take care of things here."

Even the guards of Qilinwei and Yiwangfu haven't slept for days, they deserve a good rest.

Where is Bai Shiqi

"Seventeen Lady returned home to attend to some matters."

"Oh~"

At this time, the dungeon of Yiwangfu.

A woman covered in blood was suspended in mid-air by two iron chains.

Standing before the woman, Bai Shiqi's face was grim. The long blade in his hand fell, cleanly severing Li Ruolan's left arm.

The intense pain caused Li Ruolan to scream incessantly, but her cries were also filled with the final mockery of a dying woman.

"I truly underestimated Brother Yi. When it comes to ruthlessness, I, Li Ruolan, am not even a fraction as cruel as Brother Yi."

"You dare to mention the Wangye's name"

Bai Shiqi didn't want to see Li Ruolan's face anymore. When his hand rose again, a head rolled onto the ground.ngsun clan's dead soldiers"What originally was just Yun An'an's playful remark, unexpectedly met with Gongsun Lang's light nod.“My mother is clever. Before the Gongsun clan left the Witch Kingdom, the...