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After visiting Yi Wang Fu, Yun AnAn became familiar with it before collapsing onto the noble concubine's chair and falling asleep.

In her dream, she went back to when she was a child.

On the battlefield where bullets flew and death loomed, Qi Feng held her hand tightly, sheltering behind a rock. The two trembled with fear.

She remembered it clearly, it was her first experience with the exam of life and death.

As the scene in their dream gradually shifted, the two grew up to become an excellent bounty hunter.

Moreover, under the master's guidance, his fame echoed throughout China and beyond.

However, the sky can have unforeseen winds and storms.

"Cheesecake... Why"

Yun An'an didn't understand, why did Qi Feng want to kill her master, why did she press the button

But all of this, came with her rebirth, fading away like smoke and clouds.

Whether pain or a dream, despair was so overwhelming, a tear slid down my cheek.

Sitting beside Yun Anan, Bei Chenyi extended his hand, his slender fingertips gently wiping away the tear from the corner of her eye.

In her sleep, Yun An seemed to sense something, abruptly opening her eyes. Upon seeing Beichen Yi before her, the killing intent in her eyes vanished instantly.

"When are you coming back"

With hands gently rubbing her tear-filled eyes, Yun Anan rose to her feet.

"It's been quite a while, seeing you sleep so sweetly, your husband can't bear to wake you from your peaceful dreams."

She had been asleep for so long. She looked out the window and saw that it was already night.

It's probably because of the life and death gu.

"My husband, I have heard from Qingfeng that it was my negligence to not look after An'er properly, causing her distress."

If it were possible, he would do anything to take everything upon himself for An'er.

"Everything is fine now, don't worry."

Smiling, Yun An felt the genuine worry in Bei Chen Yi's eyes. A warmth spread through her heart.

"How could I not worry"

A killing intent arose in his eyes. If it weren't for the life and death gu worm connected to him, he wouldn't let Han Qing live.

"Things have already happened, just be careful. Also, I've found a way to cure the Deadly Gu."

This shows that Beichen Yi needn't worry too much, she naturally wouldn't be implicated by Han Qing.

I'm going to cook dinner, how about mutton noodle soup today

"Okay."

Dinner is mutton noodle soup.

Under QIngfeng's many pleas, Yun An'an specially cooked a large pot of mutton soup and a large pot of noodles.

The aroma spread throughout the entire Yi Wangfu.

"Give me a bowl of soup, and I'll work your shift for three days."

"I'll cover your shift for five days!!!"

To get a bowl of hot and delicious mutton soup, the guards exchanged their vacation time, but it was still in short supply.

"What are you making such a fuss about, acting like a guard from the Prince Yi's Mansion"

Bai Shiqi stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes sweeping over the crowd.

"It's just a bowl of mutton soup, what's there to fight over, let go!"

When Bai Shiqi came out of the kitchen, he was carrying a bamboo tube full of mutton soup. The guards looked at him with utter contempt.

"Seventeen, you've gone too far."

On the other side of the study, Yun An'an slurped noodles and glanced at Beichen Yi's letter in his hand.

"What do you think, Aner"

The letter stated that the Qin family had begun to make moves, and it also mentioned what had happened to the Han family today.

"Sit down and watch."

Bald ~~~

A bowl of noodles goes down.

Her idea was very simple.

The Qin family wants "The Art of War".

Don't give.

In , let alone the existence of a treasure map, one can discover an endless trove of treasures.

Even if it were toilet paper, given the Qin family's vile attitude, she wouldn't give even a shred.

"Uncle, 《The Art of Domination》 is now yours. Do whatever you want with it, even burn it."

"Don't worry, my dear. I will know when to stop."

The next day, morning.

Yun An calmly got up and looked at the man lying beside her. She had calmed down.

"Where did you crawl out from again"

Before I went to sleep last night, the door and windows were locked. Could Beichen Yi have dug a hole in the ground to get in

Last night, I heard An'er talking in her sleep. As a husband, I was very worried and unconsciously came in.

"Keep going, keep going."

I've seen shameless people before, but never this shameless.

"Say, are there secret passages connecting the inner and outer rooms of the study"

"What is An'er saying I don't quite understand."

Seeing Bei Chen Yi's innocent and harmless expression, Yun An'an was certain that there must be a secret passage connecting the two rooms. Otherwise, this guy really would have to have teleportation skills!

After breakfast, the two rode in a carriage. One went to court and the other to work. At the crossroads, they parted ways.

Before the gate of Yutian Academy, You Changyuan was still staring intently. He finally saw Yun An'an's figure again.

"Dean, you can rest assured, I won't run away!"

She wouldn't run away for at least a month, especially with that group of fun-loving boys around.

"No, no. The old man is worried that Master Yun might encounter something on the road, so he's been waiting here. Master Yun, please!"

Smiling, Yu Changyuan sent Yun An'an to the Jia Dingban Garden District with his hands behind his back.

Before the two even reached the corridor of the garden, a young scholar ran towards them in a fluster.

When I saw You Changyuan and Yun Annan, it was like seeing a savior.

"Oh no, Headmaster Yun, Xue Qiancheng from your class and those from Class A have gotten into a fight. They're almost going to kill each other!"

"What's going on"

The young schoolmaster surnamed Chen was a rare genius. After graduating from Yingtian Academy, he stayed behind to teach and nurture others. He is currently in charge of Class A and Class B.

Chen Wei followed the two men, walking towards the dining hall while explaining the reason for the fight between the two groups.

The cause he didn't quite hear, but confirmed that it was Class A who started the trouble first and Xue Qiancheng only took action after.

Because there are too many Level A soldiers from Class A, Xue Qiancheng was outnumbered and beaten up by four people. The Level A soldiers from Class D learned about it and rushed over, now the dining hall is in chaos.

As expected, as soon as I stepped outside the dining hall, I was met with a chaotic scene of scattered dishes, leftover food flying everywhere, and deafening shouts that were utterly unpleasant to hear.

"The dean is here, stop!"

Several masters from the Yingtian Academy who participated in the mediation were beaten by both sides without distinguishing right from wrong, and both classes were injured.

"This is the academy, a place of learning, not a place for your private brawls."

Yu Changyuan coldly and severely rebuked the crowd. Don't look at him, he may be small, but his aura is powerful.

Yun Anan was leaning on her shoulders, watching the play. At first, she thought Yu Changyuan was just an old fox, but she didn't expect him to be a master.

"Dean, it was these bunch of trash who made the first move."

Those who came to Tianshu Academy to study were all scholars from the Seven Kingdoms. There were also many prominent figures among them.

The boy speaking was Nanjing Zhou, a student of Class A in the top-tier academy, and also the second prince of the Southern Border Kingdom. His status was only slightly higher than Xue Qiancheng and Yu Wenxiu.

"Xue Qiancheng, it was you who made the first move."

"So what Just because they speak dirty doesn't mean they can be hit."

Snow Qiancheng, covered in blood from her injuries, pointed at Nanjingzhou.

"What are you looking at Believe me or not, I'll pluck your eyeballs out."

"Dean sir, trash like Xue Qiancheng has no need to remain in Yingtian Academy. Being a student here with us is an insult to our status."

"A bunch of trash still dare to dream of being equal with us."

"That's right, a bunch of mindless brutes. No wonder they were relegated to the unwanted Class A D-squad. If I were them, I would have dropped out long ago."

One after another, the insults and mockery rang in their ears, shaming every single person in Class A of the Ding ranks.ciples were all high-ranking masters. Despite their numerical advantage, they were unable to capture the White Dragon Temple.Inside the grand hall, Mo Chenjun under the mask raised an eyebrow, his pur...