.harmony between them.At this time, a voice filled with suppressed anger, sarcasm, and a hint of unwillingness echoed in the ears of everyone present."Your Highness, Yun An'an is a dissolute and poiso...Although beaten by the old master, Bei Chen Lin only smiled. He could feel the concern in his grandfather's eyes.

But for Yun An'an, disappearing for five years was nothing. It was a debt he owed and deserved to pay.

Don't say five years, ten years he will also be by Yun Annan's side.

"You bastard, even if you brought back a goddamn immortal, old man would still beat you into a cripple today!"

"Whether what I brought back is a god or not, I don't know. But for you, Grandpa, it's definitely more surprising than a god."

Beichen Lin, who stood between Lao Wangye and Yun Annan, stepped aside.

The soft, cold moonlight shone on Yun An'an's white clothes and crimson hair. Her eyes, veiled by a white veil, gazed at the old Wangye while the old Wangye also stared at Yun An'an who suddenly appeared before him.

"Old Wang, it's been five years since we last saw each other,"

Five years have passed, and the passage of time has etched more lines upon Old Wang's face.

Similarly, it also caused Yun An'an to change.

Ever since Lao Wangye saw Yun'an'an, he had been staring with wide eyes, not blinking once. Besides that, there was no change in his expression.

"Old Wang"

Yun'an stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Old Wangye. With a thud, perhaps startled, Old Wangye stiffened and jerked backwards, crashing heavily onto the snow.

Fortunately, it snowed heavily in the morning, otherwise Old Wang's head would have had an intimate contact with the floor tiles.

In the room, Old King lay on the big bed with his eyes closed.

Beichen Lin and Yun Anan sat on either side of the round table.

It’s peeled and ready to eat.

Beichen Lin carefully peeled the shell of the nut and placed the kernel within Yun An'an's reach.

"Old Wang won't die, will he"

With one hand resting on her chin and the other tossing the peeled nuts that Beichen Lin had opened into her mouth, Yun Anan glanced at Old Wangye who was still "unconscious" and chuckled playfully.

"If he were dead, I could inherit the title of Prince Regent smoothly."

"That makes sense, and not only that, we can also accept gifts. Why don't we invite a dance troupe Considering Old Wangye's age, it could be considered both a celebration and a mourning."

Yunan suggested inviting a dance troupe to celebrate, and it would surely be met with thunderous applause.

"The idea of dancing at the grave is pretty good."

As the two were talking, the elderly man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes. He mechanically got up, put on his shoes, and walked to the middle of the two, sitting down in a chair.

"Your grandfather is playing possum."

Yun'an'an pursed her lips, sensing the various puzzled gazes in Lao Wangye's eyes, and teased him again.

Old Wang Ye looked at Yun An An with a serious expression, reaching out to grab her wrist. His two fingers probed her pulse.

There is a pulse, alive, but the skin is cold as ice.

It can be confirmed that it is a living person.

Old Wang just stared at Yun An'an for a long time, until now he still thought he was dreaming. He got up and returned to bed again, covering himself with the blanket.

"If you're dreaming, it must be a dream. Wake up quickly!"

As soon as the words left his lips, Old Master Wang closed his eyes once more.

But before even a cup of tea had been finished, the old lord opened his eyes again and completely gave up.

She lifted the blanket and sat up between Yun An'an and Bei Chen Lin, repeating her previous actions and checking Yun An'an's pulse again.

"Old Wang... are you a tape"

Yun'an understood why Old Wangye was acting so strangely now. He simply couldn't believe she would be alive five years later.

"No need to confirm any further, five years ago I did indeed fall from the sheer cliff at Absolute Gate on the northwestern border, but heaven had mercy and I didn't die."

And then

Old Wang desperately tried to calm his breathing. He wanted to know where Yun An'an had gone these past five years. Even if this was a dream, he needed to know.

Let me tell you, just take the medicine first.

Beichen Lin brought warm water and a black pill, delivering them to Yun An'an's hand.

"What is the water temperature"

"Okay, there isn't much medicine left."

"Tomorrow I'll go to the pharmacy to get some medicine, and it's also time to adjust the dosage. This way of going on will be harmful to your health in the long run."

Beichen Lin didn't want Yun An'an to take medicine, but before the three herbs were gathered, she could only rely on medicine and Lingxi incense to survive, and there was less than three years left.

Well, I have the Qing Song seeds of mist and cloud, and the Xian Yun Zhi flower root. Now all we need is to find the Tian Zhu fruit to completely cure the Phoenix Flower poison and all its side effects.

"You two, tell me what happened."

Suddenly, Old Wang roared out, the pent-up emotions he had been suppressing erupting all at once.

Why had Yun An'an become like this He wanted to know, desperately wanting to know what had happened in the five years.

"It's time for a break, I'll go tell grandpa."

Soon after taking the medicine, its effects kicked in and drowsiness came over me.

Beichen Lin ordered a maid to bring a new bedspread. He gently lifted the sleepy Yun Annan and placed her on the bed, tucking in the blankets for her before returning to his seat.

What do you want to know.

"That's it."

"Everything, then, begins with the precipitous cliffs at Juéyá Guan on the northwestern border five years ago."

Beichen Lin's thoughts went back five years.

Speaking of Yun Anan, who was on the verge of death at Juéyá Pass. He had almost all his bones broken, and was shot in the heart and abdomen, leaving him with only a breath left.

The two left Beichen Country and headed for Phoenix Immortal Island.

For several years, Yun An'an was almost constantly immersed in the Phoenix Immortal Island's unique Phoenix Flower juice, which allowed her to survive.

Enduring the pain of a bone fracture, enduring the torture that gnawed at his heart and bones, during that time, Yun An'an was like being in hell.

Well, Yun'an endured the most difficult days and survived. However, because of the phoenix flower's poison, her black hair turned red, and her black eyes became bloodshot.

Not only that, the toxicity of the Phoenix Flower caused Yun An'an to nearly lose her sense of taste. Every seven days, she would suffer from a cold poison attack, insomnia, and constant gnawing pain that seemed to eat at her bones.

Only the Lingxi incense can suppress the pain, and medication is also needed to control sleep.

"

She has been living like this for the past five years.

"

Every word, every sentence that Beichen Lin spoke, was a thousandfold pain in Lao Wangye's ears.

His eyes were already red-rimmed, and Old Master Wang raised his sleeve to wipe the tears from the corner of his eye, his voice hoarse.

"Why not send an old man a letter, even just a few words, to let him know you're still alive."

When he learned that Yun An'an was dead and that Bei Chenlin had disappeared, he almost couldn't bear the double blow and fell ill.

With a heavy sigh, Old Wang patted Beichen's sleeve lightly and broke into a smile.

"Let's not dwell on it, just be glad to be alive."

There's no better news than being alive, but it's just too sad for Yun'an. She makes me feel so sorry for her.

After all, the Beichen family owes An'an Yun an apology.

"Lin'er, how are you going back to Juéyá Guan to save Yun"

Although Wang Ye is grateful that both Yun'ya and his grandson survived, another question arises in his mind.

Lin'er and Yun'a had only met a handful of times. Why would the grandson appear at Juéyá Guan, coincidentally saving the dying Yun An'an

"This issue, I have only one answer."

Beichen Lin rose and walked toward Yun An'an who was fast asleep. He leaned down and kissed her forehead, answering Lao Wangye's question with his actions.

“In my past life, Yun An’an was the love of my life. I just missed the chance to love her.”

"In this life, I thought Beichen Yi would take good care of her. I never expected that the one who hurt her the deepest was Beichen Yi himself."

"Therefore, now I must both atone for past mistakes and protect her remaining life."

He will never let go of Yun An'an's hand, not even in death.

"Although Grandpa doesn't quite understand what you mean by past and present lives, he supports you."

Unconditional support.

But...

"Bei Chen Yi knows that you have returned to Bei Chen Guo"

To be precise, does Beichen Yi know that Yun Annan has returned to the capital

"It doesn't matter if you know or not."

Even if you knew, what difference would it make Beichen Yi would still die the same way.

"What… are you going to do"

"Of course, I will do what needs to be done."

The next day, at the residence of Prince Rui.

Yun'an An slept until noon before waking up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt someone squatting beside her, staring straight at her.

Turning her head, Yun An'an met Old Wang Ye's gaze and furrowed her brow.

"Old Wang, did he ever say that your behavior is akin to playing blind"

"An old man like me, even if I wanted to, wouldn't have the energy. Besides, you're not my type anyway."

Old Wang smiled, his face blooming with happiness.

Early in the morning, Old Master Wang ran over and squatted down to look at it non-stop. He just couldn't get enough of looking at it.

"Qi Feng, throw Old Master Wang out."

Feeling watched all over, Yun An'an called out to Beichen Lin.

Bei Chenlin, who was cooking, heard Yun Anan's voice and immediately walked into the room, still holding a spatula in his hand.

"How did you come again Didn't we say not to disturb her sleep"

Beichen Lin had repeatedly warned Old Wangye that once the medicine wore off, Yun Annan's sleep would be very shallow and she would wake up at the slightest sound.

This old man just won't listen to advice.

"Let me take a look, just for a while.

Old Wang completely disregarded Bei Chen Lin's words and continued to smile at Yun An An, his eyes never leaving her.

Anyway, Yun Anan follows wherever he goes, just afraid that Yun Anan will disappear in a blink of an eye.

Breakfast was still Yun An'an's favorite glutinous rice cake stuffed with millet seeds.

And there was also a bowl of hot noodle soup. Beichen Lin knew that Yun Anan had grown accustomed to Ap's cooking, so he specially brought Ap to Rui's Prince Mansion before Ap left Beichen Country. After making a bowl of hot noodle soup for Yun Anan, he sent her off from the capital city.

Even Old Master Wang wanted to eat hot noodle soup, but when he ate it, it wasn't as good as the meat dumpling noodles at the inn. How could Yun’er eat it with such relish

And this cake, what kind of grass is in the cake It tastes pretty good, just a bit stuck between my teeth.

"Son, when are you going to learn how to cook"

He always will.

In the twenty-first century, Qi Feng was responsible for her and her master's daily meals. Later, because Qi Feng always had to go on missions, she took over the cooking.

"Then why haven't you ever cooked for old me"

"No."

Beichen Lin's answer was simple, because he didn't want to.

Several people were dining when suddenly the main gate of Ruipin Wangfu was knocked on. Standing at the door, Bai Shiqi pounded on it relentlessly.'s lips as she lay in bed, allowing Yun An'an to fuss over her wounds."The Emperor has heard the conversation between Han'er and Beichen Yi. He never expected that the two of them did not eliminate hi...