d on the bed with an air of pride, looking at Beichen Yi with a smug expression as if to say, "What are you going to do about it" She almost wanted to make some even more astonishing and jaw-dropping...: []
Since marrying into the Yiwu Palace, Yun An'an's daily work only has three things.
First, cook and make medicine for Beichen Yi, who is cunning, scheming, and immature.
Second, be responsible for living like a salted fish and becoming a beautiful woman who is breathtakingly charming and can make one's whole family go bankrupt.
Third, always be aware of being exploited and resolve any continuous "little surprises."
With ten days left until the Lunar New Year, there was no difference whether it was a holiday or not at Yi Wang Fu before. It had no mistress.
But this year was different, Yiwangfu had a princess, and with her came the breath of the new year.
She arrived.
She came.
She came bearing New Year's goods.
The former cold and aloof Yiwang Mansion is now filled with the festive atmosphere of Chinese New Year.
A large red lantern hung at the front door, and guards were forced to participate in a thorough cleaning, armed with feather dusters and buckets.
"Come come come, this area needs to be cleaned out, make sure you sweep it properly."
"You guys decorate the trees over here."
"Don't slack off, there are still ten days until the New Year. Everyone, cheer up!"
In the courtyard, Yun An was directing the guards with vigor and enthusiasm.
In the study, Beichen Yiqing lightly sipped a fragrant tea, his gaze fell on Yun An'an, his eyes full of pampering.
"My lord, are you going to spoil Yun An'an so much that she can run wild like this"
"What's the matter"
Beichen Yixiao laughed.
Even in his words, there was a hint of fondness.
"My lord, have a look at what our Yi Wangfu has become now"
Bai Shiqi was indignant.
Since Yun An'an arrived at Yi Wangfu, almost no one in the palace has been normal.
Especially Beichen Yi, when facing others and Yun An'an, he had completely different attitudes.
Hmph!
"Seventeen, why are you standing there doing nothing Are you trying to slack off"
Bai Shiqi, who was complaining about Yun An'an's various shortcomings, was ignited with fury by a single sentence from "Seventeen Madam".
I've been feeling pretty on edge lately.
"Who is Seventeen My name is Bai Seventeen."
……
Time, it just passed by in a flash. Tomorrow will be New Year's Eve.
All the New Year's goods for the household have been prepared, and in these past few days, Yun An'an has been buying things carload after carload.
This must have been hard on the palace guards.
"Your Majesty, someone is looking for you."
The guard reported.
When Yun An saw the visitors in front of Yiwangfu, she was stunned.
Cloud old dog What are you looking for her to do
"What wind brought Old Master Yun here"
"Without discipline, he became a rogue from the Yiwangfu Palace, even his own father wouldn't recognize him"
On the carriage, Yun Qian Shan furiously berated Yun An An.
"Get in the car, old man. I have something to tell you, and I'll also give you your mother's belongings."
"Relics"
Aren't the relics of Tiangong Pavilion already taken out
Although she didn't understand, Yun An'an still got into the carriage and left with Yun Qian Shan.
Instead of returning to Yunxiang Mansion, the father and daughter went to a famous restaurant in Kyoto.
In the elegant second-floor room, a table was laden with delectable dishes. Even though Yún Qiānshān didn't expect Yún n'ān to pour him wine, he poured himself a cup and took a small sip.
On the other side of the round table, Yun Anan held her shoulders with both hands and just watched Yun Laogou drink quietly.
After three rounds of wine, Yun Qian Shan reached out and touched the alcohol on his beard, then took a jade pendant from his bosom and tossed it into her arms.
"This is something your mother entrusted to me when she was on her deathbed, saying to wait until you had a certain level of self-preservation ability before returning it to you."
The jade pendant was only the size of a quail egg, with an all-over sheen of black jade. It was clearly no ordinary object.
On the pendant, a strange totem was carved, giving off a mysterious feeling.
"Jade pendant"
Just a jade pendant
With a slight lift of her eyelids, Yun Anan waited for Lao Gou's next words.
"Don't stare at me like that, old man. I've relayed everything Frost said word for word to you."
Yun Qian Shan didn't know when he started ignoring Yun An An.
To such an extent that the woman before me seemed so unfamiliar, unfamiliar as if I had never seen her.
"Dad, you raised me for over ten years. There's still a father-daughter bond between us."
Yun Qian Shan raised his cup and drank, murmuring to himself, reminiscing about the time when he and his daughter were young.
"Father knows that he has wronged you two, mother and daughter, for so many years. But Father also has his reasons. If it weren't for your mother…"
Just as he was about to speak, Yun Qianshan's slightly intoxicated consciousness instantly sobered up, and he hastily held back his words.
"What has never been"
Noticing that Yun Qian Shan had something to say, and it was likely about her mother again, Yun An An wanted to get to the bottom of what he was trying to convey.
"It's nothing, girl. Even if you're now the Yi Wangfei, deeply beloved, the relationship between Yi Wang and the emperor is fragile. Your days won't be easy."
And someone has their eyes on your mother's belongings. Though I don't know what's inside the box, for the sake of our father-daughter bond, be more careful from now on.
"Besides, Dad really has no money left."
Putting down his wine cup, Yun Qian Shan glanced at Yun An An before getting up and leaving the tavern.
Looking at the aged figure gradually disappearing from sight, Yun An'an also felt a trace of reluctance deep in her heart. It was the emotion left by the original owner.
In the original owner's heart, Cloud Old Dog was always her father, never changed.
But, today Yun Qian Shan and her conversation gave too much information.
What, exactly, is he trying to express
In conclusion, no matter what Yun Qiashan says, there is one undeniable fact: this old scoundrel ran away.
As night fell, stars twinkled brightly.
In the study, Yun An'an was giving Bei Chen Yi acupuncture while reminiscing about her conversation with Yun Qian Shan earlier that day.
"My beloved, what thoughts consume you so deeply Speak them to me, perhaps I can offer some insight and alleviate your concerns."
As Bei Chen Yi was bending his head over the confidential letter for approval, he narrowly avoided being put to an end by Yun An An's single strike, thus preserving his chance at a lifetime of happiness.
"Uncle, since relates to the treasures of the previous dynasty, wouldn't many people be coveting it"
"Nature."
> It turns out the girl is worried about this again.
"No wonder Han Qing asked me that day who I went to Tianbaoge with, and she has been appearing inexplicably three or five times recently!"
At first, she only thought Han Qing was a bully, deliberately trying to pick on her.
Now it seems like this person's purpose is to come for 《The Art of Intimidation》 .
But the question is, how did Han Qing know about
"It seems this mess is deeper than I thought!"
……
New Year's Eve.
Yun'an An got up early and started working.
When noon arrived, Beichen Yi returned to his residence after court.
Looking at that busy figure in the kitchen, the warmth of home in my heart grew stronger.
"This king will help you."
"I'm swamped with work right now, could you keep an eye on the pot for me Add three spoons of salt when the fire comes to a rolling boil."
For the Lunar New Year's Eve, we need to have a sumptuous midday meal, and there are still three main dishes missing from the table.
Yun Anan went out to take a look at the braised pork knuckle and when she returned to the kitchen, she saw Beichen Yi adding salt to the fish soup spoonful after spoonful as if it were free.
"Uncle... what are you doing"
"My beloved, aren't you adding salt to my dish"
"I want you to use this one with salt, not that one!"
A tablespoon and a soup spoon are not the same amount. Three tablespoons of salt is different from three heaping spoonfuls of salt when stir-frying... This fish is ruined.
boom—boom—boom
At this time, a series of eerie noises arose.
Looking at the other burning pot, it seemed like something was about to burst out.
Suddenly, the charcoal-grilled chicken in the pot suddenly popped its lid and flew onto the kitchen ceiling.
"Chicken, chicken played dead"
"Seeing this pot steaming, I poured some water for my beloved wife."
"Uncle!!! You not only beat me, but you also beat my kitchen!!!"ruly dead, dead and gone, and that the soul inside the body now belonged to someone else - a bounty hunter from the 21st century."Okay, okay. You're right, I was wrong before. After everything settles...