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...: []

Night falls, shrouding the heavens and earth.

The lights illuminated the falling snowflakes, creating a mesmerizing scene.

On the carriage heading to Tiange Pavilion, Yun An'an lay sprawled on a fur blanket, gazing at a storybook.

"My beloved, you seem to enjoy these kinds of tales, don't you"

Looking at the clouds with rapt attention, Yun'an didn't notice as Bei Chen Yi handed her a pastry.

Naturally taking the pastry, Yun Anan rolled over, changing her position as she ate the pastry, looked at the storybook, and answered Beichen Yi's questions.

"It's not really something I enjoy, mostly because it's a bit boring."

Living in the 21st century, an era of advanced technology, computers and mobile phones have become indispensable entertainment facilities.

After the initial novelty of traveling to ancient feudal society wears off, one naturally becomes bored.

"Uncle."

Yun An'an turned her head and met Bei Chen Yi's gaze.

"It's rumored that you are a husband-killer. Is there any truth to this"

She is more interested in this rumor.

Although Beichen Yitcai had just returned to the capital, it is said that in the past five years, all women who were supposed to marry into the Yiwang Mansion or be betrothed to Beichen Yitcai met with an unfortunate end.

The eldest daughter of the Zhang family, the second daughter of the Li family, and so on.

To successfully marry Beichen Yi and become the Princess Consort of Beichen Nation, she would be the only one in all of Beichen Nation.

"My dear, are you worried that I will harm you"

Beichen Yi didn't avoid the question, a faint smile curved his lips, causing Yun An'an's spine to chill.

"I'm notoriously tough, I won't go down easily."

Smiling awkwardly, Yun An swallowed nervously.

Fortunately, she has natural magic resistance. Her master said that she was born with a winning fate.

Otherwise, how would she have turned danger into safety and survived again and again when performing missions in the 21st century, exhausting her enemies

As they were talking, Tiangao Pavilion arrived.

This is different from last time.

This time, the young man from Tianba Ge served with such meticulous care, like attending to an ancestor.

He presented the box with both hands and handed it to Yun An'an.

"Please, Your Highness, sign your name here. The contract between Tiangong Pavilion and Mrs. Qin Shuang will be terminated."

"Where is the key"

A finely crafted lock hung on the box, but there was no key.

"As for the Queen's inquiry, according to Qin Shuang's last words before her passing, the only item entrusted to Tianbao Pavilion was this box. There were no other items."

Tian Ba Ge's younger brother recounted the events of that day, presenting a receipt stamped with the seal "Qin Shuang" to Yun An An.

As it turns out, what the Tianbao Pavilion young master said was true.

"Farewell to the Lord Wang, farewell to Lady Wang."

As Beichen Yi and Yun An'an departed, the young master of Tiangao Pavilion returned to the back hall and ordered his guards to send a message via carrier pigeon.

Just say that Yun An'an has already taken the things.

"Yes!"

On the other side, in a carriage that had left Tiangong Pavilion.

Yun An'an was fiddling with a box without a key, she remembered seeing this box before.

The original owner's mother seemed to have nagged him endlessly in his ear about something.

It's a pity that she forgot.

At that moment, a soft and rustling sound arose.

In the night, a dozen figures in black leaped from the darkness. They brandished long swords and charged towards the two people in the carriage.

When time was ripe, Bei Chen Yi leaped off the carriage with Yun An An in his arms. He swung back his hand and struck down a black-clad man with a palm strike.

Facing over a dozen menacing black-clad assassins, Yun An'an looked up at Beichen Yi.

"The title of wife is well-deserved!"

Without giving the two a chance to breathe, the killer surrounded them, determined to dismember them.

"Kill!"

The man in black at the head gave an order, and the assassins surged forward again.

A trained assassin never wastes words. If anyone else were to see this scene, they would be terrified out of their wits and wait for death.

But these two people were not strangers, one was Beichen State's killing god regent prince Beichen Yi, and the other was a bounty hunter from the 21st century, Yun An'an.

With a flash, Yun Anan dodged the black-clad man's lethal attack with an eerie stride, snatched his blade, and swiftly killed him.

Who are you

Faced with Yun An'an's thunderous methods, the man in black was stunned.

Isn't it said that Yun An'an is just a powerless waste!

Who's trash would kill their own brother one by one

What are you doing

In one swift motion, Yun An'an decisively severed the black-clad man's spine.

More than ten black-clad assassins were now down to their last survivor, caught between the desperation of wanting to live and the impossibility of dying.

Snowflakes, falling gently.

Yun Anan held a long sword, the tip dripping with hot blood.

At the moment she turned around, a woman in a blue long dress smiled at Beichen Yi.

"Uncle, it's solved."

The wind blew, swirling snowflakes that landed in Yunan's hair.

Gazing at that solitary figure standing alone between heaven and earth.

Beichen Yi walked step by step toward Yun An'an, his slender hand gently brushing the disheveled hair on her forehead, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

"You are my queen. Leave these matters of bloodshed and violence to others."

A warm sensation spread across her cheeks, seeping into her heart. Yun An'an slowly opened her half-closed eyes with a faint smile and softly uttered the word "good".

"Okay."

Bai Shiqi, hidden in the shadows, frowned. He had seen everything that just happened.

If one had previously thought that Yun An'an was a spy planted by the Xiangfu in the Wangfu, at this moment, he overturned all assumptions.

Yun'an An's identity far exceeded his understanding.

She's more than just a pawn. Who is she!

……

Yiwangfu, Study.

After returning to the manor, Yun An'an made two bowls of fried sauce noodles and brought them to the study. She ate while trying to figure out how to open the box left by her original owner's mother.

"Slurp~~"

She had zhajiang mian all over her mouth and was frowning.

"Beast, this and paper to sign hash contract to sign."

A mouthful of food caused her to speak incoherently. The translation is, "Uncle, is this box valuable or the lock valuable"

Obviously, some woman intends to pry it open with force.

Compared to Yun An'an's unrefined way of eating, despite eating the same food, Beichen Yi's elegant manner of eating was like savoring a full banquet.

But he liked watching her eat with gusto.

The lock is made of pure gold, and the box is made of zitan wood.

"Got it."

Before Beichen Yi could finish his words, Yun An'an picked up a small hammer and swung it in a circle towards the wooden box.

"My beloved, there may be a mechanism inside the box…"

Click—

With a single blow, the small box shattered into pieces, but the golden lock on it remained intact.

"It's about time!!!"

Yun'an hurriedly checked the box, thankfully there were no hidden mechanisms or weapons as she feared. There was only a book and some money lying quietly inside.

"Hey, what's this"ft has arrived, and he didn't need to waste too many words with Han anymore.Ann said she couldn't overwork herself.As for what expression Han Qing will have after seeing the gift he sent, it has nothi...