Chapter 118 I Regret It

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Yun An'an has always treated Han Qing this way: speak your mind and let it out.

It's still that saying, isn't it If it weren't for the fact that she and Han Qing were tied together by a life-and-death poison, this person would still be able to speak to her in such a disgusting way.

Having a dream.

"Hello."

"Call me Princess Yi, and I don't know you."

Han Qing reached out to pull Yun An'an, using "An An" as her name in his speech. Such actions and attitude were disgusting.

In the gloom, Qingfeng frowned, his long sword at his hip poised for action.

As long as the Princess gives the order, he would definitely kill Han Qing in a minute.

It's obvious that this guy regrets it after finding out the truth about the wedding.

But what good is regret Back when he was in the General's Manor, or even at Wan Bao Lou, how did he mistreat his wife.

Thank goodness, thank goodness that Her Royal Highness the Queen met His Royal Highness the King.

Damn it!

"Peace... Your Highness, I wish to apologize for what happened in the past. I hope you can forgive my ignorance."

Han Qing's attitude of admitting his mistake was sincere and earnest. He truly hoped that Yun Anan would forgive him.

Let him be slightly relieved from the torment of sin.

He didn't know why he was blinded by Yun Feifei's illusions, unable to see the truth of the matter, repeatedly blaming the person who deserved to be treated with sincerity.

"I know the hurt I caused you is hard to make up for, but I still hope you can let go of the past. I truly want to make amends."

"Hold it!"

Han Qing was about to say something more when Yun Anan stopped her in time.

Is there anything else you want to say I don't want to hear a single word.

It's too late to apologize after someone is dead, come on.

The original owner, such a good girl, died under the torment of Han Qingyun and Fei Fei. If it weren't for her soul clinging to this body, she would have been eaten to the bone by wild dogs long ago.

"I will handle FeiFei's matter well and give you a satisfactory reply."

Seeing Yun An'an still looking at him with a bored expression, Han Qing swallowed the words he had wanted to say. When he spoke again, his tone was different.

It wasn't that she was okay when it came to Yun Feifei. When Yun Feifei was mentioned, a certain woman chuckled.

"Hán Qīng, do you still remember the phrase I once said It seems to have come true now."

"What did you say"

Yun An'an's smile on her face made Han Qing dizzy. He knew it was a mocking smile, but he couldn't help but want to look at it more.

"I said I'd see you and Yun Fei Fei grow old together, white hair and no children, remember At Wan Bao Lou."

Recalling the scene at Wanbao Building that day, every word and sentence spoken, and Han Qing's unwavering protection of Yun Feifei.

Even now, Yun Feifei, who has always been cherished like a treasure, is being tortured to the point of death under Han Qing's hands.

is also funny.

Han Qing remained silent, her fists clenched behind her back.

"Well, it's getting late. This princess needs to get some rest."

When there's no common ground, it's best to say little.

"From now on, if nothing happens, you won't appear before me. If it weren't for the reason of the deadly poison, you would already be a dead person standing before me."

Ignoring Han Qing completely, Yun Fei Fei got into the carriage and gradually disappeared into the night.

"An An, how can you forgive me"

The clenched fists tightened even further.

Han Qing looked at the figure that had disappeared from sight, her eyes filled with regret.

He admitted he truly regretted it, every time he thought about all the wrong things he had done to Yun Annan.

She was such a gentle and pitiful girl, yet he pushed her into the abyss, into another's embrace.

"To err is human, to forgive divine. General Han, don't be hasty. Wait until after Beichen Yi is killed, then Yun An An will naturally be yours."

Prince Nan Tuo, the second prince of the Mobei people and the younger brother of Emperor Bei Chen, appeared behind Han Qing.

A pair of narrow and sinister eyes smiled, wickedly eerie.

"Jingnan Ze is dead, now the power of Nanjing Country has fallen into the hands of the Crown Prince. Soon after, the monarch of Nanjing Country will also be killed. General Han should speed up his pace and seize the opportunity to restore order."

"This way, you can regain control of the military, and Empress Dowager will also lend you a hand."

In the night, the voice that echoed in Nantuo was seductive. Han Qing returned to reality from his guilt towards Yun An'an and once again became the cold General Han.

Tell your aunt that as long as she gives me half the military power, I will naturally help her regain control of the government.

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The next day, at Yingtian Academy.

Having slept a good sleep, Yun An was refreshed and arrived at Yingtian Academy with energy.

In the distance, Yu Changyuan ran towards them with something wrapped in white cloth swinging in his hand.

"Master Yun, please wait a moment, I have something to ask you."

Yu Changyuan, running to Yun An'an's side, panted heavily. The old man sat on a stone chair and rested for a while before coming back to his senses.

"No, no, this old man's body is getting too old. Back in the day, this old man was one of the top ten masters in the seven countries."

"Expert He's quite skilled."

To run away from trouble and to blame others when things go wrong is indeed clever.

"Don't believe me Take this then."

You Changyuan threw a few plants wrapped in white cloth to Yun An'an.

"What is this"

Inhaling the fresh scent emanating from the plants, I felt a wave of comfort wash over me. What a wonderful thing!

"Mo Cui Ling Zhu, it's just a mutated cultivar. It's a new variety I cultivated."

Let's just call it Mo Cui Ling Zhu No. 2 for now.

This was a plant he discovered by chance, growing in the heart of the emerald lichen. However, it was unlike any other emerald lichen he had seen.

Upon closer examination, the fragrance emitted from it seems to have an inhibitory effect on the deadly poison, but its effectiveness remains unknown for now.

There are three in total. The first-class Ding class raises one, the palace keeps one, and the rest is for you to study.

"Well then, as an old apothecary, I can't simply give you three plants for free. Here!"

There's no such thing as a free lunch.

Yu Changyuan stared at Yun An'an with a pair of almond-shaped eyes that crinkled beneath his eyebrows, a smile playing on his lips.

"One plant feeds ten people, if the old man loses some profit, he loses some profit."

Looking at the fragrant plant in her hand, Yun'an's eyes lit up with a genuine smile.

"Alright, this is what I owe the Dean. It's only right that I repay it. From now on, you'll have lunch with the rest of Class A and Ding every day."

"Hee hee, that's great then. From now on, this old man will just hang out with those youngsters."

You Changyuan thought that Yun An'an said she would cook him a meal, meant she would personally cook for him.

The results weren't discovered until noon. Yun An'an brought thirty-one people from the first-class Ding class and went with him to a small farmhouse outside the school to have lunch.

Uncle Ming warmly entertained the headmaster of Yantian Academy, bringing out all the best ingredients from his restaurant's secret stash.

"Dean, you haven't had enough. Let me get you some more. There is plenty of food."

"Mmm, ah! Good."

The rice and dishes are delicious, but compared to Yun'an'an's cooking skills, they are simply worlds apart.

I was tricked by this little rascal again.

"Go on, have some. I'd never break a promise to the head doctor."

Yun Anan came over and placed two small plates of dishes in front of Yu Changyuan. Knowing that this old man was not only greedy but also picky, she had specially gone to the kitchen to make two dishes.

"Wine... with food and drink in hand, there's no reason not to have wine."

"Yes."

She poured another pot of wine and filled a cup for You Changyuan, pushing it towards him with her hands. It was a tangible expression of her gratitude.

"Master Yun, I want to eat some too."

"That's right, Master Yun. You can't just give Dean Yu special treatment! We are all your students, too."

"Get out of here, old man! I have to grovel for half a day just to get a bite of Yun Wuzhi's cooking, yet I have to eat your food!"

Yum~~~~

A sip of wine, a bite of dish, the taste is beyond description.

Not until all the members of Class A had left did Uncle Ming finish tidying up the chairs and tables, while Yu Changyuan continued to savor his wine and food with gusto.

"Dean Yu, would you like me to heat some food for you"

Uncle Ming glanced at the sky. At the dean's speed of eating, it would be impossible to finish everything before dark.

"No need, it would be ruined by heat. An old man like me is not in a hurry."

Aren't you in a hurry He still has to go buy clothes for the girl.

Ming Shu sighed and stopped paying attention to Yu Changyuan, leaving him alone in the courtyard to drink by himself.

Today's practical lesson was a day trip to the old folks' home, and Yun An'an even deliberately scheduled the course after lunch.

Not only that, she also assigned homework to Xue Qiancheng and Wen Xiu and the others, asking them to help the undertaker's assistants record every detail of each corpse.

Of course, as someone who spent the night in a graveyard, thirty-one people aren't averse to corpses.

But people still overestimated their own patience.

Having witnessed the coroner dissect a corpse, removing and replacing each organ one by one, and then stitching up the wound, all thirty-one soldiers were wiped out.

Some people lean against trees, some against walls, and some just vomit without any support.

In a nutshell, the picture wasn't very pleasant.

"Your Highness, you wouldn't really intend to teach them medicine, would you"

"There's nothing wrong with that. Not being a wandering healer at least allows you to save yourself in an emergency."

"No, my humble self did not mean that."

Qingfeng knew that the Princess had misunderstood him.

"Those children will have a little over five months before they have to leave Kyoto. Then they will be sent back to their own country."

Five months is neither long nor short. When the A-Class Ding Battalion disperses, what awaits them remains a mystery.

Take Xue Qiancheng's Snow Curtain City as an example. Snow Curtain City is the emperor's child. Although the tradition in Xueluo Country has always been to establish the eldest son as the crown prince, who can guarantee that Xue Qiancheng can survive unharmed

And there's Yuwen Xiu, and Qi Ming...

"In five months, I'll have to leave Kyoto."

Since that's the case, as the teacher of Class Ding in the first group, she should teach her students survival instincts over the next five months.

After all, she's Yun An'an's student. She can't be underestimated.

"Go to Yunxiang Mansion."

"Huh"

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of Yunxiang's mansion.

Just then, Yun Ning strode forward and saw Yun Anan turn around quickly to run away.

Yun'an quickly grabbed Yunning's sleeve with her sharp eyes, raising an eyebrow.

"Skipping class again"

"Older sister, I didn't skip class."

Yun Ning, who had been caught, turned around. He didn't know why, but in these two encounters, he always felt fear towards Yun AnAn.at her teeth ached."Half a month later You really know how to pick your timing, coming on my birthday."With a snap, Yun Anan slapped the letter in her hand onto the table, making Qingfeng flinch even...