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A scene of carnage, bodies strewn everywhere in a gruesome tableau reminiscent of hell itself.
The pungent metallic scent of blood filled the air, adding another layer to the terrifying scene.
Yun An'an, wielding twin blades, stared coldly at the lifeless figure of the black-clad man sprawled on the ground. Her phoenix eyes held an expression of utter indifference.
The Yuan family's guards didn't dare to speak, they supported each other, not even daring to breathe.
Although the battle with the assassins took place in Mandōrin, on the outskirts of Kyoto, the road leading to Mandōrin was a necessary route to enter Kyoto. It was inevitable that someone would notice something amiss.
Because it was too dark, a well-wisher stepped forward to inquire. The Yuan family guards were startled by this fool's actions and were even more covered in cold sweat.
"Seal off the scene and prohibit anyone from entering."
The sound of hooves drumming echoed through the night.
Han Qing led a group of people out first.
The Han family army quickly set up a perimeter around Wan Dao Lin, preventing onlookers from approaching.
At the same time, Qingfeng and his people arrived on horseback. Seeing that Yun An was safe and sound, they finally let out a sigh of relief.
"Your Highness, I am late."
Jian Yun'an stood calmly, holding the bloodstained blade. Qing Feng understood immediately what had happened. He knelt on one knee and glanced at the black-clad assassins lying dead on the ground.
"Return home."
"Yes."
Dropping the bloody blade from her hand, Yun Anan mounted the cloud deer with its antlers against her side.
"I will take care of everything for you."
No one knew how Han Qing appeared. When Yun Anan rode away, a word from Han Qing caught Qingfeng's attention.
"Please send the Princess back first."
The rest of the palace guards escorted Yun'an back to her residence, also taking the wounded Yuan family guards with them.
At this time, there was only a pile of corpses, Qingfeng, and Han Qing left in the world.
"The general arrived just in time to the rescue. On behalf of Her Royal Highness, I would like to thank General Han."
Han Qing said nothing, staring coldly at the blue peak in front of him.
"There is something that I still want to clarify with General Han, lest our Lord Wang misunderstand. This would be beneficial for both the Han family and Prince Yi's Residence."
A polite smile, but devoid of warmth, played on his lips.
Qingfeng's mechanical smile made Han Qing feel quite disgusted.
"The Crown Princess is the mistress of the Yi Wangfu, and the only wife of the King. The Crown Princess loves the King very much, and the King only favors the Crown Princess. I believe General Han understands what I mean."
"I still hope General Han will prioritize his career and not cause others discomfort because of personal reasons, oh, by the way~"
It seems he's forgotten something, Qingfeng emphasized the three words Yun Feifei.
On my way here, I saw the General's wife hurrying past. And I also heard a little piece of gossip, saying that the last assassin was somehow involved with the General's wife.
Even if there was more to say, Kiseki would be too lazy to speak another word with Hanagaki.
He could see the change in Han Qing's eyes when she looked at the princess.
Humph!
So what Yun'an now can only be the Yi Wangfei of their Prince's Residence.
> Dream big, like it's the Spring and Autumn Period.
He mounts his steed and rides off, leaving Aoba behind.
Han Qing, who hadn't spoken a word, waved his hand. The Han family army pushed Yun Feifei, who was bound with ropes, forward and pressed her to kneel on the ground.
"Woooooo~"
Yún Fēifēi wanted to speak, but her mouth was tightly sealed.
"Phil."
Turning around, Han Qing looked at Yun Feifei in the black robe, a smile appearing on his face.
"You naughty one, I've been looking for you for ages. Where have you been"
Long, slender fingers raked heavily across Yun Feifei's cheeks, the killing intent in Han Qing's eyes filling her with fear.
She doesn't understand why things have become like this.
She was supposed to be staying at the station, but she was chased by a sudden stranger and fled through ten thousand miles of forest in panic.
Who would have thought, but in the midst of thousands of trees, he encountered Han Qing.
The sudden changes overnight are hard to accept.
At this moment, Yun Fei Fei trembled like chaff, sobbing and begging Han Qing not to kill her.
"Rest assured, you are this general's most beloved wife. How could I ever kill you"
Han Qing looked at Yun Fei Fei's eyes, full of coldness and disgust.
If it weren't for Yun Feifei's instigation, he and Yun Anan would have been a couple envied by everyone long ago.
Let's go back home, my husband.
"Woooooo~~~"
Yun Fei Fei shook her head and knelt down with a thud.
She knew she was wrong.
Whether it's separation or a letter of dismissal.
As long as she could be set free, she would give up everything and say nothing.
"Phil, what are you doing, this will make me heartbroken."
Han Qing was like a different person, lacking the former youthful recklessness and gaining a maturity tinged with ruthlessness.
Ignoring Yun Fei Fei's struggles, Han Qing grabbed her hair and dragged her onto the horse, disappearing into the night.
On the other side.
Holding the cloud deer antler, Yun An'an immersed herself entirely in the bathtub back at Yi Wangfu, scrubbing away the remaining metallic scent of blood.
Recalling everything that happened in the Wanshen Forest, she furrowed her brows.
Why
Although she was a bounty hunter, with countless souls claimed by her hand, the recent fight had nearly stripped her of her primal instincts.
Yun An'an could feel it, as the two blades plunged into the carnage together, a primal bloodlust surged within her.
It's a kind of uncontrollable madness that wants to kill everyone.
Could the recent inexplicable fatigue be related to the deathly toxin
It seems I'll have to go ask Old Wang for some advice tomorrow.
……
The next day.
A big event happened in Kyoto.
The relay stations of Dongsheng Kingdom, Nanzhi Kingdom, Xiling Kingdom, Xue Kingdom, Mobai, and Wuzhi Kingdom were severely damaged yesterday.
Suddenly, a group of black-clad assassins appeared and stormed the postal stations across various countries at lightning speed. Although no one was killed, every single person, from maids to princes, was beaten unconscious by poison.
The Emperor of Beichen has issued an order to thoroughly investigate the perpetrators of this heinous act.
There is a pharmacy.
Have you all forgotten Have they found the killer of Jinghuayue yet
At that time, if Bei Chen Yi didn't find the murderer who killed Jing Hua Yue within three days, Yun An An would be thrown into the Heavenly Prison.
Old Wang was munching on melon seeds while questioning Yun An'an about the Mirror Flower Moon case.
"Whether or not it was found doesn't matter anymore. The Nanjing envoy is currently preoccupied with their own affairs and wouldn't have time to speculate about the cause of Jing Huayue's death."
Last night's events were undoubtedly orchestrated by Mo Chenjun. Passing by the Xiling Kingdom post station today, she took a glance and had to admire the speed and ruthlessness of Mo Chenjun's men.
They're all out of shape.
"Relieved"
Looking at Yun'an's gleeful expression, Lao Wangye guessed that this matter was inseparable from Yun'ertao.
"What do you mean, Old Wang I don't understand."
Smiling knowingly, Yun An'an poured a cup of tea for the old king.
"Yun Yato, I heard you got the cloud deer antlers"
"Old Wang still confidently suggested taking away the 'heard' part."
What could possibly be hidden from Old Wangye's eyes in Kyoto There's no need to guess, the old fox must have known about Wan Dao Lin's affairs before asking this question.
"What's wrong Why are you looking like you're about to die"
"Yun'ya, you're still a virgin, right"ining weight any further, Yun An'an intentionally ate less and more meals, bringing her metabolism back to a normal level.Over these few days, as a substitute teacher, Beichen Yizhe traveled back and...