Chapter 230 I Want to Eat Junk Food

oftened again, filled with tenderness for his wife.What would you like to eat"You."To openly drive a carriage in the imperial palace, only perhaps Bei Chen Yi would dare to do so."Don't get ahead of y...Under the sunlight, Old Wang sipped his wine, the gloom in his eyes deepening.

Everyone knows what Han Qing wants to do.

The death of Yi Wangfu and the old thief of the Han family couldn't be separated from Qian's involvement.

Now Han Qing once again held the Tiger Talisman, wielding supreme military power over the nation's armies.

With Han Qing's methods, she certainly wouldn't let go of Yiwangfu easily.

On the other side, Bei Chen Rongrong and Yun Anan were talking about the recent changes in Kyoto.

Since the birthday banquet held at Yu Feng Mountain Villa, Director You hosted a similar banquet at Yu Feng Mountain Villa to attract business, following the model of the birthday banquet.

It can be said that Yu Fengshan Villa is no longer a cold and quiet manor, but a paradise sought after by many.

How much is the ticket

Half-squinting her eyes, Yun An'an inquired about the ticket price for Yufeng Mountain Villa.

Bei Chen Rongrong stretched out five fingers.

"Fifty ounces"

"Five hundred taels, unlimited food and drinks for two days."

Beichen Rongrong corrected the numbers.

"You Changyuan is so dark, he opens his mouth and asks for 500 taels as an entrance fee."

I'm sure that old fox is making a fortune from her creations, it just isn't right... all the creativity belongs to her, she deserves a share of the profits.

As they chatted and chatted, evening arrived.

I thought I could just live off the fat of the land at Prince Yi's Manor, but Bei Chen Yi gave me the boot, claiming Yun An An was injured and couldn't have guests.

Thus, everyone was driven out of Prince Yi's Mansion.

Yun Anan, who had just returned from the restroom, looked at the empty courtyard. Where did everyone go

"Uncle, where are Rongrong and the others"

They had all left. An'er had been tired from a day of work, and they were afraid to bother her so they said goodbye and promised to come back another day.

"Really"

Yun Anan looked at him with a face full of doubt.

It wouldn't be Beichen Yi who drove everyone away, would it

"When have I ever deceived you"

With a gentle hand, Da Shou stroked Yun An'an's cheek. Bei Chen Yi embraced Yun An'an and brought her back to the inner room of his study.

"It's getting late. I'm going to make some medicine for An'er. Drink the medicine and rest early."

"It's still early, don't want to sleep."

She was lying on her side in bed, Yun An'an propping her head up with one hand and tugging at Bei Chen Yi's hair with the other.

"Uncle, how do you say Han Qing is going to suppress the Yi Wangfu"

She heard every word of the conversation between Beichen Yi and Old Wang Ye.

Given Han Qing's personality, once she has power, she definitely won't let anyone who has ever harmed the Han family off the hook.

Including the entire mansion of Yi Wang.

But, on the surface, Han Qing still didn't dare to act recklessly and could only resort to underhanded tactics in secret.

"Leave this matter to me, An'er. You just need to focus on recovering. Trust me."

"No problem, of course I believe you unconditionally... Just, could we not drink the medicine I'm really much better already."

Yun An'an shook her arms and legs, she had gained two circles.

"No."

"Uncle~~ I really don't want to drink medicine, okay Please"

"An'er, be obedient. I can't bear to see An'er suffer either. These herbs can only help An'er recover faster."

His gentle voice, with magnetic words, each syllable revealing a man's worry and love for the woman.

Feeling the warmth in Beichen Yi's eyes, Yun Anan surrendered.

"I'll just drink it."

He makes my heart race! What's he doing with that kind of looks

Night envelops the heavens and earth.

Yunan Anan had already fallen asleep. Outside the study, Beichen Yi in the outer room was still awake, and even the guards of Yiwangfu were on high alert, watching every move around them.

Click—

A slight cracking sound rang out. Bai Shiqi's eyes lit up, and the guards of Yi Wangfu understood.

In the darkness, a fierce battle came to an end, leaving behind a field of corpses clad in black.

After returning to Yiwu Mansion from the Hot Spring Inn, they had lost count of how many assassination attempts they had repelled.

The more so, the more excited the guards of Yiwangfu became.

I haven't felt the thrill of battle and bloodshed in a long time. This is just what I needed.

The next day, the air carried a faint scent of blood.

Yun'an'an sees through it but chooses to remain silent.

Come, have another bite.

Beichen Yitang held the bowl and spoon, feeding Yun An'an a spoonful of blood-enriching soup. He coaxed her to take a bite.

Yun Anan expressed refusal, a strong refusal.

"No."

"Be good, the last bite is it. Just finish your medicine today, and tomorrow we won't have to take it anymore, okay"

"No, I won't eat it."

She pouted, Yun Anan resting her chin on her shoulder with a bit of childish temper.

Besides saying that the medicine isn't very effective, simply stating the taste of these herbs is unbearable.

Old Wang must have done it on purpose, or else why would he dispense these herbs

"Uncle, I'm really done drinking. I want to eat junk food."

For ten days straight, every day was like this.

I've had enough of this medicine. Just seeing the soup makes me nauseous, and I can't help but feel sick to my stomach.

"Uncle, I can't eat anymore!!"

With a wry smile, Yun Anan said that she was already better and could go to the kitchen to cook.

And she guaranteed that she wouldn't overwork herself, she was just going to make some fried chicken.

Finally, after Yun'an repeatedly pleaded and softened Bei Chen Yi's heart, he finally agreed.

The kitchen, I can't remember how long it's been since I've felt the heat of a flame.

Although it's summer and the kitchen, already hot from cooking, is stifling, it can't stop a certain woman's passion for fried chicken.

Recently, Yun Qian Shan has been sending her a few hens every day to replenish her body. The courtyard of the Prince Regent's Mansion is almost becoming a chicken farm.

Outside the kitchen, Bei Chen Yi rolled up his sleeves and proceeded to slaughter, pluck, and clean out the entrails of all the chickens. Afterwards, he handed them over to Yun An An for marinating.

The guards of Prince Yi's Mansion didn't want to step forward to help, but before they could even move, the prince glared them back.

When the marinated fried chicken hits the hot oil, that primordial deliciousness invades your nostrils.

Since the Queen was injured, how long had it been since they'd smelled something so lovely

So fragrant~~

One, two, three, four...

As one chicken after another came out of the fryer, Yun An'an placed them in individual food boxes and had the Yi Wangfu guards deliver them to various locations: Shangshu Mansion, Yun Xiang Mansion, Rui Prince's Mansion, Yingtian Academy, and so on.

During her time of injury, people gave her both money and support. She should repay this kindness.

Then there's no need to send it all the way to my old man's mansion, I can just smell it and come over.

Lord Wang, who was a dog-lover, smelled the aroma of fried chicken from afar. It was quite coincidental that he was going to the palace today for business and decided to drop by Prince Yi's Mansion on a whim.

Look, this isn't fate, it just so happens that Yun Anan is having fried chicken.

slurp ~~

"Fresh out of the pot, Old Master Wang takes a taste, new flavor."

“New flavor Then this old man will have to try it.”

Old King sat across from Beichen Yi, didn't wash his hands, directly rolled up his sleeves and took off the chicken leg, gnawing fiercely on it.

That taste, that aroma, don't even get me started!

"Qingfeng, go and get some wine for Old Wang."

Yun An'an instructed Qingfeng to fetch some wine. After a short while, Qingfeng brought over a good jar of wine and placed it before the three of them.

Outside the kitchen, on the stone table, fried chicken emitted a greasy aroma. To prevent Old Master Wang from snacking and eating all the drumsticks, Beichen Yi had preemptively removed the two chicken drumsticks and placed them before Yun An'an.

"Aner has been tired for a long time."

"Old King, who was gnawing on chicken wings, glared at Bei Chen Yi with one eye and mumbled grumbles of discontent."

"Your daughter-in-law is indeed your own daughter-in-law, and this old man is still your grandfather."

"Old Wang is drinking."

Yun An'an poured a cup for Old Wang Ye and poured one for herself. Just as she was about to take a sip, the cup was snatched away by Bei Chen Yi again.

"Since it has already been permitted for An'er to eat greasy fried chicken, alcohol is absolutely forbidden."

"Just a little sip, a tiny little sip, okay"

Using her cuteness and charm, Yun An’an bargained for a chance to have just one drink.

But...

"Yun'ya, this old man also feels that you shouldn't drink alcohol now. Bei Chen Yi is doing this for your own good."

Zi zi ~~

Tell Yun'an not to drink, but Old Wang was guzzling it down right in front of her. One mouthful of meat, one mouthful of wine, he looked so good! Yun'an was so angry she wished she could pierce Old Wang with her eyes.

"How come Old Wang is visiting the Yi Residence"

Seeing that drinking wouldn't work out, Yun An An could only bite into her fried chicken.

"How is it, just because I'm old doesn't mean I can't come"

If he doesn't come, will we still be able to eat the freshly cooked fried chicken

After spitting out the gnawed-clean bones, Old Wangsi sucked his oily fingers and continued speaking.

"I was originally supposed to go to the palace for business, but His Majesty has sent Han Qing to subdue the barbarians on the border."

As he spoke, Old Wang's eyes darted towards Beichen Yi. He hadn't missed the lingering metallic scent of blood in the air.

It seems that last night the Yiwu Mansion went through another bloody battle.

But now that things are good, with barbarian incursions on the border, Han Qing of the Northern Star School has gone to the border to quell the disturbances. The Yi Wangfu can at least be safe for a while.

"Yun'ya, have you put on weight"

Changing the subject, Old Wang glanced left and right, then nodded in confirmation.

"You've gained some weight, your face has gotten rounder."

"Uncle...Am I really fat"

She felt like she had gained more flesh on her face recently, had she really gotten fat

"No, in my heart, An'er will always be the most beautiful woman in the world."

The more Yun An'an thrived, the happier Bei Chen Yi became.

Now, Aner is still too thin. He always thinks about how to make Aner plumper.

"Hee hee, Yun Ya, even if you really become a pig, in Bei Chen Yi's eyes, you are still the most beautiful pig in the world, unmatched."

When teased by Old Master Wang, Yun An'an rolled her eyes.

"That's too much, you're eating mine and yours, and you're still making fun of me"

"What's what There isn't anything. This old man is just stating facts, I won't chat with you anymore. This old man has to enter the palace."

Saying that, Old Wang got up and left. Before leaving, he hugged the fried chicken in front of him, and with a mighty charge, he quickly fled.

Looking at Beiyin gradually disappearing from view, Yun An'an turned her head seriously and asked Beichen Yi.

"Uncle, am I fat"

"No matter what An'er becomes, in my eyes, she is the most beautiful and irreplaceable."

"That means... I really gained weight!!!" man wants to eat dumplings filled with pork and mushrooms.""Do I look like pork and mushroom dumplings"Yun'an frowned in disdain."Hehehe, even if you are pork and mushroom dumplings, throughout the e...