le married.Even after becoming the princess of Yi, she still remembered Han Qing.Especially that pitiful and endearing look, Yun An'an almost slapped herself twice out of guilt."Yun An'an, you venomou...: []

Yuan Hai'ren's words left everyone stunned.

What does it mean, the dean is about to die

When I saw you this morning, you were still alright!

Everyone thought Yuan Hai Ren was joking, but seeing his anxious expression, their hearts sank.

Yun'an'an and the others followed Yuan Hai'ren to You Changyuan's courtyard. As soon as they entered, a shocking pool of blood on the ground stunned everyone.

In the room, You Changyuan lay in bed, his face paler than paper due to excessive blood loss.

Except for Vice President Yuan, everyone else went out.

Yuan Hairen has some medical knowledge and can help her.

Under Yun An'an's command, the direction that was originally crowded with people was now left with only You Changyuan lying unconscious in bed, Yuan Hai ren who helped him, and Yun An'an who treated him.

"Poisoning, fatal wounds... how could the injuries be so severe!"

"I don't know, as soon as I came in, I saw the director lying on the ground with a knife stuck in his back!"

Yuan Hai Ren was also flustered. He knew Yu Changyuan was a top three Immortal of the Seven Kingdoms.

That's all the more puzzling, as to who could possibly have harmed the director.

"Hemostatic powder."

Having calmed herself, Yun An'an cast all her worries aside. Right now, the most important thing was to pull Yu Changyuan back from the brink of death.

From day to night, thanks to Yun An'an and Yuan Hai'ren's efforts, they finally managed to save Yu Changyuan's life.

When the students learned that the dean was injured, they stayed outside the hospital gate all night.

Creak—

The door opened, and the students rushed forward to inquire about Yu Changyuan's condition.

"Master Yun, how is the Dean doing"

"Master, why was the dean injured"

"Master…"

"All of you, go back now. The Dean is unharmed, but he needs to rest in peace. I've accepted your kindness on his behalf."

Almost all the students at Yingtian Academy were gathered in the courtyard. If You Changyuan had woken up to see this, he would surely have been pleased.

"All right, go back to class."

As the vice dean of the academy, Yuan HaiRen gestured for each class's teacher to take their students back to class. There was enough time here for him and Yun AnAn.

"Master, let's go back first."

Likewise, Yuwen Xiu and the others who had guarded all night also returned to Class A of Ding.

Now, only Yun An'an and Yuan Hai-ren remained in the courtyard that had once been bustling.

Before leaving, Yuwen Xiu had prepared a meal for the two of them. When they opened the food box, the rice and dishes were still hot.

"I didn't expect that these kids from Class A, under your guidance, would be so careful."

With a mouthful of steamed bun and a taste of braised pork, Yuan Hai ren expressed his approval of the Class A Ding for the first time.

To this, Yun An'an just smiled.

"Yun'an'an, do you think it was someone who hurt the dean"

"I don't know who hurt the dean, but in the eyes of others, your suspicion is the greatest. With the dean dead, you, as his deputy, could seamlessly be promoted."

"I agree."

Yuan Hai Ren strongly agreed with Yun An An's statement, but both knew deep down that they were just joking.

Even without mentioning that Yuan Hai Ren and You Chang Yuan are master and student, simply saying Yuan Hai Ren's reach... probably even a top-tier Class A student couldn't beat him.

While they were eating, they chatted casually.

As he was eating, Yun Anan got up and walked to the blood-stained stone platform.

"Vice Dean, come here a moment."

With a loaf of steamed bun in her hand, Yun Anan waved and pointed at the bloodstain on the ground.

"Come see, what's different"

Yuan Hai Ren stepped forward, looking left and right but couldn't figure out what was going on. Besides the trampled marks, there was nothing else.

and so on...

It seems there are some differences indeed.

"I remember the first time I discovered the headmaster was injured, a corner of the pavilion not far from the steps was stained with blood."

By the time Yun'an was called back to the courtyard for a second time, the bloodstains in the corner of the pavilion had noticeably decreased.

Now, the trace of blood has completely vanished...it can even be said to be spotless.

"Someone deliberately wiped away the bloodstains, and it was enough to prove that the bloodstain in a corner of the pavilion was the crucial evidence for solving the case. Deputy Director, do you still remember the scene at that time"

I vaguely remember, but not entirely.

Relying on his memory, Yuan Hai Ren drew what he had seen at the time.

According to the shape of the blood scattered on the pavilion, that person was standing in front of You Changyuan at the time.

When You Changyuan turned back, the murderer struck You Lao's head with a poisoned blade.

"Ahem~~"

As An An Yun and Yuan Hai Ren were analyzing the case based on the blood splatter patterns, a cough echoed through the room.

"Awake!"

Two people rushed into the room, and You Changyuan on the bed slowly opened his eyes, staring at them with a dazed look.

"Old man..."

You're still alive, didn't die yet, eat this.

A single pill was sent into Yu Changyuan's mouth. Yun Anan brought a bowl of warm water and poured it straight down his throat.

"Ahem~~ You freaking light touch, I almost died from your shouting."

After swallowing the medicine, Yu Changyuan took a deep breath, the pain in his back radiating to his lungs, making it difficult to breathe.

Because he was injured in the back, Yu Changyuan, lying on his side in bed, was being stared at directly by Yun An'an and Yuan Hai-ren.

What are you doing.

What are you doing

Of course, it was questions that troubled them all night.

"Who did it"

Yun'an asked.

"Why didn't you fight back, Dean"

Yuan Hai-ren asked:

What is the relationship between the other person and you

Yun An'an asked again.

"Why did the perpetrator hurt you"

Yuan Hai ren asked again.

One question after another, he asked questions that seemed to stretch far into the future, his face pale and lifeless.

"Could you two get lost This old man wants some peace and quiet."

Simply closed her eyes, out of sight, out of mind. She ignored the noisy two and slept soundly.

Thus, Yun An'an was even more certain of one thing: Yu Changyuan knew the murderer...

Moreover, Old Thief Yu has the suspicion of favoring the murderer.

After spending a day and night at Yingtian Academy, Yun An'an was also tired.

Yu Lao thief didn't want to say the reason, she had plenty of time to grind it out bit by bit.

"Haha~"

Go back to sleep first.

"Deputy Dean, I'll leave this to you. The dean is counting on you. I'm going back to sleep first."

After greeting each other, Yun An'an stretched and left the courtyard.

As I was leaving the courtyard, I saw a figure lingering by the gate, their hands nervously clasped together.

This isn't Li Qingyue from Class A, is it

She had a vague impression of the child, who performed well at the Poetry Recitation Competition.

"Let's go see Dr. You, shall we He's fine now."

Yun An'an's voice startled Li Qingyue.

"Yun, Yunfuzi."

Li Qingyue's face, startled, was oddly pale as she looked at Yun An'an. Upon hearing that Yu Changyuan was unharmed, the worry in her eyes subsided, but a hint of hatred surfaced.

"院長，院長冇事就好， 我，我先走了。"

Li Qingyue turned around in a fluster and disappeared from Yun An'an's sight, running.

"What's with this kid He's so strange, haha~"

So tired!

It had been many hours since he left Yitian Academy and returned to Yi Wangfu.

In the study, Yun Anan curled up on the imperial concubine's couch and slept until evening before waking up.

I slept so soundly...but now my waist and back ache and my legs are cramping.

"An'er."

In a daze, she could still hear the echo of Beichen Yi's presence in her ears. Yun Anan turned her head and saw his handsome face magnified right before her eyes.

"Uncle, when are you coming back"

"I've been back for a while, saw that An'er has been sleeping the whole time, so I didn't wake her up."

Holding Yun An An in his embrace, Bei Chen Yi felt a pang of heartache.

"As a husband, I've been busy with official duties these days and neglected An'er."

"Huh It's nothing, you go ahead and do what you need to do. I'm fine being alone."

Heaven knows, once Beichen Yitan settles down, it'll be her who suffers.

"An'er, do you dislike me now"

Bēichén Yì how could he not know Yún nān's little thoughts, pretending to be deeply disappointed.

"No, how could I possibly dislike my handsome, domineering, handsome and wealthy husband Impossible."

Smiling mischievously, Yun An'an leaned against Bei Chen Yi's embrace and offered him a sweet kiss, which finally brought a smile back to the king's face.

"After a few days, when my husband has some free time, we could take An'er to go boating, wouldn't that be nice"

"Go boating That sounds great! Oh, by the way, isn't the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days There will be lots of flower boats sailing on the river then, it must be a beautiful sight."

She had seen them in movies and television before, so many flower boats and beautiful girls competing with each other, tsk tsk tsk.

As the two chatted, their conversation veered from the Mid-Autumn Festival to Yingtian Academy, and then to the incident of Yu Changyuan's assassination.

As the dean of Yingtian Academy and a loyal minister who nurtures talents for Beichen Kingdom, Yu Changyuan was assassinated. The court is now discussing this matter.

But strangely, You Changyuan wrote to Bei Chenhan, asking him not to investigate this matter thoroughly, and just let it go.

"Why When I told Yuan, the vice-dean, about this today, even Lao Yu (Yu) seemed unhappy."

He was extremely laid-back, and unless something directly affected his own interests, he would absolutely never bother to open his mouth.

But now that things have happened to him, the knife is stuck in his back, and in the end, he begged everyone to make a big deal out of it.

"Uncle, why is You Laozhai so protective of the murderer"

What does Aner want to know

Beichen Yi sold a mystery, pointed to his cheek, his intention needless to say.

Yun'an'an leaned forward and pecked a kiss on Beichen Yi's face.

It's time to say it, then.

"Here too."

Beichen Yi turned his face, only to find Yun An'an reaching out with both hands and grabbing his handsome cheek.

"He's taking things too far, isn't he"

"Alright, alright, my husband was wrong this time. Please forgive him, my wife."

The once fearsome and invincible regent now looks utterly cowardly.

Bai Shiqi, guarding the door, let out a long sigh. Thousands of grievances welled up in his heart, but he could only swallow them down.

My lord!

You, the God of War, how could you be bullied by a woman like this!

No matter how much Bai Shiqi screamed in his heart, the certain Wangye was still willingly the pampered wife-obsessed demon of Yun'an.

Speaking of the murderer who stabbed Dean You, one has to mention a woman from eighteen years ago.

A woman from eighteen years ago

Isn't the beginning of this story too spicyfor a suitable pit to relieve himself.Whoosh!At this moment, the sound of flowing water echoed through the air, accompanied by a strange fragrance that tickled the nose."What flavor is this, it smells...