Chapter 2: Two Days, and You Forget Your Ex-Wife?
daughter can be together again."……There is a pharmacy."What, what did you say"Old King sputtered out a mouthful of tea."Stop yelling, you're going to deafen us."Her head was buzzing. Yun'an motioned f...: []
"The legitimate daughter of a marquis's family is too shameless, isn't she She's already married to General Han, how can she still steal someone else"
Who knows, maybe General Han is having some trouble on the inside.
It is said that General Han beat Yun An to near death, but Prime Minister Yun still secretly sent someone to rescue him back to the Prime Minister's residence.
“If I were Yun Chengxiang, I would definitely kill Yun An'an, this unfilial daughter, with one stroke of my sword. She is not worthy of being a member of our family.”
That day's events had already become the talk of the town in Beichen Kingdom's capital city.
Both the General's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion were closed to visitors.
At this moment, in the General's Mansion, the elderly man who had just returned home pounded his chest and stomped his feet, wishing he could slap Han Qing to vent his anger.
"Have you forgotten what I said Even if you don't like Yun An'an, you must wait for her to bring out the ancestral secret manual before you divorce her!"
The old man’s anger shook his very being, as he scolded the young Han for being arrogant and not knowing how to be patient.
"Grandpa, you needn't persuade me. I have already divorced that poisonous woman. That wretch will never set foot in the General's Mansion again."
As soon as Han Qing thought of Yun An'an's hideous face, he felt even more disgusted.
Besides, that wretch also hurt Fei Fei. He must make Yun An An pay a heavy price for this.
"You! You! For a woman, you've lost your sense of propriety! Do you know that the Art of Domination is not just a military strategy, but also relates to the boundless treasures of the previous dynasty."
The old man tapped the ground incessantly with his cane, gnashing his teeth in fury.
This matter, even Yun Shangshu, that old fox, didn't know about. If he had, how could he have agreed to Sunzi marrying a useless and ugly woman
The duck that was right there, just flew away. How could he not be angry
Whether you coax or deceive, remember, the Han family must get their hands on "The Art of Domination" before anyone else.
The old man's eyes darkened, and a murderous intent flashed in them.
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In December, the winter was exceptionally cold. Snow fell relentlessly, blanketing the world in white.
Yun An'an, clad in a light blue fox fur cloak and carrying an umbrella, strolled leisurely out of the Yun Xiangfu.
And those from all walks of life who had been squatting outside the mansion gates, waiting to report on this breaking news, were staring intently. Even though that graceful figure had long since vanished at the end of the street, they still couldn't take their eyes away.
"What a beauty! Who is this young lady"
"At a glance, she captured the hearts of a nation; at another glance, she captivated an entire city. Even Nan Sujin, the first beauty of Beichen Kingdom, was not as stunning as her by three parts."
"Beauty, a beauty that is pure yet not bland, glamorous yet not vulgar. A rare sight in a hundred years."
One person after another, everyone used the most beautiful words to praise the blue-clothed woman who was leaving under her umbrella.
But they didn't know that the peerless beauty they spoke of was none other than Yun An'an, the infamous eldest daughter of the Xiang Mansion.
Snow is still falling incessantly.
In the bustling heart of the capital city, Yun'an came to a stop before a towering octagonal building.
"Tiān Bǎo Gē."
The Tiangong Pavilion in the capital city of Beichen Country is equivalent to the Ritz Bank in the 21st century.
Besides storing wealth and selling treasures, it also stores various important items with extremely high security.
The original mistress had a wooden chest stored in the Tiangao Pavilion before her death. There was some money and an important treasure inside the chest.
And tell the original owner, she can only take it out after she gets married.
"Hello, Miss. I'm Xiao Song from Tianbao Pavilion. Please let me know if you need anything."
Tian Ba Ge warmly invited Yun An An to sit in the VIP area. He served tea and water attentively, taking care of everything.
"Take it."
Yun'an sat sipping tea, glancing around.
The decoration style of Tianbaoge is really luxurious.
A single tea set is worth one hundred ounces.
"This is how it is, according to the rules of Tiān Bǎo Gē, I would trouble the young lady to tell me her name, so that I can help you with your business afterward."
Tianbaoge Xiaoge still kept smiling until he heard the three words "Yun Anan," his expression faltered.
"Miss, you said... what is your name"
My surname is Yun, and my given name is An'an. I am the legitimate daughter of the Xiangfu, and the former wife of General Han Qing, the Commander-in-Chief of the North Star Kingdom.
Yun Anan introduced herself, and all eyes in the room turned to her, their gazes filled with a thousand questions swirling wildly.
No way!
Yun'an and they know each other.
Ugly looking, with heavy makeup on, just like a demon mother!
A girl in a blue dress, stunningly beautiful, could never be the clumsy and ugly servant girl from Yun Xiang Mansion.
"Miss, using someone else's identity to take their finances is a crime under the laws of Beichen Nation."
Tiān Bǎo Gé's younger brother only thought that Yun An'an was joking, and kindly advised Yun An'an to be a law-abiding person.
"I am really Yun An'an."
Just then, a man in a blue long robe strode into the Tiangao Pavilion. Panic and worry were deeply intertwined in his eyes.
"This general wants to buy ten Huānhuán Dān from Tiān Bǎo Gé."
A familiar voice echoed in her ears. Yun Anan turned her head, her brows furrowed slightly.
What a small world, but it's just the right size.
"Han Qing."
Yun'an sat on the bench, her legs crossed. Her phoenix eyes swept back and forth, revealing a languid coldness between them.
Hearing someone calling her name, Han Qing turned towards Yun An'an's direction.
For some reason, whenever his gaze fell upon that azure figure, he always felt like he had seen her somewhere before, but couldn't recall when.
"Who are you to dare call out my name, General!"
Han Qing looked down at Yun An'an, her gaze lingering on those indifferent eyes, even tinged with disgust. A strange irritability arose in his heart.
Who are you
"General Han, even with a beauty by your side, you wouldn't forget your former wife so quickly, would you"
Yun Anan sipped her light and fragrant tea, a hint of sarcasm playing on her lips.
"Are you... Yun An'an"
When Han Qing uttered the three words Yun An'an, an eerie silence once again descended upon Tianbao Pavilion.
Who
Yun'an an
The ugly and stupid eldest daughter of the official's family
A venomous woman who wore a green hat on her wedding day to General Han, wounded her younger sister, and was abandoned by a divorce decreeant."This is a story."Yun'an sat beside Beichen Yi, recounting the story of Pan Jinlian and Wu Dalang from Water Margin.When it came to the joke about Dalang taking medicine, she only felt Beichen Yi...