After the banquet, An Beisheng was waiting for An Beiyan at the palace gate, and Di Jingmo was by her side with her.

"Your Highness, let's not be so full of the show." An Beisheng looked speechlessly at Di Jingmo with a calm face.

Di Jingmo looked at her and frowned slightly: "I said I didn't do a show, why don't you believe it?"

An Beisheng rolled his eyes: "We have been partners of interest from beginning to end. How can I believe, Your Highness, King Yi, just say what you want, and we can discuss it."

Di Jingmo said "tsk" and was about to say something, when An Beiyan appeared at the gate of the palace.

An Beiyan's clothes were a little messy, and she was so thin that she was a little bone-lost. When she saw An Beisheng, she felt aggrieved and sad. She ran to An Beisheng and hugged her and cried, "Big sister! I thought I would never see you in my life, wuwu..."

An Beisheng patted her back and comforted her warmly: "Okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid."

An Beiyan cried for a long time before calming down her emotions. Then she saw Di Jingmo. Her sob sound almost pounded in her throat. She watched Di Jingmo burp.

Di Jingmo: "..."

An Beisheng: "..."

An Beiyan was startled and looked at Di Jingmo with some fear: "Your Highness, your daughter is not intentional, and the daughter is not intentional."

An Beisheng comforted An Beiyan: "King Yi did not blame you."

An Beiyan glanced at An Beisheng, then looked at Di Jingmo who was helpless, and grabbed An Beisheng's neck and hid behind her.

An Beisheng glanced at Di Jingmo speechlessly and said, "Your Highness, King Yi, let's go back first."

Then he got on the carriage and drove to An Mansion without any nostalgia.

Di Jingmo had a hint of uncertainty about himself for the first time when he was still there. He asked his followers around him: "Does this king look terrible?"

The servant beside him glanced at him, then immediately lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Di Jingmo was extremely handsome, otherwise Princess Shuya would not fall in love with him at first sight, but Di Jingmo always felt a sense of alienation and inhumane indifference.

Coupled with the usual rumors and his style of conduct, it is inevitable that it makes people feel a little scared, but when facing An Beisheng, I always feel that Di Jingmo is more popular than usual, and he is much more vivid.

Di Jingmo felt helpless. He shook his head as An Beisheng left, and returned to Prince Yi's mansion.

On the carriage, An Beiyan held An Beisheng's corner of the clothes and never let go. She didn't know what she thought of, and her eyes were a little scared.

"Fifth Sister?" An Beisheng shouted softly.

An Beiyan woke up from a dream and looked at An Beisheng: "Big sister, what's wrong?"

"Why are you so afraid of King Yi?" An Beisheng was a little puzzled. In her opinion, although Di Jingmo was very scheming, it was not scary.

An Beiyan shivered, she grabbed An Beisheng's hand and said, "Big sister, I felt that King Yi was unparalleled before, and I wanted to marry her, but later..."

An Beiyan thought about the scene she saw: "Later, I saw him bury a servant in his mansion alive."

An Beisheng raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Buried alive?"

An Beiyan nodded: "Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. King Yi was watching him wailing. Big sister, King Yi is so scary. We will stay away from him in the future."

An Beisheng looked at An Beiyan and said hesitantly: "Well... I shouldn't be able to stay away from King Yi."

"Why?!"

"Uh..." An Beisheng thought about his words and decided to say it directly: "Because, Your Majesty has been engaged to King Yi and I."

An Beiyan: “…”

An Beiyan was shocked. Her eldest sister hadn't come back before she was imprisoned. Why did she make an engagement with King Yi not long after she came back?!

An Beisheng continued: "King Yi is not as cruel as he imagined. Besides, the killers are not all bad people. Moreover, if you see King Yi killing with your own eyes, he is likely to have discovered you, but he has not killed you, which proves that he is not a murderer."

An Beiyan opened her mouth and wanted to say something to refute but couldn't say anything. She looked at An Beisheng with difficulty and said, "But big sister, I can't help but be afraid when I see him."

An Beisheng touched her head and smiled and said, "Then we will see him less from now on."

An Beiyan nodded.

The driver outside the carriage reminded: "Miss An, An's mansion is here."

An Beisheng grabbed An Beiyan and walked off the carriage. In front of An Mansion, An Zhaotian and his group were waiting anxiously.

"Dad, second brother, third brother, fourth sister." When An Beiyan saw them, she couldn't help but blushed into An Zhaotian's arms.

"Child, you've suffered." An Zhaotian patted her back, feeling a little distressed.

"Fifth sister, go in. The kitchen has prepared a lot of food you like. After taking a shower, you can eat your favorite osmanthus glutinous rice cake." An Beiyao pulled An Beiyan and said with distress.

An Beiyan nodded, went in to take a shower and change her clothes and went to the dining room for dinner.

"Good Baoer, Princess Shuya didn't make things difficult for you, right?" An Zhaotian asked An Beisheng in the dining room.

An Beisheng shook his head, picked up a chopstick dish for An Zhaotian, and said, "Dad, she hasn't made things difficult for me too much, you don't have to worry."

"Hmph, Princess Shuya looks gentle, but in fact she doesn't know what kind of person she is behind her back. She likes King Yi for many years. Now you have been engaged to King Yi, so don't know when she will be hurt by her." An Wenfei curled his lips.

An Beisheng smiled helplessly: "Don't worry, third brother, she can't do anything to me for the moment."

An Wenfei snorted coldly: "It's best."

An Congnan glanced at An Wenfei: "I won't even say anything I care about."

An Wenfei instantly blushed and argued with a thick neck: "Who cares about her?!"

An Beiyan silently raised one hand: "I saw the third brother talking to the portrait of the eldest sister left by his father in the study."

"You..." Before An Wenfei finished speaking, An Beiyao directly blocked his mouth with chopsticks: "Okay, third brother, let's have a meal."

An Wenfei rolled his eyes and stuffed all the dishes into his mouth as if he was resentful.

The group looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

An Beisheng felt the long-lost peace in his heart after a relaxed meal.

She returned to the room, breathed and breathed as usual, opened her eyes again, and was surprised to see that her cultivation level had increased by two levels, and now she was at the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm!

"Master, your cultivation has improved again." Yingying said with a smile. Her master was talented and his cultivation has increased rapidly.

Jiujiu also jumped into An Beisheng's arms and rolled around in her arms: "My master is amazing."
Chapter completed!