Chapter 91: Kindness Like Mine

There was nothing she could do about it.Even with twenty-first century medical equipment and skilled techniques, replacing an artificial eye can only restore vision to about fifty percent."This won't...: []

Whether it be a general, a princess, or even a prince.

Qifeng absolutely believes that even if the emperor of Beichen Nation provokes the princess, the consequences will be the same as those people, beaten without mercy.

The assassin from the Southern Territories seemed to sense the sound coming from the shadows, and walked cautiously step by step.

Bang!

Yun Anan picked up a plank of wood from the side and struck the man in black on the head with a swiftness.

Before the man in black could even open his mouth to summon his companions, he fainted dead away.

"One doesn't kill."

"Alright...huh"

Qing Feng was taken aback. Shouldn't it have been "no killing" How did it become "not taking lives"

After all, he is a friend of the Southern Border Kingdom. We should at least give him some face, right

Under the flickering lamplight, Yun Anan's smile felt chillingly eerie.

Looking at that pale blue figure, Qingfeng couldn't help but shiver.

The twelve assassins were all masters of various martial arts, but their mistake was encountering Yun An'an.

In the narrow alleyway, Yun An'an utilized her physical advantages to gain the upper hand. Qing Feng didn't even have room to intervene.

Bang bang bang!!

One brick after another fell, one black-clothed man after another collapsed. In a short time, the alley was littered with unconscious figures.

Only to see Yun An'an crouch down, taking a small bottle of medicinal powder and evenly scattering it on the black-clothed man.

"Alright, time to clock out."

"My Queen, are you really going to let them go"

Despite confirming it several times, Kyougoku didn't believe the Princess would be so kind.

"Could I possibly have them beheaded Am I such a cruel woman A virtuous and beautiful woman like myself, of course, would be compassionate and save all beings."

As soon as the words left her lips, a smile bloomed even brighter on her face. Yun An'an, with her hands behind her back, strode onto the carriage with light steps.

Qingfeng glanced at the medicinal powder on the black-clothed man's body, and the wind blew, carrying a faint floral fragrance.

He said that the princess wasn't a kind person at all, tsk tsk tsk, this is going to be good.

Yun An sat in the carriage and left the alley. After more than an hour, when the assassins from Nanzheng returned to their stationed courtyard, Jing Nanze appeared before them with his hands behind his back.

"See Your Highness."

The man in black knelt on one knee, his face and body covered in the marks left by Yun An'an beating them with a brick. The blood was flowing freely, making people frown.

“Your Highness, we underestimated Yun An'an's strength and fell into her ambush.”

"A bunch of trash."

Jingnan Ze clenched his fists tightly, recalling what had happened in the imperial palace of Beichen Kingdom. The anger in his heart grew even stronger.

"This palace demands that you kill Yun An'an by any means necessary."

"Yes."

The man in black was talking, then suddenly his eyes went blank. He jumped up and lunged at Kyou Nanze, wildly biting him.

"Stop what you're doing!"

Pfft!

Kagami Naname ended the life of the black-clad man with a single strike of his sword. Blood gushed continuously from the wound in his neck.

Under the stimulation of blood, other stricken figures in black surged forward, drinking the blood like they were savoring the most delicious food in the world.

"Your Highness, these people have been poisoned! Retreat!"

The guards standing beside Jing Nanze protected him, unaware that Jing Nanze, who had been touched by the cloaked man, was also tainted with poison. His reason gradually became muddled and unclear.

"Your Highness, what's wrong!"

Suddenly, Jingnanze, whose rationality was overwhelmed, pounced on the guard. If it weren't for the guards beside him intercepting him, that poor fellow would have been bitten in the neck by Jingnanze.

"Go to see Dr. Hu."

……

The next day.

The Northern Star National Day Celebration, where guests from all directions gather to congratulate.

On the bustling street, one luxurious and elaborately decorated float after another rolled slowly by.

On the day of the grand celebration for Beichen Nation's national holiday, Emperor Beichen Han, leading all civil and military officials, would walk at the front of the parade of flower carts and enter the palace.

On both sides of the street, the commoners knelt on the ground, raising their heads to look up at their lord who was revered as a god in their hearts.

"Long live the emperor! Long live the emperor! Long, long live the emperor!"

"Long live the Emperor, long live, long live!"

People shouted "Long live the Emperor!" and prayed for a wise ruler to lead Beichen Nation towards a stronger future.

As Beichenhan walked to the front of the Imperial Palace gate and lit the bonfire on the dragon pillar, amidst cheers from the crowd, the Beichen celebration officially began.

As someone who usually loves to be in the thick of things, Yun An'an was strangely absent from the crowd this time.

At the Yantian Academy's Class A, Ding Section, Yun An'an slowly let out a breath as she looked at the energetic young men before her.

"Best of luck in your endeavors."

“I will do my utmost and am willing to die with the others in Class Ding.”

The youthful vigor and unwillingness to concede defeat are fully embodied in this statement.

They made an effort to constantly change themselves for the sake of Class A, Ding.

It's not about proving to others that they are not trash, but rather proving to themselves that they have dreams. Even if they are exiled, treated as pawns, and scorned, they still want to truly fight for their dreams.

Without regrets, even in death!

"Let's go."

With Yun'an An leading the way.

Thirty-one students from Class A followed her.

A throng of people made their way to the competition venue for the grand celebration in the Kingdom of Qing.

The two-day competition was divided into more than thirty events.

The competition is not only attended by students from the Sky-Reaching Academy, but also by prodigies brought by the envoys of seven countries.

The morning was a celebration with song and dance performances, and the competition officially started in the afternoon.

A plaza large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. Yun An'an and the others were sitting in the stands, cheering on Xue Mu Cheng and Yu Wen Xiu Qi who were competing.

The first match, Wen Sai.

Contestants must write four poems based on the four conditions of wind, flower, snow, and moon within two hours.

And only those who solve three riddles shall be qualified to submit their poems.

That is to say, even if you composed a poem, but couldn't solve the brain-teasing riddle, it would still be a failure.

Even the students of the prestigious Imperial Academy's top class pondered for a long time before the three major questions.

"Submit your papers."

"Submit."

"Turn in your papers."

Yuwenxiu, Xue Muceng, and Qiming, after easily solving three riddles, presented four poems of wind, flowers, snow, and moon to the judge.

From writing poetry to solving problems, the whole process took only two hours.

"Are you sure"

The referee looked at the three sheets of paper in his hand, each filled with poems and answers to three big questions. He looked at the three people one by one with a very puzzled expression.

"OK."

"Certainly."

and I am very sure

Three people confidently smiled and walked towards the only ten chairs, taking three of them.

To ensure the fairness, justice, and transparency of the event, referees are renowned scholars from seven countries.

In Beichen Kingdom, the refereeing duties were entrusted to Master Min, a distinguished scholar of the first-class and top tier.

For Class D, Master Min held a consistently prejudiced view of these dissolute and degenerate scoundrels.

This is…

"My God..."

"Really This poem…"

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