An Beisheng changed clothes and was dragged by Chun Ju to the main hall.

In the main hall, An Zhaotian stood awkwardly, and behind him stood the four children of the An family.

The second child is An Congnan, the third child is An Wenfei, the fourth child is An Beiyao, and the fifth child is An Beiyan.

Except for the eldest daughter An Beisheng, the other children stood there respectfully.

"Daddy." An Beisheng walked into the main hall and called.

An Zhaotian turned around, hurriedly pulled An Beisheng over, and smiled flatteringly at the person in front of him: "Your Highness King Yi, this is my little girl Beisheng. My little girl is spoiled on weekdays. She slept a little in the morning, but she still wants to see Yi."

Your Highness, please forgive me, don’t blame my daughter, Beisheng, please apologize to His Highness King Yi quickly.”

An Beisheng was surprised. The An family's status in Mu'an Continent was not low. Normally, His Royal Highness Prince Li would not be so cautious when visiting An Zhaotian. King Yi did not know who he was.

An Beisheng raised his eyes to look at His Highness King Yi, and saw King Yi in front of him with shiny black vertical hair and slanting handsome eyebrows.

Slender with sharp black eyes, thin and pursed lips, sharp outlines, and tall but not rugged figure, like an eagle in the night.

He was dressed in black, which made him appear cold, arrogant, aloof, yet domineering. He independently exuded a strength that arrogantly lorded it over the world.

What a handsome man, An Beisheng was amazed in his heart.

But he didn't show it on his face: "Beisheng was too sleepy and made a mistake. I hope His Highness King Yi won't blame him."

"Snooze?" King Yi Jingmo stood up from his chair and walked to An Beisheng. Without saying a word, he stared down at An Beisheng's head.

An Beisheng frowned, not understanding what King Yi meant. An Zhaotian next to him couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Miss An really should sleep more." King Yi suddenly smiled, turned around and sat on the chair again, looking at her with a half-smile.

An Beisheng didn't know how to answer and didn't speak for a while.

"I just had a whim today and wanted to come see Mr. An and his family. Don't be nervous."

King Yi picked up the tea at hand and took a sip.

An Zhaotian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "It is an honor for the An Mansion to have His Highness Prince Yi come here. I would like to express my gratitude to His Highness Prince Yi on behalf of everyone in the An Mansion."

The mysterious King Yi suddenly and inexplicably came to An's house. After arriving, he said that he wanted to meet An's children. An Zhaotian said that he couldn't help but panic.

Except for An Beisheng, the other children of the An family couldn't help but secretly glance at the legendary His Highness King Yi, marveling in their hearts.

This King Yi is truly unparalleled, and his aura and appearance are far superior to those of the other princes.

"Your Highness King Yi." An Beiyan struggled internally for a long time, then suddenly took a step forward and spoke shyly.

Everyone was startled, and An Zhaotian was very flustered. He lowered his head and winked at An Beiyan desperately.

An Beiyan seemed unaware and looked at Di Jingmo affectionately: "His Royal Highness King Yi, if you don't mind it, I can take His Highness to visit An Mansion."

An Zhaotian gritted his teeth. Should he send this god of plague away or send him away? She still wanted him to stay and visit?

King Yi raised the corners of his lips, looked at An Beiyan, and looked her up and down: "You?"

Then his eyes turned to An Beisheng, who kept his head down: "Forget it, I wonder if Miss An can show me around."

An Beiyan froze, and An Beisheng's face didn't look good.

She raised her head and said with an apologetic smile: "Your Highness King Yi, I slept a little late yesterday, so I can't feel energetic today."

"Then you reject this king?" Di Jingmo raised his eyebrows.

An Beisheng changed the subject: "But if His Highness King Yi does not dislike it, I will naturally be willing to lead the way for His Highness."

Di Jingmo nodded with satisfaction, then stood up. When he walked to the door, he seemed to think of Prince Li, without looking back: "Fifth brother, do you want to go take a look?"

"No need, I won't disturb the second brother's purity." King Li bowed to King Yi and watched him and An Beisheng go away.

When they walked away, everyone in the main hall breathed a sigh of relief. King Yi's aura was too terrifying, but An Beisheng was still worried.

Thinking of An Beisheng, An Zhaotian couldn't help but glare at An Beiyan.

Di Jingmo walked in front, and An Beisheng followed behind him with his head lowered.

"Miss An is afraid of me?" Di Jingmo suddenly said.

An Beisheng paused: "His Royal Highness Yi has the power to swallow up mountains and rivers, but I am just in awe."

"What awe." Dijingwan suddenly stopped and An Beisheng almost bumped into him.

"Since you respect me, I want you to personally pick the flowers from this tree and give them to me."

An Beisheng looked up and saw the albizia tree in full bloom on a six-meter-tall albizia tree.

"...???" An Beisheng was stunned, what the hell was King Yi doing?

"Your Highness King Yi, are you serious?" An Beisheng asked speechlessly.

"I never tell lies."

"This tree is too tall, and I don't know how to climb it. So I'm going to find someone to pick it for His Highness King Yi."

King Yi glanced sideways at her: "Don't Miss An fear me? I want the albizia flowers you picked with your own hands."

"..." Isn't this looking for trouble?

"Your Highness, please don't take advantage of me for fun." An Beisheng suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile.

Di Jingmo didn't speak, just looked at her.

An Beisheng complained ten thousand times in her heart. She thought about the An family, thought about An Zhaotian, and then looked at the mysterious His Highness Prince Yi in front of her.

"Okay, I'll pick it."

An Beisheng rolled up his sleeves, looked at the acacia tree in front of him, and took a deep breath.

In the past, with spiritual power, such a tree could easily fly up with the help of spiritual power, and it would not be a problem to even pull the tree up directly. Now, as a mortal, we can only use the most primitive methods.

An Beisheng hugged the tree trunk and hung her legs on the tree. She tried her best to climb up, like a twisting earthworm.

Before climbing even one meter, An Beisheng slid down from the tree with a "whoosh".

An Beisheng hugged the tree with all four limbs and sat under the tree, with a look of despair on his face.

"Hahahahaha..." Di Jingmo watched An Beisheng wriggling upward like an earthworm, and then watched her slide down the tree.

Seeing the desperate expression on her face, Di Jingmo couldn't help but burst into laughter, which made a few birds on the tree fly up.

"Your Highness King Yi, is it funny?" An Beisheng stood up and stared at him angrily.

In her previous life, she had always played tricks on others and was unreasonable. In this life, she has learned her lesson, knows the rules and is courteous in front of others, and only occasionally unleashes her true nature. Today, she met King Yi, who actually teased her like this.

But there was nothing he could do, and An Beisheng felt furious.

"Why, I am not allowed to laugh?" King Yi stared at her with a smile in his eyes.

An Beisheng gritted his teeth: "His Royal Highness Prince Yi is in a high position, so naturally he can do whatever he wants, but don't accidentally make the joke fall on yourself one day.

My daughter is feeling unwell, and I hope His Highness King Yi will allow her to go back and rest."
Chapter completed!