"Go to the border and check out what the woman with Qian Jiyun looks like. To think she charmed Qian Jiyun, a man with high standards who is uninterested in women!"
"Uh…"
The man in green felt embarrassed and frightened by what his master was thinking. However, he did not dare delay his response.
"Yes, Master. I'll do that now."
That woman named An Jiuyue would have a miserable life ahead because his master had his eyes on her.
So what if she was Prince Zhan Yun's woman?
Who would dare fight his master over women? If he beckoned to her, she would have to come to him obediently, and Qian Jiyun would have to move aside.
…
"Achoo!"
An Jiuyue was preparing to cook a sumptuous dinner on Luoyan Mountain when she sneezed suddenly.
She rubbed the tip of her nose with her hand and muttered softly, "Who's scolding me?"
"Master, that is an unscientific belief!" Wei Na was amused.
