This took Yun Jiuqing by surprise.
She always felt that His Highness the Prince of Nanjun had changed too quickly. And what was with the slightly self-deprecating expression on His Highness's face?
Could it be!
After the two of them entered the thatched cottage, His Highness had provoked Daoist Priest Fan again, and then Daoist Priest Fan had given him another beating?
Yun Jiuqing trembled at the thought. This kind of thing generally shouldn't happen a second time, right?
Uh!
Probably?
Especially since one of these two was Daoist Priest Fan, and the other was a commandery prince. If such significant strife arose between the two, she, a frail girl, couldn't possibly intervene.
All Yun Jiuqing could do was change the subject with an awkward tone: "Daoist Priest Fan, didn't you say earlier that your purpose for coming to the Nanjun Prefecture Government of Great Zhou was to deliver a letter for your master?"
