Zhuo Ma was already imagining just how good-looking the children of Khan and the princess would be, even as she spoke.
As Yelu Yan approached Erfang, he could hear the pleasant laughter and chatter coming from the room.
Hearing Li Xianyun's tender and melodious words, Yelu Yan's lips curled up fiercely, and his eyes were full of mirth.
He was just about to step in when he heard Zhuo Ma mentioning the future little prince and princess, which abruptly halted his steps.
Yelu Yan listened intently, eager to hear how Li Xianyun would respond.
However, he then heard Li Xianyun cry out "Aiyo", followed by the sound of a knife dropping.
It seemed she had cut her hand.
Yelu Yan's brows furrowed tightly, and he strode quickly into the room.
There he saw Zhuo Ma and Youlan surrounding Li Xianyun.
"Mistress, are you alright?" Youlan asked with concern.
Without stopping, Yelu Yan walked over and inquired, "What happened?"
His voice was urgent, filled with worry.
