Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She did not think there was anything odd about sleeping separately until Wei Na reminded her.
It seed like she had been too careless.
“We did get married, but things were too hasty that year. I’ve always felt guilty towards you, so I thought of holding a grand wedding ceremony. I’ve been thinking about this for so ti.”
Qian Jiyun reached out and took her hands in his.
“Jiuyue, we…”
“Stop.” An Jiuyue rejected his suggestion without giving him a chance to finish his sentence.
“Jiyun, there’s no need to get married again. I really think it’s too troubleso.”
She shook her head again and again. Marriage? Apart from not sleeping on the sa bed, they were closer than any couple in this era. They did everything together!
“Ahem. If you feel guilty towards , whenever you have the ti, just make up for what you owed during our wedding. That would be enough.” She coughed lightly and turned her head away, her face burning.
“What?” Qian Jiyun was confused.
What did he owe her? Could she explain herself more clearly?
They had a formal ceremony during their wedding back then. However, he received the old Emperor’s imperial edict during the banquet and was ordered to depart for the southern border to defend against the enemy imdiately. He did not think there was anything missing from their wedding.
No. There was sothing.
Suddenlv. he understood. His eves instantlv brightened. gazing intentlv at An
Jiuyue’s profile.
“Jiuyue, are you serious?” he asked.
“What do you an? It’s just..
“Hall Master, Mistress, Master Bai is here.”
The mood in the room was getting intense when Yan Feng’s voice abruptly erged from outside.
An Jiuyue snapped out of her daze, quickly releasing her hands from Qian Jiyun’s tight grip. “Master Bai is here. I’ll go and see him first. We’ll talk about this later.”
With that, she left the room quickly.
Qian Jiyun was speechless.
This was the first ti he wanted to kill Yan Feng so badly. Why did he have to co at this ti? How much did he want to harm him?
Taking a deep breath, he turned around and walked out of the door with a dark expression.
Outside the door, Yan Feng watched as An Jiuyue ran away hurriedly. He was about to chase after her when he sensed an unexplained pressure from behind. He turned around in confusion and saw Qian Jiyun staring at him murderously.
“Hall Master, what… what happened?”
Shivers ran down his spine, and he took a step back subconsciously.
What was wrong with Qian Jiyun? Why did it feel like he wanted to kill him?
Yan Feng wondered if he had misjudged things. Or was Qian Jiyun venting his anger on him because An Jiuyue had bullied him? But hadn’t Qian Jiyun told him to notify him as soon as Master Bai arrived?
“Where is he?” Qian Jiyun stared at him coldly and asked in a deep voice.
“In… In the eting hall. Bai Ze is accompanying him.” Yan Feng was so frightened that he stuttered. He pointed in the direction of the eting hall, a guilty expression on his face.
But why was he feeling guilty? He did not even know what had happened. Why was Qian Jiyun looking at him like he was an enemy? Who did he offend? He had done nothing wrong today..
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