503 Born With the Face of a Vixen
They had always known that their master had spent all these years in Daqing Kingdom looking for news of their mistress.
Those who worked hard were rewarded by the heavens. He had finally found her, and they were happy for him.
Hence, when they heard Gong Cheng slander her, they took turns beating him up and struck him three times in total!
Gong Cheng was still crying pitifully on the bed when they left for the northern territory.
That young man was like a child who could not grow up. They would be itching if they did not beat him up!
“Please get up. There’s no need for such a deep bow.”
An Jiuyue felt a little awkward. Her relationship with Qian Jiyun was still unclear.
Although she had acknowledged Qian Jiyun as her husband in front of the elders, it was only to improve cooperation between Qian Jiyun’s people and hers.
To be honest, she and Qian Jiyun… Sigh!
She sighed and felt sorry for Qian Jiyun.
“Let’s go to the camp.”
Qian Jiyun ignored his subordinates and left with An Jiuyue.
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“Huff!” She stretched and ran her hands through her wet hair before heaving a sigh of relief.
“I’m finally comfortable.”
She felt terrible after the dark green liquid got stuck to her. She finally took a relaxing shower and regained her fair skin.
The sky was already dark when she left the tent.
She looked around the camp. There were no houses or buildings here. There were only a few temporary straw sheds.
It reminded her of what she had seen outside the Wood Domain. There were mostly tents, similar to the ones here in this camp.
She could hear the roars of wild beasts from time to time while showering. Although they were far away, she could still hear them clearly.
When she left the tent, she could hear them even more clearly. They were everywhere, and it was terrifying.
She had no idea where Qian Jiyun had gone and assumed he had something to do after taking a shower. He had left two ladies in the tent to protect her.
“So Gong Cheng was right when he said you clung to Master! You’re really born with the face of a vixen!”
Suddenly, a cold voice was heard, and An Jiuyue turned around and met a pair of disdainful eyes.
An Jiuyue raised her eyebrows.
Isn’t this one of the two maids Qian Jiyun sent me? She responded submissively to Qian Jiyun but became another person in front of me. Oh, how I missed this!
After all, she encountered many people who acted differently in front of different people.
“Your name is Ye Chenglin?”
An Jiuyue remembered that the maids were Ye Chenglin and Qin Yifeng.
“That’s right. Why? Do you want to tell Master my name after knowing it?”
Ye Chenglin sneered and looked at An Jiuyue with even more disdain. She did not believe that her master would trust a useless woman instead of her.
She had been with him for five years and had risked her life for him all these years.
She firmly believed that he would not abandon her because of another woman.
She also knew that he had an obsession—his wife, their mistress.
