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nChapter 908: Cleaning Up the Mess for Your Woman

nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nWhy was Qian Jiyun here? As the Lord, shouldn’t he be busy with important matters in the camp? Why was he in the food tent?

n“Did you bring me to the wrong place? Where’s Qian Jiyun?”

nHe could not help but wonder if Yan Nuo was leading him in circles on purpose. Otherwise, why would he come to the food tent?

n“Please wait a moment, Lord Xue Yang and Miss Shang,” Yan Nuo turned around and said to them before entering the food tent.

n“Master, they’re here.”

n“Bring the soup over.”

nAfter Qian Jiyun covered the soup pot with a lid, he instructed Yan Nuo before walking out.

nXue Fangyang nearly laughed when he saw Qian Jiyun emerge from the food tent. He had assumed that Qian Jiyun was engaged in some significant affair that left him too occupied to meet him.

nBut this person was unexpectedly in the food tent!

n“Lord Qian, you’re really a busy person,” he said with a mocking smile as he looked at Qian Jiyun.

nAs he spoke, he saw Yan Nuo emerge carrying a stove with cloth wrapped around his hands. A small pot on the stove emitted a faint medicinal fragrance, which was very enticing.

nThere was no need to guess to know that Qian Jiyun must have been occupied with that earlier.

nQian Jiyun made him wait outside Camp Zhan Yun for two hours to make a pot of soup! How ridiculous!

n“Absolutely.”

nQian Jiyun smiled calmly and glanced at Shang Ningluo, who was standing behind Xue Fangyang.

n“I’m not like you, Lord Xue Yang, always busy cleaning up the mess for your woman.” He looked at Xue Fangyang seriously.

nXue Fangyang was speechless.

nQian Jiyun was indeed Qian Jiyun. His words could choke people to death.

nHe was indeed cleaning up the mess for Shang Ningluo. But if Shang Ningluo could handle things on her own, why would he need to do this? Instead, he could have even defeated Qian Jiyun.

nShang Ningluo was the one who messed everything up!

nHe took a deep breath and glanced at Shang Ningluo from the corner of his eye, his hostility evident.

nShang Ningluo took a step back in fear.

nShe would have fled if Qian Jiyun was not in front of her. Unfortunately, she Imew she could not escape. The only thing she could do now was let Xue Fangyang share her fate to protect herself.

nAnnoyed, Xue Fangyang retorted, “Could it be that you’re busy taking care of your own matters, Lord Qian?”

nHe did not believe that Qian Jiyun would stay in the food tent just to cook a meal for himself. It was unthinkable. It had to be for a woman.

n“I’m not working for myself, but I’m different from Lord Xue Yang,” Qian Jiyun said with a smile, raising his eyebrows.

nXue Fangyang took a deep breath.

nHe was cleaning up Shang Ningluo’s mess, while Qian Jiyun was showing off his love for An Jiuyue. The two were naturally different.

nHence, he was even angrier. He planned to teach Shang Ningluo a lesson when they returned to Camp Xue Yang. This woman was incompetent but had a

nknack for causing problems.

nNo wonder Qian Jiyun had never taken a liking to her. Xue Fangyang did not like her either, even with her by his side.

nHe paused.

nHow could he compare himself to Qian Jiyun? Did he really believe that he could only find someone appealing if Qian Jiyun found them appealing? How ridiculous!

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