Luo Yan. "!!"
Luo Yan stared at Yan Zixuan in astonishment, and Yan Zixuan just humphed and strode over.
Luo Yan tried to wave him off. "Stay away, don't come over…"
"Don't shout. If you shout any louder, someone will see us, and then you'll have to marry me!" Yan Zixuan threatened.
Luo Yan immediately closed her mouth and whispered resentfully, "I don't want to marry you! Everyone knows that you're a rough man. You haven't even married yet, but you've taken concubines. Your household is a mess. Whoever marries you is unlucky! Even if I had to jump into a river and kill myself, I wouldn't marry you!"
"Tsk." Yan Zixuan rudely snatched the ointment from her hand and applied it to her back, saying, "Alright, alright, you're the most virtuous person. You've come to be a female soldier among men, what's the point in pretending to be a chaste heroine?"
Luo Yan. "??"
