"Mr. Huang has been busy taking care of Jiu Yue these days."
"I have seen Prince Zhan Yun. Taking care of the young master is what an old slave should do."
Huang Lao regained his serious expression for a second, nodded to Qian Jiyun, and then looked at An Jiuyue.
"Young Master, are you taking Prince Zhan Yun to Qiushui Courtyard?"
"Um."
An Jiuyue nodded and glanced at Qian Jiyun.
"Old Huang, go and get ready. Jiyun came here from the military camp. He must be tired and needs to wash up and rest for a while."
"Yes, young master." Huang Lao responded.
"Let's go."
An Jiuyue pulled Qian Jiyun, and the two of them passed Huang Lao and walked towards Qiushui.
Qian Jiyun was pulled away by An Jiuyue, and turned around to take a look at the back of Mr. Huang. On the surface, this old man looked like an ordinary old man, but judging from the pace he just walked and the aura on his body, this man Not simple.
When Mr. Huang found out that he was the Prince of Zhanyun County, his aura became even different.
How should I put it? I originally thought that I was Jiuyue's friend and I treated him with courtesy. When I heard his name, I immediately formed an inviolable aura, as if I was standing on an equal footing with him. .
There are not many such people at the border. Shen Yan can be counted as a few, and Thunder King... can barely be counted as one.
Now, even an old man in charge has such momentum?
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In Qiushui Courtyard, as soon as the two of them entered, the servants brought tea and snacks.
"Young Master, Prince Zhanyun, please use it with caution." After saying this, the servants went out, leaving only An Jiuyue and Qian Jiyun.
"How on earth did you get here?"
After everyone left, An Jiuyue looked at Qian Jiyun and asked.
She didn't believe that there was nothing going on in the military camp. This was definitely not true. It was an epidemic. Who dared to neglect it?
"I am busy."
Qian Jiyun looked at her deeply and spoke.
It cannot be said that he was anxious to deal with the matters in the general camp and rushed over to see her because he was worried about Jiu Yue being alone outside.
But Shen Yan and the others really gave him a good excuse.
"Didn't you give the medicinal materials to the people of the Eighteen Villages on the border before? Their village owners Shen Yan, E Yan, and Aiqi came to the military camp and wanted to see you."
"They are coming?"
An Jiuyue raised her eyebrows, she didn't feel surprised when she heard this.
Shen Yan and the others must have guessed her identity, so they were eager to see her.
"Yes, they seem to have come specifically to see you."
Qian Jiyun looked into her eyes seriously, nodded, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea before continuing to speak.
"But the epidemic in the Eleventh Village is also extremely serious. They don't have a prescription to treat the epidemic yet. On my side, because of King Thunder's obstruction, I have no chance to deliver the prescription to them."
"What?!"
This time, An Jiuyue was really shocked.
She thought that the Eighteen Villages on the border would at least have the prescription she gave Qian Jiyun before, so she decided to come to Bieyuan to develop the antidote first. Who knew...
"Come here, go find Mr. Huang for me."
Not caring that Qian Jiyun was right in front of her, she immediately ordered the people outside the door to find Mr. Huang.
"Yes, young master."
The servant outside the door immediately responded and hurried out to find Mr. Huang.
"Jiuyue, what are you..."
Qian Jiyun looked at her with doubts in her eyes.
What is the relationship between his wife and the Eighteen Villages on the border? When did they meet? Within the past five years?