Tie Yi was a bit bewildered; a scene unconsciously surfaced in his mind—his master tending to a young girl with warm inquiries. The girl was exceedingly beautiful and enchantingly cold yet occasionally, her upturned lips betrayed a touch of childish mischief.
Zhan Hanyun saw Tie Yi's expression and immediately understood what was going on. She burst out in a hearty laugh, "That petty Zhang Yu, she even dares to deceive me, not realizing who I am! Even Hong Fei and Zhang Yu were trained by me, hmph. She monopolizes the Marshal and won't let others see him, yet after all the roundabouts, here I am hiding, and the Marshal delivers himself right to my door. Hahaha!"
Zhan Hanyun was in high spirits. Finally, she clapped her hands, summoning several men dressed in plain clothes, "Dalang, this man is from the Marshal's family, you must treat him kindly!"
