Zhao Xiyan snorted and laughed, "So what! It's one thing for him to target me, but for him to dare harbor thoughts about Qi Yue!"
"Marquis..."
Yunzhu was about to speak but was stopped by Zhao Xiyan.
"If you are unhappy, you can leave."
Upon hearing this, Yunzhu was immediately at a loss for words.
Zhao Xiyan furrowed his brows and took several bottles of Carefree Pills from the cabinet behind him.
"Take these; they'll be good for your injuries."
Yunzhu's eyes lit up, and he quickly reached out to grab the bottles, suddenly becoming uneasy.
"I've heard that the lady has medicinal skills that can bring back the dead. Yunzhu would like to ask her to save someone."
"Humph, you really know how to climb up the stick, asking for a reward before you even state your case!" Zhao Xiyan sneered, though his expression did soften a bit.
Qingzhu smiled slightly, with a hint of restraint.
"Marquis, he is someone very important to me!"
