"Alright. I shouldn't have asked Eighth Brother, after all, he nearly lost his precious wife once."
Yan Lian let out a long sigh.
Yan Lin: "..."
Ziyi swallowed hard.
From the corner of his eye, he observed their master's face growing colder and colder, and he couldn't help but reflect internally.
The fact that Prince Nine is still alive means he must have accumulated virtue in his past life.
He really knows how to ignite his master's anger.
However, Prince Lian was still oblivious, continuing with a sigh, "Women need to be coaxed after all. It seems I need to find more of these books to read, perhaps then I'll gain some experience."
He turned and left the moment he finished speaking.
At this point, Yan Lin's expression became ice-cold, with a hint of profoundness between his eyebrows.
Ziyi thought he was angry about what Prince Nine had just said.
