"Your servant Liyun greets my lord!"
"Your servant Jiang Nongqin greets my lord!"
After clearing the battlefield and capturing the prisoners of war, Liyun and Jiang Nongqin both led their respective horses and stood before Jiang Pengji. They bent and half knelt to pay their respects.
Leaning against a dried-up tree on the open field, she had wild grass in her mouth, and replied, "Rise up, sit down and rest."
Liyun was startled while Jiang Nongqin wore an emotionless face and sat by Jiang Pengji's side.
"Indeed, it is Jiang Nongqin who's rather adorable. Han Mei, you are too uptight, it doesn't feel like the usual person you are." The usual blurred angel, the proud and cold warrior on the battlefield, this is the attractive, bewildering difference. What's there to be tense about? There's no need to since she's not concerned about it either."