Mo Liancheng was walking with Qu Tan'er, with Chinu Yama on the other side of her.
"Eighth Prince, don't the men in Dongyue Country have anything better to do?"
"How could they not? But as Princess Yama graces us with her presence, this prince must find some time to accompany her."
"Then I wouldn't dream of imposing. Please, go about your business; having Miss Tan'er with me is enough." Now that matters had been clarified, Chinu Yama glanced at Mo Liancheng with a hint of displeasure.
"Princess, Tan'er is my concubine, and she's married. She does not merit being addressed as your lady."
"No matter, it's just a casual remark."
Chinu Yama smiled and walked ahead.
Mo Liancheng said with a light smile, "Princess, please watch your step. That direction leads to the latrines."
His well-intentioned reminder caused Chinu Yama a moment of embarrassment, leaving her a bit awkward.
However, it didn't take long for her to recover; truly a woman from Beiyuan.
