Looking at Tan Yun sprawled on the ground, wailing and weeping, An Jing felt a mix of irritation and amusement.
In her memory, An Jing had perished in Yu State City long ago; suddenly appearing at Dongluo Pass, if not a ghost, then what was he?
With this thought, An Jing couldn't help but want to tease Tan Yun a bit.
With an expressionless face, An Jing coldly asked, "Tan Yun, tell me honestly, have you done anything to betray me?"
Tan Yun hurriedly raised three fingers, her teeth clenched as she said, "No... no, I, Tan Yun, swear to the heavens, I've absolutely never done anything to wrong you, my lord."
An Jing raised an eyebrow, "Really?"
When Tan Yun saw those eyes, she immediately said in a low voice, "Besides sneaking some of the pastries you bought and taking some of your herbs..."
"Anything else?"