"Remarry?" Zu An's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly sighed, "It might not be suitable in the short term."

These days, Chu Chuyan is practicing that terrible technique called Supreme Oblivion. Even talking to her normally affects her state of mind and cultivation. If she were to remarry now and be all lovey-dovey every day, how would she be able to cultivate?

Moreover, if we were to discuss marriage with her at this time, we would definitely have to consult our elders. I don't care about that, but since Chu Chuyan is in Baiyujing now, Yan Xuehen will definitely make the decisions. Just thinking about having to consult her about my marriage with Chu Chuyan...

I can't even imagine what that scene would look like.

Moreover, besides these, he also had some close female friends, such as Da Manman, Qiu Honglei, and Yu Yanluo...

It wouldn't have mattered if I hadn't known them before and they got married, but now that we're all related, if I marry another woman, it's bound to hurt other people's feelings.

Sigh, the blessing of having multiple wives is really not easy to enjoy.

Xie Daoyun was unaware of his thoughts at that moment. Seeing his hesitant expression, she suddenly felt a strange sense of joy: "Brother Zu, don't worry. Things will work themselves out. Fate is predetermined by heaven."

Zu An smiled slightly: "Thank you for your comfort, little sister Ling'er."

Xie Daoyun felt somewhat guilty, as her thoughts just now made her seem like a bad woman.

Feeling uneasy and embarrassed to stay any longer, she chatted casually for a few minutes before getting up to say goodbye.

After Zuan escorted her back to her room, he also quietly changed into the outfit of Gold Medal Eleven and headed towards the secret stronghold of the Embroidered-Clad Envoy of Yi County under the cover of night.

Upon arriving at the stronghold, a strong smell of medicine filled the air as soon as they entered. The usually composed Xiao Jianren was pacing anxiously outside, glancing into the room every now and then, and several times he seemed about to speak but then stopped.

Dai Laoqi and Chen Laoba were much bolder: "Miss Zhang, do you really not want me to help you apply the medicine?"

“Miss Zhang, I have experience. Back in the day, the old sow at the village entrance broke her leg in a fight and they all came to me to fix it. Everyone who tried it said it was good.”

“Brother, please~” came Zhang Zitong’s voice, clearly suppressing her anger.

"Oh~" The two of them retreated several steps in a huff, their Mediterranean-style and M-shaped bald heads complementing each other, making them look particularly comical.

Chen Laoba was still unwilling to give up and wanted to say something more, but Xiao Jianren stopped him: "Don't make Miss Zhang angry."

Dai Laoqi chuckled and said, "You don't understand. A woman may not necessarily like someone who makes her laugh, but she will most likely like a man who makes her cry..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Jianren slapped him on the head: "You're spouting rhymes all the time, are you trying to pass the imperial examination?"

Just then, the inner door suddenly opened, and the tall Zhang Zitong rushed out angrily. Just as she was about to lash out, she suddenly saw Zu An in the corner and hurriedly bowed, saying, "Greetings, Eleventh Lord!"

Xiao Jianren and the others were startled and turned around to find Zu An's presence. They hurriedly bowed and exchanged glances as they lowered their heads.

"Lord Eleven is truly unfathomable. He came so close behind us and we didn't even notice." "If it had been a thief, we would probably be dead already."

"Oh no, did the Eleventh Prince hear our witty remarks? Will it lower his impression of us?"

...

Zu An completely ignored the group's inner monologues and focused his gaze on the bandage on Zhang Zitong's leg: "Was she injured by the guards of the Prince of Yan's mansion?"

Zhang Zitong was shocked. No wonder Xiao Jianren often said that their Eleventh Master was unfathomable. He seemed to have disappeared these days, but he knew about her just after she escaped from the Prince of Yan's mansion.

Xiao Jianren and the others looked at her long legs with concern, all wondering if they would leave scars. It would be a loss for all men if such perfect long legs were scarred.

“Yes, we’ve been investigating Mr. Huo for the past few days, but he rarely goes out, so it’s hard to get any useful information. I was anxious to find out the truth for Master Qi, so I decided to go to the Prince’s Mansion to investigate myself…” Zhang Zitong became more and more guilty as she spoke.

"Nonsense!" Zu An angrily rebuked, "Who do you think you are? The Prince of Yan's mansion is full of experts, and the Prince of Yan himself is a Grandmaster. You, a mere Silver-Rank Embroidered Robe, dare to go to the Prince of Yan's mansion?"

"I didn't rush in blindly. I found out that the Prince of Yan would be hosting some distinguished guests today and would be too busy to handle everything, so I took advantage of this opportunity to investigate..." Zhang Zitong said without much confidence. She had indeed acted impulsively before. If it weren't for that person saving her today, she probably would have died in the Prince of Yan's mansion.

Because she went in a private capacity, the Embroidered-Robe Envoy couldn't seek justice for her. Firstly, with the seventh-ranked Gold Medalist gone, the court was leaderless. Secondly, the Embroidered-Robe Envoy was supposed to abide by the laws of the court. It was reasonable for them to kill her for trespassing into the prince's residence.

"So I should praise your wit?" Zuan sneered.

"Your subordinate knows her mistake!" Zhang Zitong also realized that she had acted too impulsively this time, but she was still a little resentful. The young master who saved her in the palace was so gentle and had such a handsome smile. Compared with this Eleventh Lord in front of her, they were like heaven and earth.

At this moment, Xiao Jianren and the others hurriedly stepped in to smooth things over: "Eleventh Lord, Miss Zhang did manage to escape from the Prince of Yan's mansion without leaving any future troubles, which can be considered a demonstration of her ability."

Zuan said coldly, "You think she got out on her own? She was rescued by someone."

Zhang Zitong was startled. How did he know?

However, they quickly realized that the top-tier embroiderers were the very best, and it was normal for them to have their own intelligence system.

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