Xiao Ran walked around impatiently for him to see. She had been holding it in at home for so long and was really frustrated.
"Why don't I pull up my pants for you to see?" As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Chang'an coughed repeatedly.
The Emperor gritted his teeth. Look at how precious you are to that stinky chef. Pfft, I don't care!
"There's no need. I understand."
Xiao Ran knelt on one knee. "Your Majesty, I request to lead troops to support the border!"
The Emperor was not at ease. "You've just recovered. Don't you need to rest again?"
Xiao Ran glared at him. "Why am I resting? Can those bastard Xiongnu wait? Other than me, can you find a reliable commander?"
This was really a soul interrogation. It was not that Great Xia could not find any other good generals other than Xiao Ran, but after the battle of the Southern Barbarians, the generals that Great Xia had nurtured after recuperating for several years were simply not enough.
