"No problem," Yun Shangyuan flashed a smile and lay down with her in his arms.
He gathered her entire body into his embrace, feeling every inch of warmth from her body.
The commotion had dissipated any earlier passion they had, and they simply held each other, snuggling close...
In the early hours of the morning, they both suddenly opened their eyes.
A thunderous rumbling sound from outside, even though it was several streets away, reached their ears.
Yun Shangyuan immediately flipped himself up to put on his boots while Feng Yueya also quickly dressed and grabbed the Black Iron Sword.
"Thud, thud, thud—Prince, Nanjiang Country has launched an attack!" Just then, Rong Da's deep voice sounded from outside the door.
They exchanged a glance and quickly opened the door.
"What's the situation now?" Yun Shangyuan asked.
With a calm expression, Rong Da stood at the door like a tower of iron and respectfully said:
