Jun Moling sighed softly and said slowly, "Teacher, you are right.
But the Marshal and Ruoxi are birds of a feather, we have long been weary of this endless war.
If possible, she would surely want to travel the landscapes and rivers, to appreciate the myriad beauties of the world, rather than being confined in some small place, losing freedom as if imprisoned."
His eyes revealed a hint of longing and helplessness as he continued, "In fact, our hearts are as clear as a mirror; Chunyu Che is merely a scapegoat.
The war between the two countries is a matter of life or death, the real culprit is none other than the Beichang King.
He orchestrates everything from the shadows, but lets others take the blame.
Imagine, if I were not by her side, she could roam the mountains and waters freely, everywhere would be peaceful and serene, wouldn't that be wonderful?
