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Yun Zihuang fell into a deep sleep. First, it was the traitors of the Northern Regions, then the Rebels. They had consumed too much energy and physical strength to heal their janissaries. Although her mind was in a mess, she forced herself to stop thinking about those things and enter a deep sleep.

Feng Qingxiao gently walked to her side and extended his hand to grasp her small hand. He looked at her still young and tender face.

How many things had she done for him now?

He had gone through countless hardships to come to the Northern Frontier for him. He had invited people to fight in Black Bear Valley for her. He had come to the pestilence area for him. He had come for him …

Infinite guilt filled her heart. Ever since she had followed him, she had not lived a single day in peace.

"Zi Huang, you will never leave my side again, so I will definitely not let you down."

At this moment, everything was no longer important. What national affairs or military affairs, what was more important than her?

Without her, even if he could have the world, what could he do?

Before he met her, his heart was empty. After he met her, his heart would gradually be filled by her and he absolutely could not lose her!

He flipped himself onto the bed and gently embraced her. At this moment, his heart was filled with an incomparable sense of contentment. As long as she was still by his side and in his arms, even if everyone in the world were to blame for him, what could they do?

On the morning of the next day, when Yun Zihuang woke up, her body couldn't help but freeze while she was in a warm embrace. Opening her eyes, he saw Feng Qingxiao's handsome face, gently hugging her. The Qi between them was circulating in his meridians, just like before. It was still the same fragrance as the pine forest in the snow, but could it still go back in time?

Was he here for her?

Every day after their separation, they would deeply think about each other and couldn't help but miss him.

In just a short month, it had been endless. Now, they had parted for a month!

When they were together, they didn't feel anything. After being separated for a month, they finally understood what it meant to miss, what it meant to be in love. He was thinking about him all the time. He just didn't know if he would think about her when she thought about him. No matter how busy he was, it was impossible for him not to think about him. In fact, deep down in his heart, he could only hope that he could come here and see him again.

However, she also understood that the war in the north had just ended, and it would not be long before the capital changed. There were countless matters that needed his personal attention.

This was a world where men ruled. Even if it was a common people, men often didn't care too much about their wives. For nobles, any wife or concubine could be sacrificed at any time in exchange for the benefits they wanted. She did not want to become that kind of woman. Perhaps this was the reason why she would never be able to truly integrate into this world.

He would rather lose the pain of love than lose himself!

She quietly looked at his handsome appearance. Initially, she had wanted to break away from his embrace, but she had coveted this moment of warmth and serenity. Let her look at him this way, for a moment longer, and even hope that time can stop at this moment. Suddenly, she felt that his change was physical. As a genius doctor, she naturally understood what had happened. All robust men would have this phenomenon in the morning.

She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, not wanting to embarrass both of them.

Even if he could not accept, the matter of her being captured by Bartle was nothing. Even if they could not return to the time of the planets, she could still leave him, without worrying that there was no place for her to stay. Just thinking about this caused his heart to be in extreme pain again. It was so painful that he was unable to breathe.

Her slightly rough fingers gently slid across her face. Her movements were extremely gentle.

Soon after, the warm lips covered her own, and she could not help but open her eyes. She was stunned to see his face so close to hers, his dark eyes.

"Those who owe Master, return them back to him double from today onwards."

Feng Qingxiao said in a domineering manner, as his hands began to move without restraint, turning over and pressing down on her.

"Howl …"

She wanted to say something, but he swallowed all of her words. He was as passionate as fire, not allowing her to speak or resist, imprisoning her and suppressing her. Could it be that the War God was going to be stronger?

This thought caused her small face to turn bright red. It was burning with anticipation, dissatisfaction, and unwillingness. She twisted, trying to free herself from his embrace, trying to kick him away. However, in front of a metal elementalist, if one didn't use a special weapon, there was no turning back. A cluster of flames on his big, hot hand ignited her in an instant.

"You're annoying. Let go of me."

She had no choice but to use a private message and bite his shoulder.

"No, I won't give you another chance to slip away. If you are willing, then bite down hard."

He fiercely stared at him, but what greeted him was a fiery kiss, a scorching suppression.

"Little girl, you're mine. Do you know how much you owe me within a month?"

"What do I owe you?"

"Good night."

The answer made her face feel hotter, and she said coldly, "Don't push me. I don't care."

"I don't care."

Hmph, let me go, I didn't say it clearly …" "Ah …

The surrounding Iron Guards retreated even further, exchanging meaningful glances with each other. Originally, some of these Iron Guards were guarding the northern part of the city, and most of them were selected from the Wind Chasing Army to join the Iron Guards. There was a saying in the northern border that no more than ten thousand Iron Guards could stand against one hundred thousand Iron Guards. The number of Iron Guards had always remained within ten thousand. Because the Iron Guards had suffered too many casualties this time and had been completely crippled, the elites of the Wind Chasing Army had once again been selected and replenished with ten thousand men.

"Feng Qingxiao, you bastard."

Vaguely, the Iron Guards seemed to hear the curses, and silently retreated a little further.

It was best if they didn't hear the flirting between their master and the wangfei. Even if they did hear it, they pretended not to.

This is what you owed me last night. In one month, you will owe me three times in one night.

Three times in one night. She had no doubt about the War God's words. He was a brave, fierce, and long-lasting fighter. The problem was that he fought three times in one night. Was he going to fight until dawn?

"Hmph, you didn't want it yourself, I don't owe you anything."

"You stole away, and you owe me."

"If I don't leave, who will take care of the things here?"

"I have not asked for your permission and have received my order to act privately. On account of you being my woman, I will grant you your innocence."

Speechless, extremely speechless, could he still happily chat?

"Where am I going? Do I need to ask for your permission?" With your permission? "

"Yun Zihuang, concentrate. If you must be distracted, think carefully about how you're going to pay off your debts."

She was so angry that she flipped over and pressed down on him. "What do you think, for me to return it like this?"

Feng Qingxiao smiled charmingly. "I agree. I like it."