Five days later, as Liu Ruyue continued to gaze at the distant horizon, a winding dragon appeared there.

The rumbling of drums, the cadence of footsteps, and the chorus of war songs came over:

"Old Zhao, let us go to the national crisis together;

Old Zhao, come and restore our land.

The war will not end until the blood is shed and the people die!

To the west lies the great Zhao, rising like the sun;

A century of national hatred, hard to get over!

How can we have peace when the world is in turmoil?

Zhao has sharp warriors, who can compete with them?

…

"Your Majesty, His Majesty has returned triumphantly!"

Listening to the majestic and stirring war song resounding between heaven and earth, Ruyi said excitedly with tears in her eyes.

"Um!"

Liu Ruyue felt a lump in her throat and turned around to run towards the city wall and the army in the distance.

Amidst the vast expanse of white sky and earth, a woman dressed in white and draped in a white fox fur coat ran towards the distant army, her long black hair blown by the wind and snow, fluttering behind her...

Getting closer and closer, when the woman's shoes and socks were soaked by ice and snow, the army was already before them.

At the front, a man wearing a tiger-skin fur coat was riding a tall horse. When he saw the woman, he pulled the reins, and the horse sped up and came to the woman's side.

The majestic and tall Emperor Zhao looked at the pitiful and charming beauty Liu Ruyue in the snow with great momentum.

"Princess Yue, give me your hand!"

The man's deep and mellow voice sounded again, and Liu Ruyue obediently stretched out her arms, which were as white and slender as jade lotus roots.

The man held the reins with his left hand and the woman's arm with his right hand. He pulled her up from the ground to the horse's back and held her in his arms. He rested his head on Liu Ruyue's shoulder, his beard brushing against the woman's delicate face, and the hot breath he exhaled hit her earlobe.

"Princess Yue, do you miss me?"

The mellow and deep bass rang in her ears, and fireworks were set off in Liu Ruyue's mind again. She leaned against the man behind her, feeling a little dizzy, and could only instinctively reply, "Hmm!"

Seeing the woman's reaction, Emperor Zhao was very satisfied. He untied his fur coat and put it in front of the woman to block the wind. His warm chest was pressed tightly against the woman's back.

Feeling the thick and solid chest behind her, Liu Ruyue felt completely safe. She leaned against the man's arms and accepted the kneeling worship of the people of the Acropolis...

"Your Majesty, are you injured?"

Arriving at the county magistrate's residence in Weicheng, Emperor Zhao hugged the beautiful woman and jumped off the horse. Before he could stand firmly on the ground again, Liu Ruyue saw that the man's clothes on his chest were soaked with blood.

Seeing the beautiful lady's eyes moisten instantly, Emperor Zhao waved his hand nonchalantly and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, just a minor flesh wound."

Seeing that the beautiful lady was still extremely worried, he immediately hugged her in his arms, smiled brightly and said, "It's really okay, my Yue Fei, don't worry!"

After comforting Liu Ruyue, Emperor Zhao asked General Helian to prepare for the celebration. The battle in southern Xinjiang was a great victory, and the soldiers had worked really hard, so they really deserved a celebration.

The specific rewards will be decided after returning to Beijing.

With the help of the magistrate of Weicheng County and the people of the city donating food from their homes, General Helian quickly arranged a celebration banquet.

After the celebration banquet, Emperor Zhao asked General Helian to arrange for the soldiers to take turns to rest, and he took Liu Ruyue back to his bedroom.

"Yue'er, did you miss me when I was away?"

Looking at the little woman who was curled up in his arms as docile and obedient as a kitten, letting him touch her beautiful hair, Emperor Zhao asked in a low voice.

When Emperor Zhao asked this question, Liu Ruyue was gently touching the wound that had been bandaged again.

Hearing this, Liu Ruyue glared at Emperor Zhao with resentment and replied angrily, "I don't want to!"

Seeing the little woman like a cat with its fur standing on end, Emperor Zhao found it even more amusing. He reached down with his big hand, ready to throw Liu Ruyue onto the bed.

However, before Liu Ruyue realized what the Emperor was about to do, she nimbly jumped out of his arms, stood on the ground, and said angrily, "Your Majesty, the military doctor told you not to move too much, so as not to pull on the wound on your chest. It's because you pulled on the wound when you carried me to the horse this afternoon that it's bleeding again..."

Looking at the woman scolding him, Emperor Zhao felt warm in his heart: It seemed that it was not bad to have such a woman taking care of him.

"I heard that when I went to war, you waited for me on the city wall every day like a cat waiting for its master to return?"

A wicked smile appeared on the man's handsome face, and he walked towards the woman step by step.

His tall body exuded a strong male hormone. Every cell in Emperor Zhao's body and every look he gave was roaring about what he wanted to do.

Seeing through Emperor Zhao's desire to eat her, Liu Ruyue stamped her feet angrily and ran towards the bed: "I'll go to the bed by myself, don't hold me!"

Emperor Zhao enjoyed the sight of the little woman grinning at his teasing but having to go along with him. He walked towards the bed with a wicked smile.

"Since Yue'er cares so much about me, you'd better take the initiative later..."

The man curled his lips, looked at the woman on the bed with loving eyes, took off his clothes and lay down...

Liu Ruyue was initially speechless upon hearing this, but when she saw Emperor Zhao's handsome features and was stared at by the man's deep, affectionate eyes, she instantly surrendered. She took the initiative to lean forward and move closer to the man's lips...

“Woo…”

However, after just a few exchanges, the initiative was handed back to Emperor Zhao...

"Your Majesty, it's time to get up!"

The next day, after Liu Ruyue woke up, she gently rubbed her body which was about to fall apart, while staring at the handsome face of the man next to her in admiration.

Thinking that she had slept with such a handsome and elegant man, Liu Ruyue really felt that she was blessed by God to have children.

Liu Ruyue, who felt she had made a good deal, only realized something was wrong after admiring Emperor Zhao's sleeping face for a long time: in the past, as long as she woke up and made a little noise, the man would wake up.

But today, even though she had been awake for so long, the man was still sleeping soundly.

Even after I called him several times, the man didn't open his eyes.

In panic, Liu Ruyue shouted outside the house: "Ruyi!"

When Ruyi saw Emperor Zhao’s condition, she immediately went to call for a military doctor.

After a careful examination, the military doctor concluded that Emperor Zhao was just too tired and would be fine after a good sleep.

Hearing this, Liu Ruyue felt relieved: she understood the feeling of falling asleep after being tired!

After taking the college entrance exam, postgraduate entrance exam, and doctoral entrance exam, she was in a coma for two or three days before her energy and spirit returned.

However, the military doctor's next words made her feel a little embarrassed: "Your Majesty, His Majesty is injured, please be restrained."

Liu Ruyue wanted to refute, but when she saw the military doctor untying the bandage she had used to bandage Emperor Zhao last night, her face turned red.

That was when they were doing that last night. Emperor Zhao had used too much force and the wound had started bleeding again. Liu Ruyue had been frantically bandaging it for him...