"The Grand General's Office, the Prince of Jin's residence, and even... His Majesty the Emperor, must all be moved to Xijing. This place is the legitimate capital of our Great Yin Dynasty!"
Upon hearing the words "relocation of the capital," the generals were all greatly encouraged, for this meant that the Hedong forces would officially stand as the central dynasty in the world!
These people will be ministers who restore the dynasty and will be remembered in history.
......
That night, in the backyard of the Grand Commander's headquarters.
The noise gradually subsided, and the moonlight was as clear as water.
After dealing with urgent military affairs, Zhao Muyun was finally able to return to his temporary residence.
Pushing open the door, one could see that Huan Naxue had already taken off her military uniform and changed into a light purple casual outfit, and was combing her somewhat disheveled hair in front of the mirror.
In the candlelight, the lines of her profile softened considerably, losing some of the fierceness of the battlefield and gaining more of a woman's gentle grace.
Hearing the door open, she turned around, her eyes instantly filled with uncontrollable joy and tenderness.
"Husband..." she called softly, her voice trembling slightly.
Zhao Muyun closed the door behind him, walked a few steps to her side, and gently touched her cheek, feeling the cool skin and a hint of fatigue on her fingertips.
“Xue’er…” he called softly, his voice deep and magnetic, “You’ve had a hard time on this trip.”
A simple greeting brought tears to Huan Naxue's eyes.
She shook her head and pressed her cheek closer to his broad palm: "It's not hard work. As long as I can help you, it's all worth it, no matter how tired I am."
Zhao Muyun looked at her, his eyes filled with tenderness and pride: "I've read the battle reports from earlier today. You killed Yang Fan in battle and rushed to the rescue. Xue'er, you are now a female general who is renowned throughout the world. I... am proud of you."
He didn't praise her in front of others because he didn't want her to bear too much attention and pressure.
They also wanted to preserve this unique bond of recognition and warmth between them in this moment.
Huan Naxue raised her head, her eyes sparkling with a hint of playfulness: "Then... how does it compare to your Yao sister and Ruolan sister?"
Zhao Muyun chuckled, reached out and pulled her into his arms, inhaling the faint fragrance of her hair, and whispered:
"Each has its own merits, but my Xue'er is a unique heroine."
The warm breath on her ear made Huan Naxue feel weak all over, and her cheeks flushed red.
She nestled against his strong chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, and felt all the fatigue and tension from the days of battle vanish in that moment.
"My husband, I miss you so much..."
She murmured, wrapped her arms around his neck, tilted her head back, and offered him her soft lips.
Zhao Muyun's Adam's apple bobbed as he lowered his head and kissed her deeply, all his longing and passion erupting at that moment.
He swept her up in his arms and carried her to the bed in the inner room.
As their clothes fall away and the candlelight flickers red, the long-separated couple, reunited, express their longing and love for each other in the most direct way.
Gasps and moans mingled until the night deepened...
Absence makes the heart grow fonder!
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