However, as he was stupefied for a second, Gu Yun had struggled to get up by the bedside. He could hardly bear the strength on his waist. When he got up, the steel plate between his legs hit the edge of the small bed heavily. His neck tendon raised abruptly from the bandage at the neckline. His messy hair spread across his shoulder and through the long chain of the liuli glass.

Chang Geng: "What are you doing!"

He stepped forward, trying to reach out and hold Gu Yun down, unexpectedly, Gu Yun took this chance and held him in his arms.

After Gu Yun made this move, cold sweat began to break out on his forehead. Most of his body weight was placed on Chang Geng. He was short of breath, the steel plate that pressed on him was hindering in between the two. He sighed, closing his eyes gently, stroking Chang Geng's tense back, and whispered, "Let me hug you, I've missed you so much. Then whether you want to scold me or fight me afterwards, I won't fight back, alright?"

Chang Geng had just calmed himself down a bit, but now he could feel his nose stinging again. Unable to control himself, he grabbed Gu Yun's waist, and could sense that the excess part of the belt that Gu Yun removed was more than just the bit he'd sent in the letter: "I......"

As soon as he said a word, his voice was drowned in frenzied cannon fire and was interrupted again.

Gu Yun slightly turned his head, kissed his face, then actually kept to his words and followed his tears all the way down, finally stopping on the lips that tasted a little of tears. Chang Geng's lips were shaking all the while, not knowing whether it was from pain or anger or excitement. Gu Yun stopped for a moment, the tip of his tongue parted his lips.

Chang Geng's hands holding his waist suddenly tightened——

...It was a pity that he hadn't tasted the sweetness yet when there was another loud Eagle sound outside that even a half-deaf could hear.

Chang Geng: "..."

Can they cut it!

The two armies are facing off, so many elite generals and a whole new generation of generals of Great Liang are gathered in this war. Do these bastards have to come to the Marshal's tent to ask for instructions for every single thing?

In this situation, was there anything wrong with His Majesty not considering he was in the middle of blazing artillery, crying and acting spoiled to the commander of all four sides?

The Black Eagle rushed in: "Marshal, seeing that the situation is not right, the Westerners are getting ready to escape! General Shen stopped the enemy's main ship with the sea cuttles. General He asked when a large number of Black Eagles can move out."