Make Him an Iced Mooncake

No one answered his words. He was so humble that not even dust could produce a single flower.

"My King, Jun Pao Ling requests an audience!"

Outside the room, Xiao Ce cupped his fist and Murong Yu was silent for a moment. "Tell him that he wants me to leave the Jade Gate Pass tomorrow morning and break the gate. You are the vice commander-in-chief and if he has any other actions on the way, he can do it later."

That 'cut down first before playing' caused Su Jin Se's hand to slightly move. Murong Yu turned his head to look at her who was sleeping, "You are already like this, now you can't control him anymore."

Xiao Ce saluted, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Night fell, and a bright moon hung high in the sky.

Within the palace, when Su Jin Se opened his eyes, he saw the palace maids coming and going outside as if they were extremely anxious.

"The lady is awake?"