The more love one held, the less patience one had! Part III

Ouyang Mingxian was too late!

“Too late…” Bai Yu unconsciously murmured and was heard by the other person.

“What did you say?”

“Uh…” Her hand tightly squeezed the blanket. Why did she blurt it out? “…Faster. The army needs to move faster, Your Highness.”

“What do you mean? What is ‘too late’?”

“I once saw…” Bai Yu pressed her lips together tightly. Should she say it?

“What did you see, Xiao Yu?” Ouyang Feilong’s gaze seemed to be interrogating her.

Bai Yu averted her eyes and said nothing. She should not tell him. The light of hope in this time of crisis…she should not let it go out.

“Wangye…” She got down from the bed and kneeled in front of him. “…Please hear my plea. Please, order the army to hurry so they can at least reach the capital one shichen faster.…”