“I accept your thanks, but as for gathering, I think not.” She furrowed her brow, politely refusing. She felt that if she entered the general’s residence, she might find it difficult to leave. This man, who had made such an astonishing recovery, was a monster, now able to stand without support. Was he really seriously injured? If she hadn’t seen the wounds on his body, she would not have believed it.
and this person was just moments ago struggling at death’s edge.
“A Shang, has the blood-sweating treasure horse stolen last month been found?” Yun Yihen’s eyes curved as he asked an unrelated question.
“Blood-sweating treasure horse? You mean the legendary mount of generals in history, the world’s only such horse? I heard this type of horse became extinct during the Han Dynasty, a one-in-a-thousand, no, one-in-a-ten-thousand horse. You, a good-for-nothing, would have such a horse?” She was aware of the blood-sweating horse but couldn’t recognize a good horse. Thus, she had stolen his horse without understanding its value and was now mocking him as unworthy of ownership.
“Reporting to the general, this subordinate just discovered a silver-white horse at the village entrance, which is precisely the general’s lost blood-sweating treasure horse.” Shang Guyi recognized his intention and would simply play along!
Yun Yihen hummed coldly and said nothing, viciously cracking his whip as the horse shot out like lightning. He wanted her to witness the speed of this blood-sweating horse and let her know that provoking him would mean certain death!
Returning to the story!
Peach Blossom Garden (1)
After nearly ten days of travel, they finally returned to the capital of Yeyue Kingdom, Mengdu. Because Yun Yihen’s wounds had not fully healed, Shang Fa bought a carriage and drove it from behind. In the carriage, besides the injured Yun Yihen, was Ling Zhou, who could not ride a horse. For ten consecutive days, she had been with this perverted, shameless, and violent general, and she had not been spared his temper. Almost every so often, Ling Zhou’s roars and stomping would echo from the carriage. When she was truly enraged, she almost dismantled the carriage.
“You said you can’t ride a horse, so why did you steal my Jingshan?” Yun Yihen once again challenged Ling Zhou’s limits, never tiring of arguing with her.
