The entrance curtain was pulled aside and Long Zhao Feng poked his head inside the carriage. When he spotted Xiao Yue, he flashed her a grin.
"Third Madam finally woke up. Come, let me help you to our tent."
Long Zhao Feng climbed inside and lifted Xiao Yue into his arms in one swift movement.
"What do you mean, our tent??? I am staying with Yu Fen!" Xiao Yue exclaimed, slapping at the broad chest.
Long Zhao Feng pulled a sad expression.
"Why, I thought you were worried about me. Don't you want me to recover? If you are no longer willing, then I will go through my war strategies again..."
"Oh, fine! Fine! I will accompany you to sleep!" Xiao Yue shouted in exasperation.
Long Zhao Feng grinned. He pressed a kiss on Xiao Yue's forehead and cooed, "My Third Madam is so considerate. I will behave, do not worry."
"..."
