When Meng Fang returned to his hometown in splendid attire, Yu Rou's worried heart finally settled, but it was not long before Meng Fang was on the warpath again, gone for another three years. These three years followed by another three, and yet another three, considering their marriage age, they could be called an old couple, but in terms of time spent together, it wasn't much longer than that of newlyweds. The sweetness and bitterness in this are hard to explain to others.
Now that the world was unified, the couple had no more fears of separation, and Meng Fang couldn't help but feel heated at the sight of his beloved.
"Your Majesty!"
Meng Fang excitedly said, "Forgive my impudence!"
The Qin Emperor was stunned, only to see Meng Fang directly leap from his horse and crazily dash out.
"Rou Rou!"
The generals behind finally showed a genuine smile.
Even the Qin Emperor's lips curled into a warm smile.
