All the royals and nobles within Dashun were now incredibly nervous. At this point, all they wanted was to save their own lives, so they advised Tuoba Lie to hand over Nan Feng as soon as possible, perhaps in doing so, they could spare their own lives.
Nan Feng was in the tent, witnessing the chaos outside with her own eyes and hearing about Dashun being attacked by the alliance of two countries. Whenever she heard about a place being conquered, her mood lifted somewhat, hoping the day would come when Nangong Ye would ride that tall steed that could travel a thousand miles and take her and the baby away from here.
Since that drunken frenzy night, Nan Feng had not seen Tuoba Lie for three months.
She figured he must have gone to war. Nan Feng hoped that Tuoba Lie would never come back, better yet to die on the battlefield, for Nangong Ye would certainly not let him off.
Until that day, Tuoba Lie appeared in front of Nan Feng's tent.
