"His Majesty has agreed, let's discuss it more when we return to the mansion."
Jun Yuyan lifted Murong Jiu horizontally into his arms and carried her into the Prince Mansion.
Once the main gate closed behind them, he no longer needed to limp, moving quickly and steadily.
Murong Jiu was accustomed to being held like this by him, his hands always seemed to possess endless strength, giving her a sense of security.
Yet the thought of his imminent departure filled her heart with reluctance and sorrow, wishing she could accompany him to the Frontier Pass.
But she knew it was impractical; had she not been pregnant, it might have been feasible, especially since she was expecting twins in just a few months.
Having experienced the hardships of travel in her previous life, she had no confidence in avoiding complications on the road.
If something did happen, it would only distract Jun Yuyan.
In the face of opposing armies, how could a commander afford to be distracted?
