Upon hearing Zhao Fu's words, the soldier immediately replied, "Your Highness! For some unknown reason, it is rumored that Fighting City's City Lord has been gravely injured and is on the verge of death. This has thrown everything in Fighting City into chaos. All factions want to seize power, and many conflicts have broken out, yet the system guards have all turned a blind eye. Your Highness will need to see the specifics for yourself."
"So soon, the competition for City Lord is about to begin?"
Zhao Fu had not expected this. He nodded to show that he understood, then dismissed the soldier.
After pondering for a while!
Zhao Fu stood up, turned to Nangong Shuyue standing beside him, and said, "I'm returning to Great Qin!"
Nangong Shuyue understood that Zhao Fu had matters to attend to. She smiled and gave a soft acknowledgment, then asked shyly, "Your Highness! About what just happened..."
Zhao Fu suddenly chuckled. He had indeed lost control somewhat just now, and the feeling had been rather inexplicable. However, that sensation of contact had been so wonderful that it was intoxicating.
Zhao Fu also understood that there was not much affection between him and Nangong Shuyue. After all, if feelings arose the moment two people met, that would be strange.
Zhao Fu looked at Nangong Shuyue with both eyes and asked in return, "How do you think I'll treat you?"
This did not stump Nangong Shuyue. From Zhao Fu's expression and tone, she had already understood. Happily stepping forward, she wrapped her arms around Zhao Fu and rested her head against his chest. "Your Highness! Then I'm your woman now."
Since it had already been done, Zhao Fu had nothing to regret. He put one arm around Nangong Shuyue's willow-slender waist and gave a soft acknowledgment