The General's Strange Thoughts, Fate Defies the Winds and Clouds, Absurdity Fills the Courtyard, Phenomena in Three Realms!

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Zhao Yingqiong and Li Xian shared a room. The guest room was cramped, with only one bed. Though they were superior and subordinate, a lone man and woman sharing a room inevitably lent it a suggestive air. At a time like this, however, renting another guest room was inconvenient. Zhao Yingqiong claimed the bed and sat cross-legged, ordering Li Xian to sleep on the floor and keep watch on their surroundings. Li Xian was carefree by nature and did not mind. Seeing that the moonlight was lovely, and knowing that Zhou Shijie had hair planted in his room, making it foolproof, he simply went out for a leisurely stroll to survey the nearby terrain and scenery.

Zhao Yingqiong sat cross-legged and regulated her breathing. Her qi coursed through her body, surging like fish and dragons, crouching like tortoises and tigers, while her blue-black hair floated gently. In the middle of the night, she suddenly felt restless and overheated, the fire in her abdomen refusing to subside. She pushed open the window for air, gazed at the view, and sipped cool tea, her brows tightly furrowed. She exhaled and thought, That tortoise soup did strengthen my body, but its strange effect is too embarrassing to mention. From what I've observed, this effect naturally accompanies the nourishment of the physique. There's no need to pay attention to it, but it's still rather bothersome. Looking at the distant homes, all dark and silent, Zhao Yingqiong suddenly thought that the couples sleeping together within them must have their own secret romantic affairs.

This was Swaying Ward in the eastern part of the city, somewhat remote and especially quiet at night. Beneath a tree in the inn's courtyard, Li Xian was practicing his saber technique.