When they arrived at General Bing Xiaji’s tent, he gently puts her down on his makeshift bed. Seeing that she is still deep in her sleep like she did previously, her body temperature drops too. He holds onto he wrist to check on her pulse and he detects her slow but somewhat steady pulse.
He then thought to himself, "Take a good rest, Fenghuang... I will make sure that you will be safe and sound. Mengxiang is waiting for you to come back."
Lord Jiaohua calmly make himself at home as he takes one of the wooden stool and put it down beside the bed, he then sits on it while looking straight at General Bing Xiaji. The General gently touches on his niece's cheek with a gentle smile on his face. Over the last few days, his spy has told him that this General no longer has the intention nor the
