Li Fengcheng bowed his head, saw the brush in his hand, and threw it away abruptly.
"What's happening? How did this appear in my hand? I was clearly sleeping!"
Tears filled Xiang Rongrong's eyes as she lifted her hands to hold his face.
"Fengcheng, you are so foolish. I told you not to do this, but you wouldn't listen. You said you would leave with me, that's why I agreed to go."
"But tonight I found out, only my sister and I are leaving, you decided to stay and face everything. Fengcheng, why are you so foolish! I am not worth your sacrifice; I am from West Zhou and you are a soldier from Nanyue. We are destined to be impossible."
Li Fengcheng's lips trembled with anger: "What nonsense are you speaking, you wretch!"
Just then, a guard hurried over, holding an empty treasure chest in his arms.
"Your Highness, it's terrible! All five chests we obtained from Xiang Ying are empty!"
