Murong Zhining turned back at once and flashed Chiyun Yuexuan a mischievous look. "Let General Chiyun marry Princess Jingrong himself.”

Chiyun Yuexuan tightened his arms around her waist and warned, "Naughty girl, not afraid of being punished again? Your husband only needs you! In the three thousand rivers, I take only a ladle of Ning’er water.”

Murong Zhining leaned on his chest. “But... I…"

Chiyun Yuexuan blew into her ear. "No buts. Don’t even dream of ...