Chapter 320
Chapter 320 The Emperor Summons You
Ning Yuxi came and went like a gust of wind, her intentions as elusive as her presence. Even before Lin Wanrong could decipher her intentions, she had disappeared, leaving behind an air of unbound freedom.
After interacting with Fairy Ning twice, Lin Wanrong still couldn't clearly articulate his impression of her. However, one thing was certain - he would undoubtedly have opportunities to meet her in the future.
As for the gold token she had taken, given that it originated from the palace and considering the regal bearing of the old man in the splendid robes, could he possibly be—Lin Wanrong's heart quickened. If that were true, then he had truly hit the jackpot. He laughed heartily. The forest was quiet and expansive, and his laughter echoed without end.
General Lin, injured and in pain, slowly limped back to the Xiao household, causing the Eldest Miss to startle. She quickly grabbed his hand, asking, "Why... why did you return so soon?"
Lin Wanrong replied helplessly, "Was I supposed to wait for them to invite me to a midnight snack? Ah, the pain is killing me..."
Xiao Yuruo hurriedly helped him into the room and applied ointment to his wounds, alleviating some of the pain. The Eldest Miss, despite her soft and considerate words, couldn't help but feel exhausted from the day's events. Lin Wanrong, despite his severe injuries and fatigue, couldn't resist teasing her as her delicate fingers gently caressed his back. Unknowingly, he drifted off into a deep sleep.
Seeing Lin Wanrong's peaceful sleeping face with drool at the corner of his mouth, illuminated by the moonlight, Xiao Yuruo felt a different kind of affection compared to his usual wild and unrestrained demeanor. This scoundrel, always caught up in the troubles of An Biru, Qin Xian'er, and the myriad of chaotic matters. She wondered how he had managed to endure it all.
A soft tenderness welled up in her heart. Unable to resist, she reached out and gently stroked his face. His short, stubbly beard tickled her soft palm, stirring a gentle itch. A blush crept onto her face, but the sensation of happiness was undeniably real.