The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

Han Yan sat quietly by the bed, quietly looking at Mu Bai's silhouette, stretched out her hand to gently caress his cheek, but she was frowning.

Suddenly, Mu Bai stretched out his hand to hold Han Yan's little hand on his cheek, opened his sleepy eyes, looked at her with a smile and said, "Why aren't you asleep?"

Han Yan was stunned, and said quietly: "I can't sleep, you go to bed first."

Mu Bai couldn't understand Han Yan's thoughts, closed his eyes again, and said in a daze, "Let's get married at the end of next month."

"marry?"

Han Yan's body shook violently, and tears instantly moistened his eyes. Seeing Mu Bai's sleeping state, he wondered if he was talking in his sleep.

……

Early the next day.

Mu Bai wakes up from his sleep, turns his head to look, Han Yan's exquisite silhouette is vividly in front of his eyes, but there are still two lines of clear tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

With a slight smile, he stepped off the bed lightly, put on his robe and a pair of animal skin boots, and left the bedroom.

Just opened the door and came out.

"grown ups."

A guard who was waiting by the side immediately came over.

Mu Bai asked: "What's the matter?"

The guard replied respectfully: "The king invites you to attend the court affairs."

"Well, I see." Mu Bai nodded, and immediately followed the soldier to the direction of the Yizheng Hall.

Along the way, there are busy soldiers everywhere.

Although most of the buildings in the palace are relatively well preserved, some places have been severely damaged by monsters, requiring many soldiers to repair them, but it will not be possible in a short time to restore the former glory.Now the whole country is in chaos, there are countless refugees, and monsters are still rampant in the empire's territory. These are all problems that need to be resolved and stabilized urgently.

Before entering the Yizheng Hall, the chattering quarrel inside could be heard from a distance.

Mu Bai frowned slightly, stepped on the stone steps in front of him, and quickly entered the hall.

Liu Shisanduan was sitting on the throne with a splitting headache, looking at the red-faced nobles, councilors, and military officers below who were arguing, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Nobles are nothing more than concerned about the division of territories.This time they went bankrupt and used the last of their wealth to support Liu Shisan's counterattack against the imperial city. For such a huge contribution, they should naturally receive generous rewards, title promotions, and territorial expansion.