"Your Majesty..."
A male voice sounded outside the tent.
An Ning and Xiao Jinxing were taken aback.
Clearly passionate and affectionate, the sudden voice was like a cold bucket of water, instantly bringing them back to clarity.
Xiao Jinxing quickly lifted An Ning off the sand table.
He crouched down to brush the sand off her clothes.
At the same time,
Yuan Wenkang walked in directly from outside.
Seeing the emperor and empress's actions, he was so frightened he immediately knelt to the ground, "Your humble servant greets Your Majesty and the Empress."
"What's the matter?" Xiao Jinxing's voice was cold.
Yuan Wenkang's heart trembled.
He felt like he had come at a bad time.
He felt as if the emperor's mood was very poor.
He felt as if he'd done something wrong...
"Replying to Your Majesty. The Think Tank and Generals are waiting in the war tent to discuss military matters with Your Majesty..."
