Murong Ke pushed open the door as the morning light slanted in. His breathing was already much steadier than it had been yesterday.
Last night, while Su Mingyu was fast asleep, he had burned all the poisonous wildflowers scattered around the courtyard and rooms, recovering a fraction of his internal energy in the process. Although he was not yet back at his peak, it was enough to handle a fierce battle.
In the courtyard, the couple was sitting by the stone table. Seeing Murong Ke step out with his sword in hand, the teacup in the woman's hand dropped onto the table with a sharp click, splashing a few drops of brown tea stains.
Chapter 201