Imperial Master

On the high platform, she had cold eyes and a smile on her lips. He stared at her, vaguely recalling her warm face in his memory, leaning against him delicately, and saying to him: "You must come back safely, I'll wait for you!" Looking back, the two stood facing each other, the breeze passed by, and there was only a sigh. He wished she could tell him one more time, but that was already a luxury! "I hereby wish the general a victory over the barbarians and his triumphant return!" She picked up the wine glass with her thin fingers and handed it to him with a smile in front of the three armies. When their fingertips touched each other, he was already stunned. He drank the wine in one gulp and handed the glass back to her: "When I go to war, I hope I can ask the emperor for a reward!" "General, just say it's okay!" Passing by, a cold kiss fell on her forehead, and it disappeared in an instant. "This is the reward I asked for..."