"Really?!" Jiang Nuo was delighted.
"Of course it's true, would I lie to you?" Mu Qiuniang winked at him, and Jiang Nuo felt as if his heart was about to soar.
He indeed soared, leaving the red carpet and floating towards the furnace.
"Stop!"
At that moment, Mu Qiuniang finally appeared, waved a brush, and a white silk flew out, swiftly wrapping around Jiang Nuo's waist.
Mu Qiuniang pulled him back, dragging Jiang Nuo, who was about to fall into the furnace, to safety.
"Slap slap slap—"
She slapped Jiang Nuo's forehead heavily three times, chanted a mantra, and lightly commanded: "Hurry and wake up for me!"
Jiang Nuo's vacant gaze shook, and he woke up.
"Wife, what are you doing?"
As soon as he spoke, a sword light flew over, and without a word, Mu Qiuniang blocked it with her brush.
"Bang—"
Intense sparks flew, and the sword light shattered!
Jiang Nuo was a bit stunned: He just took a nap, how did he wake up to such an intense battle scene?!