He fiddles with his fingers, sitting in the Generals office trying to act normal, he can't concentrate and Jing Yuan seemed to notice. "What's wrong Yanqing? You're our youngest and strongest swordfighter but you're lacking."

"It's nothing General," Yanqing lied, he has a huge crush on Jing Yuan's wife, her soft nature clashed with his budding sexuality.

Jing Yuan sighed, leaning against his wife. "We know somethings bothering you, right honey." Jing Yuan looked at his wife, you.