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Chapter 365: The Journey to the West
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Petrov yawned, sat up in his bed, and ih his upper body He would stay in his bed forever if he could, where it arm and had Shirley's company
"Don't you want to sleep a little ily, "It's still early, isn't it?"
He bent over and kissed her forehead—Shirley had brown hair that fell in soft ringlets, skin as smooth as a baby's, and a pair of lovely round eyes When he first lance for him to be completely drawn by her eyes
"I think it's almost noon, so I should head downstairs to see if there is any official business to attend to" Petrov whispered "Go back to bed if you don't want to get up, and I'll have attendants bring lunch to you a while later"
"But I want you to stay here withoutside anyways, so what official business could there be?"
She wasn't wrong Ever since the Months of Demons arrived, the entire city immediately fell silent Theater performances became weekly, all the merchants left the markets, and even the taverns shut their doors If soht have even thought this was a ghost town
So should he sleep for a little longer? After pursuing Shirley for nearly a year, Petrov's dream finally came true, and he felt a little reluctant to leave Yesterday's entire night of joy really wore hith, perhaps there could be a second round of joy with Shirley after lunch
Right at thiscame from outside the bedroom
"Sir Petrov, there is a blue-envelope letter"
He was shocked and immediately rolled out of bed, picked up the robe that was carelessly tossed on the ground, and draped it on "I'll be there in a second"
"Sir?" Shirley murmured
"Give me a minute" Petrov said as he tied his belt hurriedly and left the bedroom After a while, he returned to the bedroo a letter encased in a blue envelope
"What's this? Who wrote this to you?" At this point, the woainst Petrov
"It's from Border Town" Petrov replied "It hness"
He opened the envelope and took out the letter, and as he quickly scanned its contents, he couldn't help but frown "His Highness orders ht now?" Shirley exclaimed "Even in this weather?"
"Yes, it hed, "I'll pack later and leave in the afternoon You should go hoet back" He couldn't help but think of the tih a blizzard to Border Town, bearing the warning frohold for Duke Ryan Yet now, he was suod-awful place because of a letter from the town Lord in a cruel twist of fate
"Can't you just pretend you didn't receive it?" She said, annoyed "Even though he conquered the Longsong Stronghold, you're the actual ruler here Even if it were the King's order, you didn't have to iht?"