By the time you figure out the rules I broke

Huaisang closes his eyes.

He remembers. Oh, how he remembers what it's like to fly on his sword with Jiang Cheng's arms wrapped so securely around him so he didn't fall. It been one of the happiest and most moments early in their relationship, the prelude to an impromptu holiday with just the two of them.

He should say no. He should refuse the offer and insist on his men accompanying them. But his mouth won't form the words and he can't help the starkly helpless look of yearning on his face. The ache intensifies and all Huaisang can do is weakly nod his consent.

"I'll instruct my men to go on ahead then and I'll wait for you at the entrance."