BLHO Chapter 68
by VolareThe late-night camp was faintly filled with the sound of opera, the actors' small voices long and melodious, scratching at the itch in people's hearts. Han Mao's spacious military tent revealed a few slivers of light, the entrance tightly closed, unable to see the scene inside, making people more imaginative. In the darkness of the night, He Yuncheng had been standing outside his tent for a long time. He came to find Han Mao tonight to discuss the matter of grain and fodder. When he arrived, Han Mao…