moving again, this time faster than before" 。Ye Wenyan leaned against the carriage, his body weak and his eyes struggling to stay open. Yet, he still forced himself to look at the young man in white b..."Sister, where is the General's carriage I can't see it anywhere." Zhuier's voice trembled, not from the cold, but from fear. 。Ye Wen shook his head helplessly, “Who knows which way Ma has run off to in this state He's long since left the caravan.” 。“Have you noticed when things started to go wrong”

Zhuier cried with a mournful face: “It should have been about an hour’s worth of tea, and I heard the horse neigh once. Our carriage tilted backward, the driver told us to hold on, so I didn't think much of it” 。Later, the carriage went faster and faster. Although I was scared inside, it was snowing and windy too heavily. I was afraid that if I lifted the curtain, my sister would get cold, so I didn't look outside the whole time. 。ing. Who would have thought you'd come here and sit.' " 。Well, if you're just going to sit here, I suppose I should talk to you. And speaking of the Third Prince, that's the most interesting topic to...