ust find a stick and shove it in for me. Don't worry about doing things right, if he dies, it's on me."Zhu'er loved doing this the most, even though she didn't know the true origins of Ye Jing's splen..."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. 。Quingcheng stood up. The night wind blew past his face, warm and gentle, like a mother stroking his cheek in childhood, calling him "Qingcheng" over and over again." 。He was unable to speak at that ti...