"Could this be the Consort's jade carriage?"
Wen Yuansong couldn't help but tremble as an indescribable joy surged in his heart.
The jade carriage was extremely luxurious. In the clouds, it seemed like an object from the Immortal Realm.
Just one look was enough to excite Wen Yuansong.
Coupled with the fact that it was Princess Tang Ying's birthday today, Wen Yuansong boldly guessed that what was in the clouds was Lin Xuan's jade carriage.
"Wenshan, perhaps we don't have to die anymore!"
Wen Yuansong patted Shen Wenshan's shoulder excitedly.
Shen Wenshan was stunned. "What nonsense are you talking about?"
They were already at the end of the road. The pursuers behind them were about to arrive and were very powerful.
He didn't have to die?
Was this a joke?
Wen Yuansong pointed at the jade carriage in the distant clouds and said,
