A cold wind blew around them. Qing Xue tightened her clothes and thought to herself.
In order to save time, she did not stop when she passed by the last Yin Posthouse. Now, she could only camp in the wilderness.
After a long day of running, Qing Xue was also a little tired. She took out two pieces of dry food from the bag beside her and began to eat on the spot.
A pot of water and a few mouthfuls of dry food solved the problem of food and clothing.
Although she was beautiful and beautiful, she had undergone rigorous training since she became the Ninth Princess 'personal maid.
She had been trained to live a simple life like this, so there was nothing wrong with it.
After eating and filling her stomach, Qing Xue hugged her knees and leaned against a tree, staring at the bonfire in front of her.
The night in the forest seemed even more lonely. Other than the occasional chirping of insects, birds, and beasts, Qingxue was the only one left.
