Feng Xuxu sighed faintly upon hearing the words, "As relationships begin, so they must end; just as flowers bloom and wither, they eventually return to dust."
"Once you're sure he's dead, find a coffin and bury him in any place you can find. Consider it as building up some good virtue for the child in my belly."
"As you command, Princess."
Ever since Dugu Chen entered Xueyan Country, his mood had been tumultuous and prone to agitation. Day after day, he'd been relentlessly pressing forward, going so hard that he ran two horses to death.
"Prince, let's rest for a bit. If we keep going like this, it won't just be the animals that can't handle it, but the people as well." Yue Xingyun dismounted and sat down on the ground, body slumped as if it had fallen apart after five continuous days of travel, sleeping less than two hours each night. Even a person made of iron couldn't withstand it, let alone flesh and blood.
