The sky darkened and it was already evening. The wind outside the barrier was colder. The chill was deep and bone piercing.

Yue Chan's heart, however, felt even colder. It was already near night, but Tuoba Fei didn't allow her to enter the secret location to rest for the night. Instead, he allowed her to return to the spring of wine overnight.

Without a word, he stared at the thick fog. He was within it.

She didn't have to stay. She had to rest in this secret location for the night. She just wanted to see how serious his injuries were.

Because they were close to the fog and the hot spring, the wind was not too cold. Yue Chanjuan tightly wrapped herself with the fox fur coat, why didn't he want to see her? Did he not know about her worries and concerns?

If this was his choice and his coldness, would she be able to wake up?

She was the fiancée of the crabapple pear, the future big wife of the big moon branch. Between her and him, perhaps the relationship between them should be as light as water, just a passerby.

"Is that really possible? Tuoba Fei, can you forget about the night you spent with me? "

As she dejectedly left, her steps were actually so heavy. Even though she had stepped into the thick fog, her steps hadn't been as heavy as they were now.

An indescribable loneliness and sorrow arose from the bottom of her heart. It was better to just return home and give up all thoughts of living. She was destined not to be together with him, but to travel together with him.

"If we are able to travel together, can it be considered fate?" Tuoba Fei, as long as you accompany me down the path, that's good. Would you really push me into the arms of the crabapple pear Gu? "

With a heart full of thoughts, she boarded the carriage, and the sound of rolling bones filled her heart.

He wanted to look back, but he didn't dare to because if he looked back, he wouldn't be able to see his figure that was like a pine tree amidst the snow. He suddenly felt empty and depressed, as if a big rock was pressing down on his heart.

Closing his eyes, he quietly listened to the sound of the wind outside, chasing after it. Suddenly, he laughed.

"Or perhaps, compared to Ah Shi's Chosen Hunting Army and the Sumeru Army, I am still lucky that I don't have to humble myself and become someone else's servant. However, my fate is somewhat the same as theirs, and I cannot help but wonder when I will be able to fulfill my wish. "

She clenched her fists tightly. No matter how difficult and difficult the future had been, she had to continue on.

She once thought that she would walk this path by herself, but now that she had him by her side, there was a sense of security and worry in her heart.

"Jiuquan, what else can I do to return to Jiuquan? Tuoba Fei, do you think you can be satisfied with the gift that I gave you today? "

Yue Chanjuan let out a faint sigh. Who knew what was on her mind? She had spent so much effort to obtain this great gift, yet she had no confidence in possessing it. She could only give it to Tuoba Fei.

This was because she didn't have the ability to subdue and control the Sumeru. Without Tuoba Fei's support, there was nothing she could do.

The crabapple pear is lonely, she does not know how to face that man who makes her deeply respect and fear him, but that man, no matter how amazing he is, no matter how extraordinary he is, he is already old.

"Time is the most ruthless, the crabapple pears are lonely, Solu Qingtian, how much time do you have? How much time can you give me? Even if you had the time, would you give me what I want? "

Yue Chanjuan did not have the slightest confidence in being able to grasp the strength of the pear blossoms. That man was a person she did not understand at all, and he was also not someone she could grasp.

The carriage rumbled, the horse was Xiao Xiao Xiao, the snow and wind outside was as cold as knives. The moonlight was cold, and he could not sleep. It was as if his beautiful face was the source of his tears. The lonely carriage and horses were travelling alone. When he looked back, he would not see the road that they had come from. The sky was filled with grief as a wave of melancholy turned into speechlessness and sorrow.

Tuoba Fei sat in the secret location of the Xumi Temple as he looked past the crowd towards the door. Had she left?

She was a bit depressed. Was her worry for him true? That anxious and moving look in her eyes?

"Yue Chanjuan, in your heart, do you have the place for me, Tuoba Fei? Are you treating me as a companion, someone you can rely on to help you fulfill your wish, or a man in your heart? Perhaps in your heart, you still have that person from the capital? "

"Your highness, this servant has something to say. I don't know if I should say it."

The Xumi Army cautiously and respectfully bowed their heads as they stood beside Tuoba Fei. At this time, in front of Tuoba Fei, he no longer dared to act so arrogantly or disrespectfully.

The Huns revered and respected people who were more powerful than them. Not to mention that Tuoba Fei not only had amazing archery skills, but his kung fu skills were also excellent.

The fate of the Xumi Army was forgiven by Tuoba Fei. Thus, at this moment, his life no longer belonged to him, but rather to Tuoba Fei. The fate of the Xumi race was similarly in Tuoba Fei's hands. He was already Tuoba Fei's slave, so how could he dare to act so arrogantly?

Tuoba Fei's earlier humiliations and punishments had left the last bit of his pride and arrogance in his heart to be worn away. The rules of the Huns, once captured or sworn, were to wholeheartedly become the victor's slave or slave, worshipping and respecting his master.

His identity was different. He was the King of Xumi, so he didn't have to be a slave, but a slave instead.

The status of a Huns, their masters usually had subordinates or officials, which was a rather high status. Private property was their servants, and the lowliest slaves were the slaves, who were divided into slaves, slaves, and slave-slaves.

Slave slaves, usually captured prisoners, had the lowest status.

Those who voluntarily surrendered or submitted could usually serve as subordinates or subordinates, while those who were defeated and captured could only serve as slaves or slaves.

Towards Tuoba Fei, the Xumi Army respected and respected him. Facing such a powerful master, he was completely resigned to his fate.

Tuoba Fei didn't reply. The Xumi Army looked towards Tuoba Fei in surprise, only to see him looking into the distance. He seemed to be deep in thought and didn't dare to disturb him again. He lowered his head and waited in silence for his master's orders.

After a long time, Tuoba Fei regained his senses and noticed the silence in the hall.

Everyone had their heads lowered, respectfully standing on both sides. As servants, they had to guard their duty as servants.

In the Xumi Clan, they were still nobles, but in front of the Great Moon Branch's Prince Xian of the Left, they were servants. This could not be changed.

"Sumeru army, where do you keep your domesticated horses?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, a portion of the domesticated horses are kept in secret areas. Some are even raised in the wilderness and are guarded by special people. This place has a hot spring and is extremely secretive. It is suitable for secretly taming and raising fine horses. "

"Tell me about taming horses."

Yes, the servants tamed a few large Ferghana Horses within the secret grounds. There were over a hundred of them, and in addition, there were over a thousand horses of all kinds tamed within the secret grounds." Elsewhere, thousands of horses were domesticated, but this was only part of it.