Drifting, Withered Petals in the Snowy Night!

"Your Majesty, the princess has just left by horse. She was in tears and a very bad mood, so we didn't dare to stop her." The gatekeeper came to report.

"Ling Meng?" The emperor was first surprised, but he soon smirked and said, "The two of them, mother and daughter are both leaving me to find their lover, huh? Haha… forget it! Bring me wine! I will celebrate tonight!"

"Yes sir!"

The cold wind whistled through. The dust-like snow was blown up, dancing in the air. The most prosperous streets in Heavenly Scent City appeared spooky!

A small yellow carriage with beautiful curtains which was escorted by a hundred men proceeded slowly. In the carriage, there was hesitation and struggle on Murong Xiuxiu's beautiful face.

Do I really have to do this?

The next moment, a sullen figure seemed to have emerged before her eyes. It was a lonely and desolate man with a pair of eyes that showed not only despair but also great affection!