The cold wind carried the snow particles, slapped on the oilcloth like a knife, and in a flash covered the freshly tied up tent with a layer of white.

Arriving at the royal capital today, Ahya ordered that a bonfire be lit in the camp, and spirits should be taken out, and meat should be barbecued and feasted, and the soldiers would be rewarded for running around for days.

And she herself, however, only showed one side, and returned to the big tent.

As soon as night fell and the surroundings were silent, the sorrow in her heart crept up like a bone appendage, making her unbearable.

In my mind, only the last glimpse of my father and my mother's last cry were seen through the cracks in front of the king's tent.

"Run—"

Ahya grabbed the wolf pattern jade pendant in her hand, took a deep breath, and looked up at the top of the tent......

Chapter 356 of "The Tent of the Tempting Monarch's Spring Festival" Zang Ta's red heart, the forgotten old things are being hit in the hand, please wait a moment,

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