Li Xinghe tightened her hands with the reins, and the pain made her attention gradually return, and the cold wind cut her cheeks like a knife. But thinking that Wei Xianrong was still waiting for her explanation, Li Xinghe pinched the horse's belly and sped up a little faster.

After rushing to the king's tent, Li Xinghe's whole body was already stiff, his hands were red from the reins, and his fingertips couldn't feel the temperature anymore.

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