When the marriage procession finally came to a halt, the sky above had turned pitch black, covering the earth like a heavy, inverted bowl.
With the help of Aunt Linglong, Yuwen Shuangyue stepped out of the carriage. She watched as the escort guards set up camp, building fires and pitching tents in the wilderness. The grasslands were vast, and the autumn wind, meeting no resistance, caused the campfires to roar and flicker violently.
Yuwen Shuangyue stood by the carriage shaft for a while, but she could not find Yuwen Junan, who had galloped off earlier that day. She walked over to the large guard who usually accompanied him and asked softly, "Has the Heir of Prince Nan returned?"
Chapter 151