บท 1113: They’ve Probably Already Become A Pulp

Her poor child!

If Heaven could protect her Ji'er from danger and keep her safe, she would willingly give up ten years of her life. In fact, she would not even hesitate to sacrifice her entire life!

"If you're tired, just sleep for a while. I'll wake you up when we get there." Long Yang pressed his lips to her cold forehead and murmured in a husky voice.

"Thousand Feet Cliff," she whispered before turning and burying her head into his chest.

Long Yang's heart was finally somewhat eased.

He had been afraid that Weiwei would hate him and keep her distance from him because of Ji'er.

Now that she had chosen to snuggle into his arms, it meant that she no longer resented him that much. 

Behind them, Zhao Qian and Chu Jiu were also relieved to see the Emperor and Empress riding together.

Chu Jiu had been worried that Lu Liangwei would not be able to stand the exertion, but thankfully, the Emperor had caught up with her.