C92 Head to Cloud Mist Mountain

"Mistress, there's an inn ahead. Why don't we stay there tonight?"

Because Xia Yuyan was still unconscious, Xuanyuan Yi Chen accompanied her inside the carriage, while Yin Xiang and Xiao Feng drove outside.

"You can arrange it." A cold voice rang out from the carriage. He looked at the person in his arms and saw that her face was still pale. He felt his heart ache