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Looking at the carriage in front of her, Yun Zihuang could only ask, "Can I not ride in a horse carriage?"

Right now, she was in the middle of a bumpy ride in a carriage. Even the architecture of an ancient foreign world outside her window didn't seem to attract her attention. These were the things Han Feng had seen before when he sent the carriage back from the outskirts. However, after all, the time was short and what he saw was limited. This time, she really wanted to spend more time to take a good look. She just sat on the bumpy carriage, swaying left and right. Even if there was some beautiful scenery outside, the fact that it was tossed around would destroy her extremely good mood.

The roads within the capital were much better than those outside the capital. Many roads were paved with large chunks of stone, but even so, the level of flatness was still insufficient. At the very least, compared to what she knew about the outdated Earth, the asphalt roads that humans used were incomparable.

This was the best path!

However, such stone-paved roads were rare, even in the most prosperous capital.

Some of the roads were paved with gravel. One could imagine how flat these roads were.

There were also some roads that were made from primitive soil. If it was a sunny day continuously, the roads would look pretty good. They were very flat, but the dust was a bit bigger. If it rained, the roads would become muddy and uneven. After the rain stopped, everyone's vision would be filled with high and low, full of potholes. Who knew how many days it would take for them to become flat again after passing by many carriages and people.

Primal!

This was her first definition of the Tian Yuan Kingdom. After arriving here, the first thing she experienced was the carriage.

At that time, when he was riding along with the wind, the weather was very good on the road outside of the capital. However, on the road outside of the capital, there was naturally no way to compare to the capital.

Cold weapons, wooden carriages, walking, horseback riding, the ancient dirt road, the occasional gravel road, the stone-paved road, the surrounding buildings, everything seemed so primitive.

"How many days were you in the carriage when I met you?"

He was very curious. At that time, Feng Qingxiao's entire body was severely injured, and there was even a poison crossbow stabbed into his chest. Even though he was quietly lying on the bed, he was still in so much pain that he couldn't sleep.

Although the carriage was covered in a very thick blanket, every time she thought about it, a small bump would cause her the pain that seeped into her bones, adding endless torment, making her feel as if all the cells in her body would tremble.

"Seven days."

In truth, it was seven days and seven nights. This was because during these seven days and seven nights, the carriage rarely stopped. After changing carriages several times a day, they would change horses and gallop around the clock.

She couldn't resist extending her finger and poking him twice in the chest. "You don't feel any pain?"

"Yes."

If Feng Qingxiao had no sense of pain, then he could understand the value of her outburst. She then asked curiously, "Is your pain point very high?"

Feng Qingxiao looked at her with a slightly questioning gaze. After she boarded the carriage, the War God King returned to his golden appearance. However, he didn't seem cold like he had first seen him. Instead, he lazily reclined on a thick blanket.

"In other words, normal injuries can't cause you to feel pain. The pain from serious injuries is also very low."

"No."

"The pain is high"? From her beautiful little mouth, he heard an extremely strange word, a very clever word.

"The pain you feel after being injured is the same as a normal person's?"

"Probably."

This answer caused Yun Zi Feng to look up at him with an expression of admiration. How strong must his mental fortitude be, how strong his willpower be, to be able to make him unable to beg for death, to wish that he could die immediately. In the midst of extreme pain, not a single sound could be made, not even an uncomfortable expression on his face?

Upon recalling his first meeting, he didn't even show the slightest sign of weakness after being tormented by such a grievous injury.

However, she did not ignore the faint traces of blood in his black eyes and the exhaustion that was hidden on his gaunt face.

Reverence!

Right, at this moment, she felt a sense of reverence towards him in her heart. At the very least, she couldn't do what this man in front of her could, and she didn't know if there was anyone else who could.

"Carrying such fatal injuries and extreme pain, yet you're still hurrying on your journey for so many days, you're really ruthless!"

It turned out that the most vicious person wasn't Yun Fei, Yun Zhao or Yun Yin, but the War God King in front of him. He knew that he must have had no choice but to drag his half-dead body through inhumane pain. She didn't want to ask why, because everyone had their own secrets.

Feng Qingxiao suddenly smirked and said in a low voice, "If we don't hurry, how can we meet you?"

The two of them sat on the carriage. Although the carriage was quite spacious, it still had limited space. The tall Feng Qingxiao was half lying on the carriage, with several layers of soft bedding covering his body, occupying two-thirds of the space. She could only stick close to him, so the words were a whisper in her ear.

"What you said makes sense. I can't believe I have nothing to say to that."

She smiled and looked outside through the curtain of the window.

"What kind of show did you arrange today?"

The War God King didn't answer her question. He only looked at her in silence, but there was no emotion in his eyes. His expression was as indifferent as ever, without any emotion.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beauty before? "

Feng Qingxiao couldn't help but smile. Beauty?

Her lips moved close to her ear. "Out of all the famous girls in the capital, all of them secretly believe that Princess Taiping, Yun Zihuang, is the ugliest of all the noble ladies in the capital."

"Are you talking nonsense? Is it really okay? "

She pursed her lips and took out a mirror from the storage cabin. She looked at the small face that was exactly the same as the previous one. Even in her previous world, she was a very beautiful woman, one that had the honorific 'Rose in the Military' and 'Hongyue in the East' as well. Because in the Star Era, the planet she resided on had ancestors being people from the East on Earth, when she entered space, she occupied the planet from the East, and also had the tradition of being called an Easterner.

At that time, in the eastern part of space, there was a red planet. Only at night could one see this red planet. From her planet, it looked like a moon seen from Earth, known as the "beautiful red moon."

Since the time she was a fetus, she had undergone genetic modification. The years she was growing up, she had been in the process of genetic modification for a long time, so of course she had no lack of it. Compared to the top-secret and top-level genetic modification, the implantation of these normal genes could at most be considered a consolation prize.

The original owner did not know that she was publicly acknowledged as ugly amongst the capital's illustrious daughters. After all, with the status of princess and future princess consort, if she did not want to court death, who would dare to speak publicly like that?