Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 277 I'm a princess, I'm meant to enjoy life! (The End)

After the ghost messengers left, Xiong Bufan took out two attendance books to look for differences, suspecting that the attendance books from the previous world had expired.

The moment the two attendance lists came close together, they merged into one, and there was no indication that the two lists had been combined.

Xiong Bufan was a little confused and started to use her hands to forcefully separate them. No one had told her that books could eat books. Was Xiaobai lying to her?

Kongkong: "Extraordinary, dismantle it. This should be considered a divine artifact; every small world is a fragment of it."

Xiong Bufan didn't understand, but he was obedient. After letting go, he opened the booklet. The first page showed Wang Xiaolian's life, birth and death dates, major events in her previous life, and suggestions for reincarnation in her next life.

The roll call function is indeed much more powerful than before. Xiong Bufan went to find Yueyan's life story and found it this time. However, it only contained information about this life. The pages for the previous and next lives were still blank. No matter how he flipped through them, he got the same result.

Perhaps once enough booklets are collected, the complete information that Xiong Bufan wants to know will be displayed on them.

The next morning, Xiong Bufan found a cloth, wrapped Yueyan in it, carried it on his back, and started running towards the capital. He eventually buried Yueyan on a mountain outside the capital, the closest place to Xiong Bufan's tomb.

The royal family in the capital all build their own tombs while they are alive, so that when they get old, they can simply lie down in them and have their funerals held. Xiong Bufan's tomb was arranged by Lu Yan and the new emperor.

Lu Yan heard the news of the two returning to the capital half a month ago, and recruited some servants to the princess's residence. Princess Anning, the Zhenguo Grand Princess, always deserves the best.

The palace also sent things. Wang Tianzheng passed away ten years after Xiong Bufan left the capital. Before his death, he kept instructing his descendants to prevent Xiong Bufan from entering the palace and to treat Xiong Bufan well.

Although the new emperor didn't understand, he still did as instructed. Princess Anning, the eldest princess, was said to be favored but not allowed to enter the palace; yet, despite not being favored, she was constantly showered with gifts and required to be treated well. The princess was truly a legendary woman.

However, since his grandfather had been frugal for half his life, he would certainly continue to pass on this frugal style.

Lu Yan didn't see Yue Yan return, so she guessed that Yue Yan had passed away, after all, they were not young anymore.

Xiong Bufan still looked full of energy. "Lu Yan, I want to eat vegetable pancakes."

"Yes, princess."

After eating them for so many years, the princess never got tired of them. Lu Yan had long since stopped making them herself; she would watch the little palace maids make the cakes.

Xiong Bufan strolled over to the stove. "When will these pancakes be ready?"

"Soon, Your Highness, please take a seat." With that, the observant maid brought Xiong Bufan a chair.

Xiong Bufan: "Hmm, hurry up, it'd be best to light several stoves, I want to eat a lot."

"Yes, princess."

The original owner's wish was fulfilled, and Yueyan passed away peacefully. The only thing Xiong Bufan couldn't bear to part with was the vegetable pancake, but it wasn't realistic to ask her to cook. Brown bears don't learn to cook even when they're learning to perform, because cooking could easily blow up the kitchen, and if the kitchen blew up, someone would have to come and fix it.

Since the palace didn't welcome him, Xiong Bufan naturally wouldn't go. He just kept asking people to write memorials demanding money. He would only enter the palace if they didn't give him money or gold and silver.

Three days later, after clearing out all the treasures from the princess's residence, Xiong Bufan lay in bed and never woke up again.

The space contained vegetable pancakes in burlap sacks, some even wrapped in silk. Kongkong kept the pancakes and food far away from herself, afraid that the lint would affect the edibility of the pancakes.

Xiong Bufan lay in bed sleeping. As he got older, he slept less. Every time, Xiong Bufan could only lie in bed staring blankly. That feeling was really uncomfortable. It was better to be a bear, where you can sleep whenever you want.

Lu Yan didn't expect Xiong Bufan to leave so quickly, but she still arranged Xiong Bufan's funeral in an orderly manner. No matter what their princess did, she always did it with the greatest pomp and circumstance.

The new emperor still felt regretful about Xiong Bufan's departure. Now that the border barbarians have returned, he wants Xiong Bufan to continue leading troops into battle. After all, Xiong Bufan was the war god of the dynasty for decades. He secured decades of peace on the border with a single battle and expanded the dynasty's territory.

However, now there are capable people in the court, and the army is strong and well-equipped, so there is no longer a need for princesses or princes to be sent for marriage alliances.

After his divorce, Yang Xun married a concubine's daughter from a military family, and they had two sons and a daughter. However, at the time, he still lingered near the entrance of the Princess's residence, believing himself to be deeply in love.

This disgusted Lu Yan so much that she repeatedly ordered people to beat him out and even prevented him from getting within 100 meters of the Princess's residence.

Madam Yang's family's official career depended entirely on the Yang family, so she could only suffer in silence.

However, perhaps it was a case of karma, but when his eldest son was ten years old, Yang Xun contracted a serious illness and died. Madam Yang's life with her son became somewhat better, at least she didn't have to face Yang Xun every day.

Xiong Bufan was outside at the time, and Lu Yan sent someone to deliver two strings of cash to Yang Xun, so that their acquaintance would not have been in vain.

Kongkong was using her paws to peek at the invitation to the new world. It was a pity she hadn't gone to interstellar space in the last world, and now it had been snatched away by another mission taker. She still wanted Bufan to learn some other things.

However, we'll encounter it in the interstellar world sooner or later; let's see how it goes.

Xiong Bufan was still fast asleep in bed, seemingly trying to make up for the sleep he had missed in the previous world.

Xiong Bufan didn't know how long he had slept before he slowly opened his eyes. He saw Kongkong sitting there and went straight over. "Kongkong, what's wrong?"

Kongkong: "There are two worlds. Do you want to continue to the ancient world, or the world with cars?"

"A world with cars."

Xiong Bufan missed modern food, which, although it didn't have so many processing steps, still tasted delicious.

Kongkong glanced at the food in her spatial storage. "Okay," she said, then, as if remembering something, she stood up and circled Xiong Bufan. "Bufan, how are you feeling right now?"

Xiong Bufan looked at his paws. "How does it feel?"

Kongkong stopped in her tracks, spinning around until she was a little dizzy. "I don't know, but I feel that you're different after you've been through this world."

Perhaps we'll be able to go back soon.

Xiong Bufan: "Hmm, do you think I'll be able to fly in my next world?"

"Why don't you try and see?" With that, Kongkong kicked Xiong Bufan out of the space.

As soon as he stepped outside the space, Xiong Bufan felt a burning sensation in his stomach and a nauseous feeling. This feeling was all too familiar. Xiong Bufan quickly took out a vegetable pancake from the space and put it in his mouth. The original owner of this body must have starved to death.

Kongkong: "Bufan, how do you know she starved to death?"

The only response was silence. Xiong Bufan kept stuffing food into his mouth, whether it was fruit or vegetable pancakes, he stuffed them all in. While eating, he didn't forget to use his spiritual power to rub his stomach to prevent indigestion.

After a long while, Xiong Bufan slowly said, "I was just guessing, but is this really modern times? How can people starve to death?"

Kongkong: "This situation is complicated, you'll find out in a moment."

"Ok."