What danger did she encounter, such a big snowstorm, she could wave such weak wings and come to him, it can be seen that this little butterfly trusts him very much.

Thinking of this, Ji Xuanyan suddenly felt a little funny.

What's wrong with him? Why would he think that such a small butterfly would have trust in people?

Even if she has spirituality, how can she tell that his side is safe?

Perhaps, he has no interest in butterflies.

Or perhaps...... He wouldn't have noticed her so weak in the wind and snow?

Or maybe he didn't have the slightest pity......

Maybe he met her, just by chance, and he happened to be there, otherwise, she died in the wind and snow, buried by the snow, and no one would have found out.

"Your Majesty, there is one more thing. "The butterfly thing is just a small episode, Qi Lu doesn't care, he has another thing.

"What's the matter?" Ji Xuanyan didn't take his eyes off the butterfly, his eyes were deep, and he asked casually.

"Last night, Chongfeng left Xianyang overnight and went to Puyang, the country. Qi Lu said.

Ji Xuanyan's eyes moved slightly, and he still didn't look up, but asked lightly: "What is he doing in Puyang?"

"I don't know. Qi Lu shook his head, "But it is said that Wu Li went to Weiguo before him. ”

Ji Xuanyan didn't seem to be surprised, the reason why Chongfeng and Wu left to defend the country, he knew very well in his heart, but whether he could succeed or not was unknown.

"Got it, Chongfeng is back, and then inform the widow. ”

"Yes. Qi Lu nodded, and when he raised his head again, he found that Wang Shang was still staring at the butterfly, and he seemed to be really interested.

When the palace maid brought the honey, he even dipped it in a cotton ball himself to feed the butterflies inside.

Such a tender scene made Qi Lu almost doubt his eyes, but he didn't say anything in the end and retreated silently.

********

Outside Puyang City

After a heavy snowfall, the river was completely frozen in ice, and there was an even thicker pile of snow on top of the thick ice.

A small figure moves from snowdrift to snowdrift, revealing a sleek head and a tuft of hair above it.

"Idiot, why don't you come over quickly?" shouted Silly Fur at the black-robed young man standing on the bank of the river.

The young man didn't move, but when he heard the voice of the dumb hair, his gray eyes were full of fierce murderous aura, and he shrank his neck in fright, and immediately changed to a smiling face.

"Tan, Lord Tanjiu. Stupid hair ran over flatteringly, "I didn't expect Lord Tan Jiu to wake up so quickly, the little one is really damned, damn it!"

As he spoke, Dumao slapped himself a few times, and looked at the great Tan Jiu in his mind.

Before the words of "Tan ......" were spoken, he felt that something was wrong.

Hey, why is this guy that stupid look again?

The confused eyes, the innocent expression, when looking at him, seemed to have a sense of fear.

Where is this Tan Jiu Lord? Obviously that idiot!

I didn't expect him to have a time when he looked away, just now it was probably the bright snow that looked at it all morning, and his eyes were spent!

"Idiot, what are you doing looking at me? Look at your stupid appearance, I feel upset when I see your uncle!"

However, Su Hui glanced at him, and still asked with a sigh, "Who is Lord Tan Jiu?"