Chapter 12: Old Man, Mr. Wuling
Xifeng was not surprised by her daughter's request to come out of the way, but it was the nature of a child, so she gently put her down, and instructed: "Don't be greedy for the cold." ”
"Han'er knows." After Chu Junhan finished answering Xifeng's words, he disappeared outside the tent with a puff of smoke.
Ying Die, who was waiting outside the tent, saw Chu Junhan come out, but there was no Xifeng behind him, so he knew that his little lady was playful and ran out by himself.
She didn't dare to be slacking off in the slightest, and quickly followed: "Little Miss, run slowly, don't fall." ”
Chu Junhan was out of breath and panting, exhaling hot breath in her mouth, looking at the endless snow, she could finally calculate seriously.
Step by step?
Since she has a plan to fight for the world, she doesn't need to be reminded by Wu Lingzi, she will also act step by step and act cautiously, but before she is here, she has to figure out whether this Cen Song is friend or foe!
Today's Chu Junhan is no longer the weak woman who can only hide in the general's mansion to watch the art of war, and now, in order to prevent the tragedy of the Chu family's annihilation twelve years later, she vows not to be a soft-hearted person.
"Little Miss, what are you writing on the ground?" Shadow Butterfly is Xifeng's girl, Xifeng is illiterate, and Shadow Butterfly is even more illiterate, just looking at Chu Junhan's little back with a blank face, and from time to time drawing words on the ground with branches.
Chu Junhan raised his head, put his fleshy hand on his lips, and after making a silent gesture, he fell silent again in writing.
Ying Die really obeyed a four-year-old child like this, standing aside obediently, even if Chu Junhan's little hands were red from the cold, she didn't dare to make the slightest noise to disturb, as if her little lady was born with a temperament that commanded others.
Chu Junhan squatted on the snow, the person was already small, and he was squatting, like a round ball.
"In August of the seventh year of Tianwu, Emperor Dog had a big birthday, and my father took my mother to celebrate his birthday, and by the way, he left me in Pingzhou. I remember that my father didn't bring many soldiers and horses with him this time, and since the dog emperor was so jealous of his father, why didn't he make a move this time? ”
Shadow Butterfly stood motionless on the side, and her hands and feet began to be frozen, not to mention that Chu Junhan was just a child.
She rubbed her hands: "Little Miss, what are you talking about?" ”
"Don't come here!" Chu Junhan saw that Shadow Butterfly was about to walk towards her with her feet raised, and ordered solemnly, she didn't want the timeline she had worked so hard to write to be blurred by Shadow Butterfly.
Shadow Butterfly's feet lifted into the air were at a loss, she actually felt her uncle's military might on her little lady's body! No, to be precise, it's the temperament of the king.
"Little Miss, I'm ......"
"If Sister Shadow Butterfly is cold, let's go back first! I'll go back in a moment. Chu Junhan was busy marking words on the snow.
Shadow Butterfly looked at the back of the villain in front of her, and at this moment, she didn't seem to know the child she watched grow up. Is this still a four-year-old?
Why does my little lady speak neatly and neatly, and the most important thing is the tone of an adult.
"I'm not cold, I'm with you." Unconsciously, Shadow Butterfly had already given birth to a trace of respect in the face of Chu Junhan, maybe she didn't even notice it herself, she subconsciously used "you".
Chu Junhan only responded simply, and she was now fully focused on the words in the snow.