Seventeen silent.

After a moment, he stood up and picked up the coal on the ground, took a deep look at Chang Huan, then turned around and walked outside, and soon his figure merged with the darkness.

Changhuan stood silently for a long time, her body did not move, suddenly she felt that her throat was very itchy, and then coughed, she frowned slightly, quickly let go, turned around and entered the house.

The door slowly closes, insulating the cold weather outside, but how much better is a room without a brazier than outside?

The sky was getting brighter, the snow had already stopped, and the sky seemed to be still glowing red.

It looks like the sun is coming......

Changhuan, who had not slept all night, stood up, she looked at the sky, rubbed the corners of her forehead, closed the book on the case, and stood up unhurriedly.

"Princess."

The sound of Zero One rang out outside.

"Come in."

Permission Zero One pushed the door and walked in, he clenched his fists, his expression respectful, and there was no trace of other emotions on his masculine and handsome face.

"When will you go?"

"Princess Qiyu, you can start today."

Chang Huan nodded slightly, then lowered her head, looked at the letter with only one piece of paper, took it after a pause, and walked in front of Zero One.

"Put this piece of paper into the ashes of those two people and send it to the border of the Northern Desert together, don't go to Dongqian's side, lest they run in vain."

Zero One didn't understand the meaning of Chang Huan's words, but he still accepted the letter respectfully, "Yes." ”

"Let's go down and stay safe along the way."

Chang Huan stared down at Zero One, his gaze calm and indifferent.

"The subordinates must live up to the princess's expectations."

Zero put his head lower, and his belief in Chang Huan deepened again.

"Let's go."

Chang Huan waved his hand, turned around, put his hands behind his back, and stopped looking at him.

"Yes."

As the words fell, Zero walked out of the room and slowly closed the door.

"Is it a disaster?"

Chang Huan closed her eyes, as if she was remembering something, her voice was very calm, without a trace of trembling, compared to her head-on, her side face seemed very gentle, like a fairy who was not stained by the world.

The raw material of Hui ink is pine, and the pine is longer than the Dongqian country, and the ink used to write credit is Hui ink, and the paper is also made of pine bark unique to Dongqian paper.

Chang Huan didn't think that this was a discordant plan of the Northern Desert, but now that the prince of the Northern Desert has seized power, he has no time to take care of other things, and even the border defense is much weaker.

This is what everyone in power knows, and besides, Dongqian is close to the Northern Desert, which has to make people suspicious.

Dongqian does not have fuel-efficient lamps, and the most supreme sovereign, Dongqian Empress Dowager Yun Wan is not a good man, of course, one Yun Wan is not enough for Chang Huan to put in his eyes, and the most difficult thing in Dongqian is the Suiyuan General Yun Moxibustion.

And the poison doctor Rong Jing is one of his generals, except for him Changhuan, who else can have the means to make young men grow old quickly, and then recover perfectly after taking medicine.

Legend has it that he can raise the flesh and bones of the dead, and the poison doctor is unique, and such a person in the rivers and lakes is willing to follow Yun Moxibustion, which is enough to see that this nephew of the Empress Dowager Dongqian is definitely not ordinary.

Thinking of this, Chang Huan silently opened her eyes, she sighed slightly, her eyes flowed, black as a deep pool, I don't know what she thought.

Even if she hadn't done anything to the three major powers, they had already sent people to assassinate her to a greater or lesser extent.

Chang Huan closed his eyes again, his face was as light as water, and his expression was calm.

Suddenly, he opened his amber eyes, and as if nothing had happened, he walked straight to the bookcase and continued to flip through the books.