Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2332 Desert (34)

It wasn't that warm inside either.

Although it's not too cold, it's not like her place, the firewood is burning well, and the stove is burning enough.

The overall temperature is about a few degrees above zero.

Still need to wear thick clothes, especially for the weak little princess.

She went in and rubbed her hands together.

It was cold, and there was a thin layer of frost and snow on his body.

Lightly, even on the tip of the hair.

The yurt is bright and bright, without incense, and without too much decoration.

Very simple.

Just some everyday furniture.

The space is not too big, compared to her place.

It feels like she is an outsider who lives better than him.

She looked around, but there was no one around.

Outside the yurt, Qi Mi's voice came, as if explaining.

"Please wait a moment, Your Highness, the eldest prince will be back soon."

"..."

Why did they let her in when he wasn't there?
Are you not afraid of her messing around?

The little princess walked over slowly, and tapped the chopping board with her fingertips.

The piles of parchment on top were so tall that they were almost piled up into hills.

There is also a sheet spread out in the middle, with the corners of the paper slightly curled up, and the candlelight on the side of the chopping board illuminates the content on it.

It's a map of cloth soldiers, in the southeast direction.

It's winter, and the Turks are in short supply of food, so they won't go to war with the Celestial Empire for the time being, and focus on defense.

Adair Khan controls most of the troops in the tribe, so he personally handles the formation of troops.

Several circles were drawn with red paint on the parchment, and the number of soldiers was marked beside it.

One more is not too many, one less is not less, all elite soldiers.

Her Royal Highness stood in front of the chopping board, leaned slightly, and watched.

Top-secret information, just let her see it.

Nothing left.

If someone else saw her, her life might be in danger.

After watching for a while, there was movement outside the tent.

He is back.

The little princess who had just seen the picture of the military deployment immediately stood up straight.

Outside was the voice of Qi Mi reporting. She looked left and right, then quickly took off her cloak and ran to the bed.

Sitting down, put his hands on the side of the bed, pretending to be obedient and waiting for others.

Quiet and worry-free.

In the next second, the curtain was lifted.

The cold wind swept in.

A man as tall as a mountain appeared, covered in night snow and frost condensed.

When the wind was brought in, the candle on the chopping board was almost blown out, and the parchment was also blown a bit.

The bed where the little princess was sitting was on the other side. The bed was only covered with thin felt, and it was very hard to sit on.

She watched the man dressed in frost walk in, the wolf fur coat on his body was gray and loose.

Arms as thick as a stone, tied with wrist guards, and a chest as broad as a copper wall and an iron wall.

The breathing is heavy and the stride is strong.

His brows are deep and cold, like a wolf king, filled with the oppression of Xiao Ye, who is good at fighting.

The appearance is rough and resolute, with a distinct jaw line full of stubble.

Walked in, still holding two rolls of military parchment.

It's like just finishing something important.

His eyes were dark, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

The little princess sat by the bed, quietly, observing him.

As soon as he came in, he threw the things in his hand on the chopping board.

Then, his cold eyes swept away and fell on her.

It seemed colder than the night outside.

Not a trace of temperature.

"..." The little princess stood up immediately.

It seems a little cowardly.

"Ah... Adair Khan."

The man who was as cold as ice stayed on her for two seconds.

Then, move away.

He went to the shelf and untied his belt.

The air was cold and still.

(End of this chapter)