Desert Island Survival: I took my concubine and raised wolf cubs

Victory without a fight is, of course, the most perfect civil war. If you want to get addicted to fighting, go to the border to defend against foreign enemies.

It's a pity that except for the Kingdom of Jin, the surrounding countries are all small countries. If they were still eyeing Da Qin covetously before, they would make sneak attacks from time to time.

So, now they are in a wait-and-see state. After all, with Wu Jiajun and Wen Zhan here, whether they are destined to come or not are determined to return.

Wu Zhi smiled calmly and said: "Your Majesty is right. When your body fully recovers, you must have a good time in confinement."

Military generals are born with a longing for the battlefield, and he is no exception. It's a pity that his body has not fully recovered yet. Even if he wants to fight now, he will not be able to go to the battlefield.

Wen Xian raised her hand to pat his shoulder, but Wen Zhan pinched his wrist.

Wu Zhi smiled and said: "You two chat first, I'll go first and take a look at the city."

Mr. Wen was too scary at the moment. He suspected that if His Majesty's hand touched him, Mr. Wen would do something to him.

Wen Xian took back her hand and said with a slight twitch in her mouth: "Brother, has the iron cavalry been arranged?"

Wen Zhan nodded calmly and said, "The arrangements have been made. Let's continue on our way tomorrow morning."

Arriving to the capital as soon as possible would satisfy his parents' desire to meet their daughter as soon as possible. The most important thing is that after arriving in the capital, my little sister will no longer be traveling around and have no fixed place to live.

That's right, in Wen Zhan's eyes, Wen Xian is now running around without a stable home.

However, Wen Xian was surprised and said: "It's so fast, don't you have to wait two more days?"

She paused and continued: "Yesterday, I received news from Sun Island, saying that in two days, Jiang Jingwan and Xiao Chuyi will come to join us. By the way, Zhu Li will also come."

Wen Xian raised her eyebrows and teased: "Brother and Zhu Li haven't seen each other for a while. Don't you want to see her?"

You know, she found these two people a bit interesting when they were on the island. If the time comes, it's not impossible to be together.

Wen Zhan clenched his hands slightly behind his back and said calmly: "Whether you come or not has nothing to do with me. This is not what my little sister should worry about now."

"Pfft~" Wen Xian chuckled, "Then I'll have someone send Zhu Li directly to her brother's place?"

"Alas!" She sighed and continued, "I lied to Zhu Li and told her to come directly, and Zhu Qing would follow."

She secretly glanced at Wen Zhan, who was a little uncomfortable, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

Immediately, he waved his hand and said: "Forget it, it's already here, it's hard to bother. Brother, go get ready. I'll go into the city to have a look. Let's set off tomorrow morning."

Wen Xian said that she was about to go to the city, but she heard Wen Zhan behind her say: "Have a good rest tonight, repair for a day tomorrow, and set off early the next morning."

Wen Xian was afraid of turning around and exposing the smile on her face, so she just waved behind her back and said: "I know, I know, brother, please help yourself first."

She knew that Wen Zhan was interested in Zhu Li, but she didn't know to what extent the two of them had developed or if they had ever seen each other in private.

You know, the last time she heard Zhu Qing said that Zhu Li still couldn't come out.

But I don’t know why Zhu Li was able to leave the island easily this time, and no one followed him.

This means that in the future, if the sky is high and birds can fly, Zhu Li will be free. Even if she doesn't go back, no one dares to do anything to her.

Is there something fishy here? What did Zhu Qing and Wen Zhan do? They didn't say anything, and she didn't intend to ask. As long as Wen Zhan can be happy, she will be satisfied.

Although they only had one day of training, they were able to bring her closer to Jiang Jingwan and the others.

In addition, their speed was not very fast during the rest of the journey. Jiang Jingwan and the others finally caught up with them before arriving in the capital.

Seeing the little junior high school student who could already walk and jump, Wen Xian happily reached out and hugged him. Xiao Chuyi had a tangled and stern face, but in the end, with Xue Xiaohua's instigation, he reluctantly let Wen Xian hug him.

"Ouch, I've gained weight." Wen Xian bumped the first grader, couldn't help pinching his nose, and teased, "What, you don't want me to hug you? Come on, call me sister."

She couldn't help laughing in her heart. It had been so long since she last saw her, and the little boy in the first year of junior high school had grown into a shy little adult.

Seeing that he was frowning and not calling anyone, Wen Xian continued: "What, you don't recognize anyone?"

Jiang Jingwan on the side also frowned and said: "Xiao'er, how did mother teach you?"

Ever since he could speak in the first year of junior high school, she often called him Qin Xiao, or Xiao'er, but not so much in the first year of junior high school.

Unexpectedly, the little guy was fine at home, and he accepted his birth when he came over.

Wen Xian was about to say that it didn't matter, the child was still young. But I saw Xiaochu glance at Jiang Jingwan, and then said weakly: "Sister Zu, grandmother."

His mother's mother is his grandmother, but his grandmother asked him to call her sister, so he could only call her grandmother and sister.

He remembers his grandmother and sister, who was very kind to him.

However, Wen Xian was dumbfounded.

Her eyes widened and she said in disbelief: "What kind of grandmother is my sister? My sister is my sister."

Grandma sister, how can she be so old?

"Pfft~" Jiang Jingwan burst into laughter, and then scolded, "Madam, please don't joke. If Xiao'er calls Madam sister, Madam will be younger for nothing."

She shook her head in amusement, saying that she would not dare to let the madam be a generation shorter than her.

Wen Xian's lips twitched slightly, and she placed Xiao Chuyi on Xiao Huihui who was wandering in front of her, and asked Xiao Huihui to take him to play.

The first-year junior high school student rode Xiao Huihui here before. I think they have a good relationship, so there is no problem.

She then stood up and said, "That's not possible. You can't call me grandma no matter what. In this way, when I ascend the throne, I will adopt Xiao Chuyi as my adopted son. In this way, his position as the prince will be justified."

She didn't want to have anything to do with the dead old emperor anymore, so it was better to lower her seniority back.

To this, Jiang Jingwan, who had already accepted Wen Xian's kindness, naturally agreed.

Even if there was no such thing as a crown prince, she would have asked Xiao Chuyi to be filial to Wen Xian.

After reminiscing with Jiang Jingwan and others, Wen Xian went back to the camp with Xue Xiaohua, preparing to see the new weapons that Xue Xiaohua brought over.

This time Xue Xiaohua wanted to give weapons to Wen Xian, so she came with him.

Carpenter Xue and Mrs. Qin are still on Sun Island, helping Wen Xian take care of things on Sun Island.

It is worth mentioning that the little guard who often guarded the beast garden has become the personal guard of Xiao Chuyi and Xiao Huihui. Now he is following each other and the wolf every step of the way.

Wen Xian smiled, looked away, picked up the crossbow on the table and said, "You and Uncle Xue made this together? How is it? Have you tried it?"

Before she left the island, she left some drawings for Xue Carpenter and Xue Xiaohua to make, including this crossbow. But if you look closely, there are subtle differences with the drawings she left behind.

"I made it myself, Sister Wen." Xue Xiaohua smiled and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips and said, "Sister Wen, try it now. The one I made is much better than what my father made."