Six years after the suspended animation, the father of the cub caught up with him

Chapter 354 Sister, are you going to find me?
Master?

Everyone looked at each other.

"What about the old man, where is he?"

Chu Baihan raised her head abruptly, and she asked Yan Lian anxiously.

It was the first time for Yan Lian to see her lose her composure, and he quickly replied: "After that old man sold us the cloth, he left directly. Sister-in-law Eight Emperors, could it be that that person is your master? Send someone to bring him back."

"How old is that old man you mentioned?" Chu Baihan asked in a cold voice as her mood gradually stabilized.

"Probably in his 70s."

Yan Lian gestured.

"He's not the master." Chu Baihan shook his head quickly.

Ok?
"Master, he is only ten years older than me." Chu Baihan murmured softly.

When mentioning that person, her tone was extremely nostalgic.

How young.

Yan Lian and the others were stunned again.

Sister-in-law Eight Emperors is so powerful, her master should be able to become a god.

"I remembered! When the old man sold this batch of cloth to us, he said that he is not the owner of this cloth. The real owner asked him to wait for a predestined person."

Thinking of this, Yan Lian scratched his hair and said depressingly.

I don't know if this clue can help Mrs. Eight Emperors find her master.

Although this was the first time Mrs. Bahuang mentioned her master, they could all feel that she cared about her master very much.

"It's fine. As long as Master is still alive in this world."

Chu Baihan looked at the cloth and murmured softly.

Taking a deep breath and putting all the complicated emotions behind her, she said to Jiang Yu, "Jiang Yu, I know you are very good at handwork, can you make this piece of cloth into a battle robe?"

"Battlecloth?"

Jiang Feng looked at Chu Baihan in shock.

"That's right, the other cloth I asked you to find can resist flames, but the cloth in my hand is really invulnerable."

Chu Baihan said in a serious tone.

"Invulnerable?"

The crowd was horrified.

In fact, cloth can prevent fire, they may not be too shocked.

After all, it is mentioned in the book that records the strange stories of the world that there is a kind of fishing line collected from the deep sea of ​​the East China Sea. This kind of thread is used to weave cloth and make clothes, which can prevent fire.

But the invulnerability of swords and guns should only be achieved by armor.

How can it be done with a mere piece of cloth?
But the firmness in Chu Baihan's eyes was too convincing, and the doubts in their hearts gradually faded away.

Maybe, there really is such a thing?

"If it is really invulnerable, that would be really great. Soldiers will be greatly reduced in damage on the battlefield."

Yan Lian's tone was extremely excited.

He continued to say to Chu Baihan: "Sister-in-law Eight Emperors, I will order people to continue looking for this kind of fabric to make more shirts."

"No, there is only this one in the whole world."

Chu Baihan shook his head and stopped Yan Lian.

"Why only this one?" Yan Lin was puzzled.

Because, this is not something that belongs to this world.

Chu Baihan murmured softly in his heart.

When she looked up again, she couldn't hear much emotion in her tone: "Because its material has been extinct, it is difficult to find it again."

"Okay." Yan Lian was discouraged.

"Princess, what kind of shirt do you want to make? I'll tailor it for you later."

Jiang Yu thought that Chu Baihan wanted to make a shirt for herself, so she wanted to have it tailored for her.

Hearing this, Chu Baihan shook his head: "It's not for me, it's for Yanlin."

Thinking of the countless scars behind Yan Lin, Chu Baihan felt lingering fear.

Made it for Brother Eight Emperors?

Yan Lian's eyes lit up again and again.

Brother Eight Emperor and Sister-in-law Eight Emperor have completely reconciled?

"Yan Lin is only a little taller than Yan Lian, a little stronger..."

Chu Baihan glanced at Yan Lian, and then asked Jiang Yan to make clothes roughly according to Yan Lian's height.

"Okay." Jiang Yan nodded quickly.

elder sister……

Are you going to make clothes for Yan Lin with precious cloth?
Feng Shan stood quietly at the back, his eyes staring at Chu Baihan's back, a trace of coolness seeped out.

Under the long sleeves, his fingers pinched bloodstains one after another.

My sister is really kind to Yanlin.

In this way, if he kills Yan Lin, will my sister treat him well?
Why, why is it so cold?
Sensing the coldness, Yan Lian touched his arm secretly.

"By the way, Sister-in-law Eight Emperor, why didn't you see Brother Eight Emperor? Where did he go?"

Yanlian asked suspiciously.

"He went to look for soldiers and horses from the Yan Kingdom, but the mountain road was blocked on the way, so he couldn't make it for a while." Chu Baihan replied quickly.

"Ah? Then what should we do? Those grandchildren of Dongli and Beihan are planning to attack us?"

Yan Lian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"Don't panic, they haven't moved yet. Believe in your brother, he will return to Tongzhou smoothly."

Chu Baihan comforted Yan Lian.

Yan Lian also gradually calmed down.

Yes, Eight Emperor Sister-in-Law and Eight Emperor Brother are so powerful, no matter what problems they encounter, they can handle them well.

"However, we must not underestimate the enemy. We don't know what the enemy's intentions are. Yan Lian, it's just in time for you to come. There are many moths in the city. I need you to find them out."

Chu Baihan said sharply.

Everyone in the world said that Yan Lian was a king of leisure, and if he was incapable of writing, he was just a trash waiting to die.

But, how can there be ordinary people who can survive in the royal family?

If it was said that Yan Lian survived by relying on Yan Lin, she would never believe it.

Hearing Chu Baihan's words, Yan Lin calmed down, his black eyes flashed sharply, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

He said in a serious tone: "Sister-in-law Eight Emperors, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your high expectations."

……

late at night.

Chu Baihan was sitting at the desk writing a letter, and she had to report the situation here to Brother Huang.

"Eldest princess, the tea is cold, it's time for this servant to change it for you."

At this moment, Feng Shan came in with tea and said in a low voice.

Chu Baihan looked up at him, and responded lightly.

Feng Shan walked over quickly, and after changing the tea neatly, he was about to leave.

But at this moment, Chu Baihan suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

"What else does the princess want?" He turned his head and asked meekly.

"Recently, someone in the military camp seems to have disappeared without anyone noticing. Do you know about this?"

Chu Baihan suddenly asked such a question, and his tone couldn't detect emotion.

"There is such a thing. The eldest princess wants to know what's going on, so I will report this to General Chu and ask him to investigate thoroughly."

Feng Shan raised his head and said in a serious tone.

Chu Baihan pursed his red lips.

After a long silence, she shook her head: "No need, I guess they are just greedy for life and afraid of death, just running away."

"Okay, back off."

Feng Shan quickly left with the teapot in hand.

But after walking out of the camp, his docile eyebrows turned cold instantly.

There was crimson turning in the dark eyes.

Sister, did you find something?
He touched his heart.

Is it sick here?

Why did he not only want his sister to know his existence, but also fear that her sister would hate his existence?
(End of this chapter)