The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 390 Third Sister She Has a Bone—Still Strong
To be honest, Chu Xi had never seen Chu Yunya like this.

From the playboy in the past—it seems to have evolved into a little milk dog?

She knew what he was talking about, probably because she felt that Jian Shangshu would torture her because of him.

"Yun Ya." Chu Xi put the cup back to its original place, turned her eyes to look at the boy's slightly dark face, and said, "How are you doing in the barracks?"

"It's pretty good." Thinking back to the past, everything was like flowers in the mirror of the moon in the water, so what about extravagance and lust, it's better to live in the military camp now.

However, he was most worried about Chu Xi, so he took a day off with Commander Xia to come back.

In the past, no matter what wrong things he did, Hua Siyu would protect him, never speak of him, and would praise him for his good deeds. As time passed, he seemed to be the only little overlord.

Now, third sister, she will not think about the so-called family affection, but teach him what is right and what is wrong.

"Have you seen Dad at home?"

Chu Yunya was stunned for a moment, then touched the back of his head, his face flushed even more, and he seemed even more embarrassed, "I-I forgot."

At that time, he was just thinking that his third sister was a soft and weak little girl, and she must have been seriously injured, but now it seems that the third sister is quite strong in her bones.

Seeing Chu Xi's radiant look, he let go of the big stone in his heart, stood up, and said, "Sister San, then I'll go back first."

"I'll go back with you too."

It's just that when the two of them reached the gate of the palace, Chu Xi was stopped, and the guard at the gate said, "Princess—the prince has an order, and you can't leave the palace without his permission."

Chu Xi tightened her white cloak and said seriously, "My wounds have healed."

"Then, the princess should go ask the prince. If the prince allows the princess to go out, we should get out of the way."

Chu Yunya let go of his hand and said, "Third Sister—I heard from Uncle Fu that half of the frostbite on Daddy's leg has healed, so you don't have to worry too much."

But Chu Xi was still frowning, the snow on the eaves hadn't melted yet, and when the wind blew, countless snow foams fell down, like white flowers fluttering down the world.

Chu Xi brushed off the scum off her clothes, and was about to speak, when she caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of her eye, and her pupils couldn't help but enlarge a little.

The stalwart man was wearing a black fur coat, leaning on a cane with one hand, and kept moving forward, followed by two soldiers.

Those two wanted to go forward to help Chu Huaiyuan, but they were called away by Chu Huaiyuan sharply.

Even if his leg was injured, even if he was deprived of half of his military power, he was still that General Chu who dominated the battlefield. How could the pride in his body tolerate his weakness?
The guards guarding the gate followed Chu Xi's line of sight, and when they saw the stumbling figure leaning on a cane and not asking for help, they all stepped aside.

Chu Xi quickly went down the steps and ran towards Chu Huaiyuan.

She held Chu Huaiyuan's rough palm with mixed feelings in her heart.

When she got married, Chu Huaiyuan was still high-spirited, but now, she seemed to have aged dozens of years, and even her temples had white hair.

Chu Huaiyuan held Chu Xi's hand back, and all the uneasiness on the way disappeared, "Xi'er, as long as you're fine. As long as you're fine."

Chu Xi's throat became more choked, "Father—I should be the one to see you."

　The second is sent.

　　In fact, Chu Huaiyuan still dotes on Chu Xi very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)