The Empress of Fast Travel is still a vicious villain today

Chapter 445 Chapter 445: Sharing the Snow

When Jun Jiuli first entered this world, he took life from the jaws of a tiger. In the past few years, he has sorted out the relationship between the major families of Yu Dynasty.

Don't say it's completely clear, there are eight or nine points.

There is only Anjia, which is like an iron wall, unable to get in any news. Among them, the one who should be most grateful is the general who protects the country, An Feiru.

Every time she wanted to kill An Guijun, the other party was always able to turn the tide.

It can be said that the situation where thousands of people criticize and scold the Jun family is also created by the other party.

In the past few years, although she has not confronted the general who protects the country, there are not a few people who have fought privately.

For example, this war with alien races was designed by Jun Jiuli. Is a veteran in his 30s still as heroic as before?
There are so many worlds, which is comparable to what she can fight, this is No.1.

Jun Jiuli lowered her eyes to hide the excitement in her eyes. After all, today, she came to enjoy the scenery, and she didn't want to chat with the general who protects the country.

Yudu is located in the north, and it snows half of the year, but it still doesn't hinder Jun Jiuli's mood when looking at it.

Layers of pavilions, stacked with thick snow and icicles, in the past, the capital looked particularly depressing and solemn, layer by layer along the snow extending to infinity, adding a sense of exquisite clarity.

The rustling snowflakes, in large pieces, fell from the sky, floating like no one, and then gathered into a ball, hanging straight down.

Occasionally, I heard a few crackling flames bursting, and the room was as warm as spring, with drowsy comfort.

Perhaps this is what Ji Jiying, the capital family, wanted.

"Cough cough."

A dull cough interrupted Jun Jiuli's thoughts of enjoying the scenery.

"General, you can't stand the wind and cold, or..."

An Feiru raised his hand, stopped the servant's persuasion, and looked at Jun Jiuli through the eyes of the silver mask.

There is a faint eagerness and greed in the eyes.

"Miss Jun seems to like snow scenes very much?"

"Clean."

Those who don't know this, think that Jun Jiuli wants the other party to shut up, but An Feiru knows very well that Jun Jiuli just tells the truth to those who don't care.

"I would also like."

The servant at the side curled his lips, what do he like? Obviously his general has a cold, and under the snowy night, it is extremely painful. I don't know why the general cares about this young lady of the Jun family?
Could it be possible! ! !
This is not acceptable, the Jun family and the An family cannot coexist peacefully.

"General, it's time for us to return home, the old Patriarch is already waiting."

An Feiru glanced at the servant, "Don't worry, you go and tell the cook to make two soups and bring them up. Although the snow scene is good, it's cold and windy, so you should drink some hot soup to warm yourself up."

Jun Jiuli stood up straight away. If she didn't get up again, she would be stabbed to death by An Feiru's servant with a knife.

And this situation, if you stay, there will be no results.

He got up and bowed slightly to An Feiru, and said goodbye.

An Feiru stood up immediately, "Miss Jun, I'll see you off."

Jun Jiuli backed away. This kind of excessive enthusiasm was obviously inappropriate when she just failed to kill the other party.

"No need, I like to return home on snow, but An Jiangjun is not feeling well, so I'd better use it for myself, otherwise, if the general who protects the country is infected with the wind and cold, Jun can't afford it."

After speaking, get up and leave.

The faint aroma in the room, with the aroma of ice flakes, is mixed with depression and soothing.

Unfortunately, she still prefers the white gardenia.

(End of this chapter)