The king of Nucha had been fighting hard for several months, but he found those he didn't catch here.
It can only be said that Chu Jia was so lucky that he dared to claim credit.
Feng Ruohen couldn't help laughing, "You have to ask King Nusha to memorize this skill for you."
Chu Jia felt that he was thick-skinned and added, "There are forty-three people in total, pretending to be refugees from Chi You, and bringing three carts of precious medicinal materials.
Sir, tell me, ordinary people know that there is a war going on here, how can they escape here?
I see, I'm here to deliver medicinal materials to Mr. Mo!"
Mo Qingran was already crazy with joy and was counting his treasures.
Being accustomed to Chu Jia's rhetoric, Feng Ruohen didn't care about anything with him.
There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, which was always much gentler than it had been a long time ago.
"Leave this matter to you. Take good care of the person. Don't starve to death due to frostbite. In a few days, when the weather improves, send him back to Chiyou for King Nusha to make a decision."
Speaking of the weather, Chu Jia looked around and found that there was no difference between the inside and the outside. It was just as cold.
He came in and stood here talking for a long time, but the snow on his shoulders had not yet melted.
He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, rubbed his hands together and asked, "Why is it so cold in this camp?"
Looking at the stove next to Feng Ruohen, I don't know when it went out.
The others were about to go out and ask someone to come in and light a fire, but were stopped by Feng Ruohen, "No need."
"Your Majesty." Chu Jia put away his happy expression and turned to worry.
After following him for many years, the relationship has become more than just a master-servant relationship.
"Okay, let's go down. I have a sense of discretion." The man lowered his head and studied the terrain map intently.
Chu Jia looked at him silently for a while, then thought about it and said something more, "Even if the prince doesn't care about himself, he must also think about the princess."
How could that woman be willing to see him ruin her body like this?
After that, he left the camp.
Feng Ruohen, on the other hand, didn't pay attention to his words at all. He smiled and thought, how could Qin'er see him like this?
Besides, it’s just freezing, but why is it so severe?
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Two days later.
It is close to the battlefield where the Miao people fought with the Feng Kingdom army.
Qin'er and Bai Mulin led Nusha's 300 elite soldiers to pursue them, and finally found some traces.