"Just like you, he is a monster with no ambitions!" Chu Tianjiao came over and fought side by side with him, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Like you, I can't help it!"
"So, this battle must be fought?!" He Lanji asked sideways.
Chu Tianjiao smiled slyly, "You don't want to fight?!"
Holding her hand and walking out of the tent, He Lanji's eyes crossed the tent and landed on the fortress that was gradually taking shape in the distance.
"If it was before last year, I would have led my troops to fight out of Nanchuan. But now, my mood is different. Look at those craftsmen who are still working hard at night. I didn't understand why they worked so hard until
I have also become a father, and I understand what home means to them. The rainy season is coming, and no husband or father wants his wife and children to get wet in the rain!"
At this point, he withdrew his gaze, his gaze lingering on her face dotingly for a moment, then slid down to her still flat belly, "As you said, people want to eat, demons want to eat, and monsters also want to eat.
, those white tigers definitely don’t want their wives and children to go hungry!”
Chu Tianjiao smiled and stretched out his palms, holding his two thick hands, "So this battle must be fought. For the sake of peace, there must be sacrifices, because you understand these principles and I understand them, but some people
Some demons and demons don’t understand!”
He Lanji held her hand and said, "I think the design of the southern wall of the country needs some changes!"
"What change?!" Chu Tianjiao asked curiously.
Pulling her back into the tent, he casually unfolded the design of the southern wall of the Protectorate in front of her, "Tell me, where should the door be?!"
"It's hard to guard the door!" she reminded softly.
He Lanji gently rubbed her hair with the tip of his nose, "This is the wall you built. I don't want to dig out another door in the future!"
"Then...here!" Chu Tianjiao raised a finger and gently pointed at the location of the fortress, "This is a city and a gate. With a city to support it, it is easy to defend but difficult to attack!"
"Okay!" He Lanji agreed with a smile, stretched out his arm from behind her, dipped a fine wolf brush into a cinnabar pen, and added a gate to the fortress city that originally did not have a south gate.
He Lanji casually threw the pen into the brush washer, and the bloody cinnabar moistened the water like blood, quickly turning the clean water into a blood-red color.
Along the Nanchuan River, there is also a touch of red like blood and fire.
A figure stood against the wind on the edge of Nanchuan River, looking across the river at the other side, crossing the few flat lands on the north shore, and landing on the shadowy jungle.
The moonlight reflected that her beautiful face was somewhat similar to that of Chu Tianjiao, except that her eyes were as red as blood, not as pure and clear as Chu Tianjiao's eyes, and showed a bit of coquettishness and coldness.
The wind blew her red dress, making a violent sound. From her delicate red lips, which looked as if she had drank blood, she slowly uttered a few sneers, "I'll wait and see, this river is like blood!"
Her eyes caught a plump seed on the shore. She bent down and picked up the seed. She snorted coldly and crushed the seed into powder with a little force of her fingers.
There was still Chu Tianjiao's aura on the seeds. Seeing the powder slipping from her fingers, the woman's eyes suddenly flashed with intense fluctuations, and the blood in her eyes faded, turning back to as deep as night.
Looking blankly at the powder remaining in his palm, and then at the ground beneath his feet, Dan's eyes flashed with anger, "Who is it? Who are you? Why did you bring me here?!"