Rebirth of the fairy in the painting

After the two of them finished bathing the little wolf cub together, Zi Hua hugged it to a cloth towel to dry it.Because it was cold, there was a charcoal pot burning in the tent, which was very warm, and it was quite good to dry the wet wolf cub.

The charcoal fire was hot, and Zi Hua put him next to him, so the wolf cub's fur soon became fluffy, and it became round and round into a ball. Seeing that it was fun, An Xining stretched out his hand to push it to see if it could really roll.

This little wolf cub was just frightened, but now he is still in a daze, no matter how much Ren An Xining tosses and turns, he keeps his big eyes open and looks at him blankly, he trembles when he is poked, and then tries to come back and squat down, it is so cute and silly.

The more An Xining played, the happier he was, and he even stretched out his hand to tease the little wolf cub's beard, and laughed when he saw it grinning: "Zi Hua, why is this wolf cub so stupid? Could it be a dog? The wolf king should take it back and raise it, it's so funny."

Zihua was speechless, because of so many years of upbringing and restraint, he didn't tell An Xining that his current performance is not much different from that of a wolf cub, just as funny.

Unable to see the little wolf cub being bullied like this, and unwilling to continue destroying An Xining's image in his heart, Zi Hua lifted the half-dried wolf cub back to his arms.An Xining was upset, this little wolf cub took his place again!

"Zi Hua, have you decided on a name for this little wolf cub?"

"Think about it," Zi Hua carelessly stroked the cub's head, "I'll call it Little Wolf."

An Xining was silent for a moment, but still sincerely praised: "It's really a good name! It's simple and atmospheric, but easy to remember, it can be sunny and snowy, and it can be downhill. Zihua is really talented!"

Zi Hua glanced at him with a half-smile, got up and passed by him, and said, "Your Highness Fifth, you are good at complimenting, keep working hard, and you will have a bright future if you get rid of this pompous air."

An Xining froze. With such an unwilling audience, life is really difficult.

Zihua put a cushion under his bed, put the little wolf on it, and brushed its small body with his hand. In an instant, the half-dry fur was completely dry, and the little wolf shook it comfortably, and started to Playing cute for Zihua.

"Zi Hua," An Xining felt aggrieved, "my clothes are also wet." As he spoke, he shone his sleeves in front of Zi Hua, and it was indeed wet in a large area, which was splashed by the coyotes just now.

Zihua glanced at him indifferently, and said a few words: "Change it yourself."

An Xining was shot and fell to the ground, this kind of differential treatment...and he was still the one who was treated differently!The other party is not alone!It's just depressing.

The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, An Xining simply killed him, but saw the shameless little wolf trembling into Zi Hua's arms as if he was frightened, and tricked Zi Hua into a piece of sympathy. I'm so cute, is it really okay to just act cute like this?

Zihua looked at An Xining's gloomy look and smiled. Actually, it's quite interesting to tease An Xining. It's not bad to appreciate it occasionally, but it can't really make people anxious, so he changed the subject in time: "Now The trap has been set, when do you plan to invite you into the urn?"

After finally turning Zi Hua's attention to his side, An Xining naturally knew everything, and said endlessly: "The trap we set up today is just to be prepared. Whether we really want to fight this battle or not depends on the Xiao Clan. side, but I’m sure, there’s a good chance he’ll be beaten. Shi Jiena is reckless and self-willed, and now that Shi Junming is in decline, he has suffered such a big loss from us, whether it’s for revenge, or To regain his prestige in the clan, he must fight this battle as a man."

Zihua was thoughtful: "I never thought that you have some insights in this military field."

When An Xining is praised by someone he likes, he is immediately overwhelmed with pride: "That's natural, knowing yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles, Zihua, you will find more advantages in me after you get along with me for a long time."

Zi Hua shut his mouth, this man really knows how to climb the pole, he really can't praise it.

The past few days have been peaceful, and An Xining's daily work has become to show his presence in front of the sub-screen, compete with the little wolf for favor, and compete with the soldiers. These three things are simply extremely decadent. When he was defeated without a fight, Marshal Chen sent someone to deliver a message.

In the main account, General Zhu has been recommending himself to lure the enemy into the urn, but Marshal Chen has been slow to agree. In his opinion, although General Zhu is brave and good at fighting, he is impulsive and refuses to admit defeat, so he is not the best person to lure the enemy.

While thinking, An Xining stood up and said, "Marshal, this hall is willing to lead the troops there."

"This..." Marshal Chen hesitated. An Xining is indeed the best candidate, but this mission is more dangerous than before. If there is a mistake, how can he explain it to the emperor?

"Marshal don't have to worry, since the hall has requested to leave the station, there must be [-]% certainty that he will be able to retreat unscathed, and I hope the Marshal will make it happen."

Now that the words have come to an end, Marshal Chen can't evade any more, he got up and said: "Your Highness, there may be someone you like to join you, so I can help you a little bit."

"If that's the case," An Xining smiled, "Guard Ren often goes through life and death with the main hall, and cooperates tacitly. The marshal can let him lure the enemy together with the main hall. Besides, General Yan is very thoughtful. I don't know if the marshal can send him to help. This hall?"

"Of course it can," Marshal Chen said with a smile in his eyes, "I don't know what General Yan wants?"

How could General Yan Can refuse? On the surface, Marshal Chen was asking what he meant, but his tone was unquestionable. Besides, when everyone was scrambling to go to the battlefield, if he refused, he would be greedy for life and fear of death, so he had no choice but to insist. Scratching his scalp, he said "yes".

Marshal Chen laughed loudly: "That's it. Your Highness and all the generals will go back to take a good rest in the near future. As long as they win this battle, the Xiao Clan will have nothing to worry about."

When An Xining returned to the tent, Zihua was playing with the little wolf. In the daylight, Zihua held two fists and put them in front of the little wolf. After several times, he raised his paw and scratched his right hand.

Zi Hua smiled: "Are you sure?"

The little wolf hesitated again, and finally chose the right hand again with a tragic face. Zihua looked at it meaningfully, and spread his hands, and the flesh was impressively on his left palm.

The little wolf wailed, urging Zihua to continue, but Zihua didn't refuse, and started playing with it again, but after several consecutive fiascos, the little wolf finally couldn't calm down, arched his nose and lifted Zihua's hand, Zi Hua couldn't help laughing any longer, and gave him the meat in his hand.

An Xining was speechless, and stepped forward to hug Zi Hua: "You tease it like this, aren't you afraid that it will retaliate if it finds out later?"

"Do you think it will find out?"

What Zihua asks is will it find out, not will it retaliate?Only two words are different, and the answer is completely different.An Xining looked at Zhenghuan's little wolf who was eating, and shook his head firmly after evaluating its IQ.

"Isn't this over?"

"But..." An Xining struggled, "If you lie to it like this, what should it do if it doubts its own judgment in the future?"

Zi Hua looked at him calmly: "Only with doubts can there be progress."

An Xining has decided that in the future, his son must never hand over to Zi Huatao!

"The Marshal asked you to go today to attack the Xiao Clan?"

"That's right, according to the report from the spies, Shi Jiena was furious because of the food and grass incident last time. This time, he will personally lead troops to attack our army. Originally, he wanted to gather [-] soldiers and horses. In addition, some people turned against Shi Junming, so they could only mobilize [-] soldiers and horses, but all of them were elite masters and loyal to Shi Jiena. The power to fight against my Xia Dynasty."

"That's not bad."

An Xining frowned and said, "I'm thinking about how to introduce Shi Jiena to that cave."

Zi Hua smiled: "Aren't you the best at acting? Then sing him a song about how to fight."

This battle came sooner than everyone expected, but it was also expected, after all, the food and grass in the Xiao Clan army could not withstand further delay, otherwise they would definitely lose.

The two armies fought on the Shangmi Plain. An Xining was wearing a white armor and sat straddling Ta Yan's back, his back was straight, and he was not angry. The soldiers behind him were full of energy and stood solemnly.

Opposite them is Shi Jiena, who is dressed in black armor and fur. He is tall and burly, sitting astride a horse, like a hill, giving pressure for no reason. In addition, he has been fighting in the battlefield all year round, and his body is extremely evil. Heavy, it made the whole person's viciousness even heavier.

"Ignorant children of the Xia Dynasty, throw away your weapons and surrender quickly. This prince will reward you with a whole corpse. If you don't surrender, then when my iron cavalry steps into your Central Plains, you will slaughter your entire city with blood in honor of our owl! clan warrior!"

"Hmph, the barbarians still dare to speak wild words, Shi Jiena, if this palace doesn't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how high the sky is and how thick the land is."

Shi Jiena grinned: "Let's talk nonsense, let's see the real chapter, then this prince will beat you to the bum, don't blame your mother for giving birth to you into this world. Give it to me!"

What he said was vulgar, An Xining couldn't help but get angry, and with a swing of his long sword, he was the first to charge into the enemy army.

The war horse neighed, the gunpowder smoke filled the air, the soldiers shouted and killed, the sound of knives piercing the flesh made the scalp tingle, and the dark red blood sticking to the billowing smoke made people feel desperately beautiful.

An Xining only brought [-] soldiers and horses, and because of the disparity between the widows and the widows, he had to lead them to retreat steadily. Seeing this, Shi Jiena laughed loudly: "Boy, now you know how powerful this prince is, but it's too late. The prince will not be a human if he doesn’t chop your corpse into thousands of pieces today!”

An Xining sneered: "It's up to you? Come if you have the ability."

He pulled the rein of the horse and said to the guard Ren beside him: "Order all the generals to retreat first."

"Yes!"

Xia Jun came prepared, so when he received the order, he didn't want to fight and retreated one after another.

"Prince," asked a general beside Shi Jiena, "shall we pursue the victory?"

"Chasing! Why don't you chase? This prince wants to wipe them out, so you immediately order to regroup your troops, and go kill them with this prince!"

"Yes!"