Changsun Ruolan felt a tug at her heart upon hearing the words, feeling extremely concerned.
Chu Xisheng's tone was like speaking to subordinates, yet also like addressing juniors.
Changsun Ruolan didn't mind being Chu Xisheng's subordinate, but she minded becoming his junior—after all, she was several hundred years older than Chu Xisheng!
However, in terms of protocol, Chu Xisheng was indeed now her elder.
This was the husband her mother had acknowledged—
Changsun Ruolan suppressed her unusual feelings and walked expressionlessly to the map.
It was a map her mother often used, clearly marking the positions of Ice City and various court armies.
At this moment, the map also had over a dozen somewhat curved, still wet ink lines and arrows drawn on it.
Changsun Ruolan, knowledgeable in military strategy, understood at a glance that this was a map of retreat routes, including all positions on the South Line, North Line, and the central location of the Hui State battlefield.
