Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 552 Can I Pull Again 8
Murong Hongyu glanced at him indifferently, stretched out his hand to lift the only thin quilt on the bed, lay down and said, "I've already said it, I don't want to hear it. It's getting late, I'm going to bed ,Good night."

After saying this, he closed his eyes without looking at Mo Xiuzhu's reaction, and fell asleep facing the other side of the tent wall.

"..."

Hey……

Hello! !

Hey? ?

You shouldn't just sleep like this! ?
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mo Xiuzhu stared at Murong Hongyu's figure with wide eyes, gestured with his hands for a long time, and finally dropped down helplessly.

Oh shit.

After he ascends to the crown prince, he must take revenge on Murong Hongyu! !

Why punish him...

Just fine him to clean the hut for a month! !
Thinking of this, Mo Xiuzhu suddenly felt a little better.

He casually took off his outer robe, glanced at the position where Murong Hongyu was lying on the bed, lifted the thin quilt as well, and lay down next to him.

Hey……

Why should his uncle be able to have a beautiful woman in his arms, but he can only rely on this cold Murong Hongyu.

Mo Xiuzhu slowly fell asleep amidst the resentment.

And Ye Qiqi, who fought against Mo Hanqing all night last night, finally fell into a dizziness because of being kissed by someone, and fell asleep straight away.

Early the next morning, Xiongying brought three thousand bandits to their camp to report.

When they arrived, the light cavalry were helping to put away the tents of Mo Hanqing and Mo Xiuzhu.

Mo Xiuzhu, who spent the night with Murong Hongyu, obviously seemed to be in a bad mood, while Mo Hanqing, who had been fighting with Ye Qiqi all night, for fear that someone would wake up and continue to attack him, didn't look very good either. .

Xiongying asked the three thousand bandits to wait outside the station, while he walked straight towards Mo Hanqing with a few of his men, clasped his fists and said, "Xiongying has seen Mrs. Gang Leader!!"

"..."

Mo Hanqing's expression was not very good at first, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly became even more so.

However, the nervous eagle didn't pay attention to the change of Mo Hanqing's face at all. He just looked at the dark circles around Mo Hanqing's eyes, hesitated for a moment, and asked loudly: "Madam, what happened to you last night?" Didn't sleep well?"

"..."

Mo Hanqing raised her eyes and stared at him intently.

"You see that you have dark circles under your eyes. Are you not used to marching outside and living in tents?" Seeing that Mo Hanqing didn't answer, Xiongying automatically thought that he had acquiesced, so he continued: "But I heard that King Jing'an used to march and fight all year round, so he lived in a tent or something, so he shouldn't be able to sleep well... Eh? By the way, where is our lord?"

"Heh..." Ye Qiqi yawned and rubbed his sleepy eyes, and got out from behind Mo Hanqing, looked at the energetic eagle, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's the eagle!" Eagle, why are you here so early?"

"Don't you guys set off at dawn?" Xiong Ying asked casually, startled by Ye Qiqi's words.

"Oh... ah... yes..." Ye Qiqi stretched out his hand and scratched his head. After being confused for a long time, he finally remembered, then nodded and said: "Yes, we will set off in a while, isn't it ...Last night, I exhausted my energy too much, and my head was a little confused for a while, haven't you woke up yet..."

　Good night, okay!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)