Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 577 Planning (3)

Shen Jingshu looked out of the car and said, "We can only wait."

It was almost time to eat, and it was raining again. These people would definitely finish their lunch in this ruined temple, and wait for the rain to stop before going on the road.

Later, when the rain subsides, she can find any reason to wander around the ruined temple.

She could pour potions into the fire whenever she got a chance to hang around the fire.

When these people are brought down, they can run away in a big way.

Although escaping marriage might give Xuanyuan Jing a legitimate reason to declare war on Xifeng, but whether she escapes marriage or not, the result seems to be the same, Xuanyuanjing will declare war on Xifeng.

Therefore, she has nothing to feel sorry for or feel uneasy about to the thousands of Xifeng people.

On the contrary, if she really returned to the country with Xuanyuan Jing, and the two countries went to war in the future, she might become Xuanyuan Jing's bargaining chip to blackmail Murong Li and drag Murong Li down.

Just as Shen Jingshu expected, the heavy rain didn't last long. After about two quarters of an hour, the rain gradually became lighter.

There was a sound of pots and pans, Shen Jingshu looked at the two girls, and said: "After sitting for so long, my legs are almost numb, please help me go down and walk."

The two girls were bright in their hearts, they answered "Yes", they stepped forward to help her up, put on her cloak, and then helped her to go outside, their expressions and behaviors were very natural.

Getting out of the carriage, Mingyue opened her umbrella, "Princess, slow down, be careful of slippery water."

She responded lightly: "Yes."

The three of them came all the way to the lobby of the ruined temple, Mingyue and Mingzhu returned to the car quickly, took the carpet and cushions, found a dry place, spread them on the ground, and then helped her to sit down.

Xuanyuan Qin and Xuanyuan Jing were sitting not far away, with carpets and cushions under their bodies, both of them seemed to know that she didn't want to talk to others, so no one came to bother her.

However, Xuanyuan Jing sent the eunuch by her side to bring a plate of small snacks, she was not polite, wiped her hands with a cloth towel, picked a piece into her mouth, and chewed slowly.

The small temple was dilapidated, without even a gate, and there was wind leaking from all sides, gusts of cold wind poured in, so cold that people wanted to rub their hands and shrink their necks.

Mingzhu watched her rubbing her hands from time to time, and knelt down beside her.

"The princess has cold hands? Let me rub it for you."

"Ah."

Her hands were indeed cold. Physical fitness was one thing. The point was that when she got up and got out of the car just now, she touched the car wall.

As soon as Mingzhu held her hand, she couldn't help shivering.

"Princess, why are your hands so cold?"

"It's like this when you come out of the womb." She smiled.

In the past in Prince Gong's Mansion, Murong Li was the natural heater to warm her hands. Now that her son Mingzhu was rubbing her hands, she suddenly missed Murong Li's embrace.

Mingzhu didn't speak any more, she just rubbed her hands earnestly, exhaling while rubbing, but she didn't see any improvement after rubbing for a while.

Pulling the cloak around her, Mingzhu stood up.

"Princess, this servant will find some firewood to make a fire for you."

Naturally, Mingzhu didn't succeed, because Xuanyuanjing sent someone to send dry firewood, and also lit a fire along the way.

Shen Jingshu asked the man to convey his thanks, then leaned closer to the fire, stretched out his hand and started to roast.

Time passed and soon, lunch was ready.

What Shen Jingshu eats is still light porridge, plus one vegetarian and one meat.

Although the amount is small, but fortunately the cook's cooking skills are good, the taste is very good, and she is very full.

(End of this chapter)