Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 679 The Disaster of Slaughtering the City (9)

Thinking of Murong Di's stinky fart, Shen Jingshu felt uncomfortable all over.

Receive him?
Are you right?

However, looking at Murong Li's serious expression, it doesn't seem like he is telling a lie.

Murong Li was about to lead his troops into battle, so he really didn't have the time to pay attention to that brat.

That little brat looked like he couldn't lift his shoulders or lift his hands, let alone carry a gun to kill the enemy. It was impossible for Murong Li to bring him by his side.

If he stays in Changyuan, someone will naturally take care of him, and then restrain him by the way.

Otherwise, with his stinky temperament, he might find some kind of moth.

It's just that Murong Digui is a prince, and his status is very noble, ordinary people have nothing to do with him, and dare not do anything to him.

She was the only one who had the guts to control him desperately, because behind her was Murong Li, a big tree that could enjoy the shade.

After some consideration, Shen Jingshu reluctantly agreed.

"Well, for the sake of him being your own brother, I will reluctantly take care of him when you are inconvenient."

"However, you have to remember, it's just a one-shot attack. When Xijin and other cities are recovered, you will take him away immediately."

"I'm not right with him. I don't want to face his stinky face every day and quarrel with him every day. If you don't want to have no wife, son or daughter in the future, just take this matter to heart."

"Understood." Murong Li responded smoothly.

...**
Murong Li left.

Shen Jingshu became a person again.

Unable to go to Xijin with Murong Li, she had no choice but to unpack the package and put all the clothes back into the cabinet.

With nothing to do, she summoned Mingzhu and Mingyue, asked the two girls to fetch the chessboard and chess pieces, and taught them how to play backgammon.

Both of them are smart people, and they can learn it as soon as they are taught.

Although she is not familiar with her and her skills still need to be further improved, at least someone can accompany her to pass the boring time.

The three of them nestled in the house, playing chess often took half a day, and the days passed quickly.

It felt like a blink of an eye, and two or three days passed.

Xijin is not far from Changyuan, only about two days away.

Shen Jingshu knew that Murong Li and the others should have already stationed outside Xijin City, and there might be an exchange of fire soon.

But since the Battle of Changyuan, she has admired Murong Li so much in her heart, and she believes that taking Xijin back is not at Murong Li's words, so she is not worried at all.

Besides, she took the time to use the foresight technique again, she had foreseen the scene of her and Murong Li's wedding smoothly, Murong Li's trip would not be in any danger.

Two days later, the young man in the mansion came to report in a hurry, saying that King Qian had come.

She brushed off her dress and stood up slowly.

"Mingyue, Mingzhu, let's go and meet our King Qian, who loves flowers and blooms."

The boy who reported it felt a chill in his heart.

everyone likes them?

Are the flowers still blooming?

Your Royal Highness, are you kidding me?
Just that Xiaoqian Wang, the whole little ancestor who is so stinky and hard to serve.

But Shen Jingshu didn't seem to see the expression on the boy's face, and swaggered to see the little ancestor who was so stinky in the boy's heart.

I have to say, I haven't seen you for a few months, the little guy hasn't seen any improvement, but his bad temper has soared several levels.

From afar, she could hear the little guy picking thorns.

"What kind of tea is this? It's too bad to drink, take it down and make it again!"

"Yes, yes! Your Highness, wait a moment! I'm going to make it again, little one!"

"Wait." She stepped into the room, raised her hand, and stopped the servant who was about to make tea again with a teacup.

(End of this chapter)