Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 690 The Disaster of Slaughtering the City (20)

Of course Murong Di did not bow his head so easily.

At the very least, Shen Jingshu didn't see him and Xiao Qiangzi coming to look for him until it was dark that night.

Shen Jingshu was not in a hurry at all, no one knew more about the severity of the poisons she had prepared than her, she was not worried about grinding Murong Di's stubborn bones.

The candlelight was quiet, and under the candlestick, she calmly flipped through the books that Mingyue and Mingzhu had found for her.

When you are thirsty, take a sip of the warm tea on the side.

Tired, he closed his eyes and rested on the soft couch for a while.

After spending more than half an hour in such a leisurely way, there was a sudden movement in the next room, it was the voice of that little kid Murong Di, who was in a state of exasperation.

"Ah! It's itchy! It's so itchy! Little Qiangzi, hurry up and find the doctor! If you don't come back within a stick of incense, the king will cut off your head!"

"What's wrong with you, Your Highness? Ah! Your Highness, this is...Your Highness, you wait! Wait! This servant will send someone to call for a doctor! Remember not to scratch, don't scratch!"

"Third Lu, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and ask for a doctor! Hurry up! Remember to be quick!"

A black shadow flashed in front of the door, and a cold wind was faintly blown up. Shen Jingshu lazily raised his eyelids and glanced outside the open door, the corners of his mouth curved quietly.

What happened.

During lunch, she deliberately said that the symptoms of itching and pain would not appear until tomorrow.

It's only late at night, and these symptoms have appeared. No matter how serious the little brat is, I'm afraid there will be some panic and fear in his heart.

And what she wanted was for him to be afraid.

Only when he is afraid, he will learn to bow his head, know how to ask for help, and learn to respect others.

Mingyue and Mingzhu were playing games with their chessboards on the sidelines, studying the mystery of backgammon by the way, thinking about how to win Shen Jingshu back next time.

Suddenly hearing the movement next door, the two were startled, and both put down their chess pieces.

"What's the matter? Didn't the princess say that the pain and itching will only happen tomorrow?" It was Ming Yue who asked.

Mingzhu shook her head, expressing that she didn't know what was going on, but out of the corner of her eye, she involuntarily glanced at the person in the soft couch not far away.

It seems that [-]% of the princesses are not telling the truth, His Royal Highness Qian Wang must suffer some torture...

Lu Laosan, who was sent to invite the doctor, almost ran all the way, and actually invited the doctor back within a stick of incense.

However, the result was the same as in the morning, the doctor took the pulse for a long time, but couldn't find anything.

"Pull him out and chop him up!" Murong Di's angry roar resounded through the mansion again.

"His Royal Highness, Lord Qian, spare your life! Your Royal Highness, Lord Qian, please forgive me! The younger one has the elders and younger ones, and the whole family depends on the younger one to support him! If you want to kill the younger one, you will kill the younger one's whole family!"

Shen Jingshu, who was getting up next door with her shoes on, raised her eyebrows, um, this begging for mercy is not bad, if she writes a book, she will definitely use these words in her own book.

But it's a pity, that Murong Di is like a tyrant who doesn't listen to the doctor's begging for mercy.

"What are you guys still doing in a daze! Believe it or not, I cut you off too!"

"Ah? His Royal Highness, Lord Qian, please spare me! The young one really has the old and the young, and the whole family is counting on the young one..."

When Shen Jingshu came to the door next door, what he saw was a group of guards escorting the doctor, preparing to push him out of the room and behead him.

She glanced at the group of guards, and she twitched the corners of her mouth, "Let people go, kill people for no reason, are you trying to arouse public anger?"

The public resented that the hat was a bit too big, and the guards obviously tabooed it, but they obviously tabooed Murong Di on the bed with fierce eyes and domineering manner.

A group of people did not let go of the doctor, but looked at Murongdi questioningly, waiting for his order.

(End of this chapter)