Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 697 The Disaster of Slaughtering the City (27)

Murong Di was awakened by the shouts of the two girls.

When he turned around and saw her face as pale as paper, he was really taken aback.

"Shen Jingshu, are you alright?" He said and looked at the two girls, "What's going on with her? Why did she suddenly behave like this?"

"I don't know, the maidservant, the princess used to be like this too, but it was cured later." The two girls shook their heads, their little faces almost twisted into a ball.

Murong Di frowned, stood up abruptly, and walked to the side of the two girls.

"Put her on my back quickly and go to the nearest medical center!"

The two girls stood still, looking at his thin body, there was obvious hesitation in his expression.

His face darkened, "Don't be dazed, hurry up. Don't say you can't afford it if something happens, even this king can't afford it!"

The two girls didn't dare to hesitate anymore, they hurriedly helped the person onto his back, and there were guards who wanted to come forward to take the person on his back, but he refused.

"I don't need your help, with Seventh Brother's temperament, I won't like you touching Seventh Sister-in-law!"

The guards and Xiao Qiangzi stepped aside in a sensible manner.

Given how much Murong Li cared about Shen Jingshu, they really didn't dare to take the risk. If Murong Li got angry and chopped off their paws, the rest of their lives would be miserable.

Even though Murong Di is only 13 years old, he is not as tall as Shen Jingshu, but he has practiced martial arts after all, and he has enough strength, so he can carry a person firmly.

A group of people left the door of the private seat, and Shen Jingshu, who was dizzy from the violent images flooding into his mind, regained his strength.

Feeling that Murong Di was carrying her behind her back, she blinked weakly, and she said weakly: "Put me down, I'm fine."

Murong Di didn't listen, "Sister-in-law Qi, are you awake? You should lie down, and I'll carry you to the nearest hospital."

"Let me down, I'm really fine, just take it easy and take a rest." The voice was still weak.

"It's almost here." Murong Di started to go down the stairs with her on his back.

It's obvious that they haven't even left the building, and they haven't even left the medical clinic, so it's almost here?
Struggling on the stairs was too dangerous, Shen Jingshu sighed helplessly, and could only wait until Murongdi carried her down the stairs before struggling to climb off his back.

She was weak all over, but she struggled unambiguously.

Murong Di was afraid that she would fall, so he hurriedly found an empty table on the first floor and put her down.

As soon as she was put down, Mingyue and Mingzhu surrounded her and asked worriedly, "Princess, are you all right?"

She shook her head, her face and lips still pale.

"It's okay, it's just the same as before."

The fact that she can foresee the future is still a secret and has not been spread.

As for the people around Murong Di, she wasn't sure if they were reliable, so she was on guard in her heart, and it didn't mean that she had foreseen the future.

She didn't want certain things to reach Murong Jin's ears, or to other people's ears, causing side effects.

His eyes flicked and flicked on her face, Murong Di frowned.

"What's the matter with your illness? Didn't Mingyue and Mingzhu say they've been cured? Why did it happen again suddenly? Didn't you get cured at all once you went to Xuanyuan?"

She shook her head, "I'm not very sure, maybe the disease can't be rooted out at all, it can only reduce the number of attacks."

Xiao Er, who was making tea, was about to go upstairs with the brewed tea, when he looked up and saw a group of people gathered in the lobby, walking over with a smile on his face.

"You guys want to drink tea on the first floor? It's okay, there are storytellers and singers on this floor. Compared with the private seats, it's more fun."

(End of this chapter)