The businesswoman counterattack: the prince is obediently pressed by me

Chapter 823 Sand of Death (4)

Shang Yan was not at all coquettish and contrived, and said to Qianyun and Wen Weiming, "Let's go in together."

Qianyun and Wen Weiming immediately walked in with their heads down, Shang Yan pointed at the seats for them to sit down, and immediately asked the ten people to go in and sit down, each of them had a specific seat.After they were seated, Shang Yan asked Pei Shaoshi to sit next to Wen Weiming.

After Shang Yan made the arrangements, she went to sit down by herself, and sat beside Qianyun. She looked up at the moonless sky, and estimated in her heart what time it was.

"Take out the thick clothes you prepared. It will be cold later." The weather in the desert has always been very strange, the temperature is very high during the day, and it becomes extremely cold at night.Everyone took out the thick clothes they had prepared and put them on.

Seeing that they were all dressed, Shang said: "If you are tired, you can take a rest, and I will wake you up when the time comes."

Those ten people didn't say anything, they were used to it, they walked this way so many times, and they went back and forth for so long, so they naturally knew what to do next.

They fell asleep with their arms folded and their heads bowed.

Qianyun and Wen Weiming looked at each other, what should we do now?This is the question revealed in the eyes of the two of them.

Shang Yan looked at them and said helplessly, "Hurry up and put me to sleep."

Qian Yun looked at Shang Bian suspiciously, and asked puzzledly: "Master, aren't you going to sleep?"

Shang Yan looked up at the desert not far away, and said, "I'll watch the time to wake you up, I won't sleep tonight."

"Then... too tired." Qian Yun was a little worried about Shang Min's body. Shang Min's body was weak in the first place, and now that he didn't sleep all night, it's hard to say what his body would look like.What if I can't afford to be sick?

Shang Yan shook his head, "I'm fine, my body is not that weak, so you don't have to worry."

Qian Yun pouted, "But..."

Shang Yan couldn't help but put on a straight face, "No but, let me sleep."

Qian Yun could only lower her head and close her eyes slowly, aggrieved, but she couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Wen Weiming wanted to say a few words, but when he met Shang Bian's eyes, he couldn't help closing his eyes obediently.

Pei Shaoshi didn't have as many questions as they did, and nodded directly to Shang Yan, and immediately closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing that they were all asleep, Shang Bian half-sighed, hoping that this trip to the desert would still be as safe.

Squeezing his forehead, Shang Yan hugged his legs tightly, resting his head on his knees, his eyes fixed on the desert not far away.

The sound of the wind whizzed past suddenly, and a sharp gust of wind blew across Shang Yan's forehead, and Shang Jian suddenly opened his eyes wide.

coming!

The wind and sand were rolling, and there was an urgent cry from a distance.

Shang Yan immediately shouted: "Wake up quickly! The tornado is coming!"

After speaking, he pushed Qianyun beside him to wake her up quickly.

Wen Weiming woke up immediately when he heard the first sound of Shang Yan's shout, and was lying on the back of the camel energetically, staring at the direction of the wind.

Almost everyone stared at the approaching tornado solemnly like Wen Weiming.

Qian Yun still looked at them sleepily, not knowing what they were doing, and afraid that he would appear too abrupt, so he followed them and followed their actions, looking in the direction of the tornado together.

(End of this chapter)