Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 133 Going to the border (4)

"Oh..." Shen Jing drew a very long end of the book, with a clear expression in his heart.

"I understand. It's just that a group of young people suddenly appeared with a powerful boss, and then this powerful boss led the group of young people to clean up the fierce generals under your hands, right?"

Outside the car, An Tai, who was swinging the whip, flicked his wrist, and the whip almost flew out.

Hey god, what the hell is this to describe?

It's just that the person inside dared to talk to their prince like that, and he was fine after he said it.

If it were someone else, he would have flown out of the car long ago, and would have to lie in bed for at least a few months.

Thinking of this, Antai suddenly became mysterious.

Is he thinking too much, or is there really something wrong with the relationship between the two in the car?

But An Tai could only keep his doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to rush to ask whether his prince was straight or curvy, he was afraid that he would not live as long as Shen Jingshu.

Murong Li didn't answer, but the look in his eyes and the intimidating aura on his body had already answered for him.

Shen Jingshu is a careless person at the moment, he rolled his eyes and changed the subject.

"Oh, I forgot to ask you, when I get to the barracks, I have a separate tent, so I don't have to share a room with your soldiers, do I?"

"I can't bear to live with other people. I have a good nose and the smell of their sweat will make me faint."

I forgot to ask yesterday, but thinking about it now, Shen Jingshu felt that it was necessary to fight for her own interests, otherwise she would say it when she arrived at the barracks, and she was afraid it would be too late.

"You have a separate tent." Murong Li's voice was deep, as if he was suppressing something.

"That's good. By the way, there is something I think we should talk about. You fought the enemy and you will return to the camp at night, right? Otherwise, how can I give your face medicine?"

"You are going to go to the battlefield and not return to the barracks for a few months. Isn't my agreement a blank sheet of paper? You didn't plan to cheat me from the beginning, did you?"

Murong Li frowned and said, "You are too noisy!"

Thinking that someone would probably ignore his words, Murong Li simply closed his eyes and just pretended to be someone.

"What's wrong with me? My voice is obviously not loud, okay?"

It's a pity that no matter what Shen Jingshu said, the person leaning against the wall of the car with his arms folded just didn't respond.

Knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, Shen Jingshu gave up after muttering a few words, raised the curtains and opened the car window to look at the scenery along the way in a daze.

This daze lasted for nearly a month.

On the day when he finally arrived at the border town, Shen Jingshu, who no longer needed to ride a carriage, felt a little erratic.

It seemed that the canary, which had been locked in an iron cage for too long and released, suddenly lost its aura and was dumbfounded.

Murong Li glanced at her, frowned, left An Tai to look at her, then strode into the government office to discuss matters with the local generals guarding the city.

"Doctor Shen, let me take you in to rest."

Shen Jingshu stood on the spot and turned around, looked at the environment in Youzhou, and nodded.

"Come on, go in."

After sitting in the carriage for more than 20 days, her buttocks were almost calloused.

She swears that the person who invented the carriage was definitely sent by God to torture mankind, otherwise, how could such a means of transportation be created.

After entering the government office, Shen Jingshu was taken directly to a wing room in the main courtyard.

An Tai was careful, knowing that she would definitely want to take a hot bath after driving this way, so she ordered the servants in the government office to boil a bucket of hot water for her and carry it into the room.

(End of this chapter)