Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 155

"Shut up!" Murong Li suddenly shouted.

He really wanted to pry open Shen Jingshu's brain and see what was inside.

He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. Did he say he wanted to kill her?

In her eyes, he is the kind of cruel and bloodthirsty person who would kill someone for a trivial matter?

"Okay! I'll shut up! My lord, calm down!"

Shen Jingshu responded again and again, raising both hands in front of him as if in surrender, and hurriedly gave Murong Li Shun Mao'er.

When Murong Li saw her hands, he remembered the scene of being caught by her in the competition field just now, his face became gloomy again, as if a storm was about to come.

Damn woman, did you want him to die just now?Grab so hard.

What kind of ghost master of hers, how did she teach her in the past?Didn't she be taught not to catch men?

The evil spirit on Murong Li's body was too deep and intimidating, Shen Jingshu didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore.

The eyeballs rolled around, remembering that she seemed to have a lot of strength just now, worried that Murong Li would be scratched by herself, and she would be responsible if she didn't quickly heal any disabilities in the future, she said in a trembling voice: "My lord... That...do you want Dr. Yang to come over and have a look at it for you?"

"This king told you to shut up!" Murong Li really had the urge to slap Shen Jingshu to death.

It's okay if she doesn't mention it, but when he mentions it, he will feel a dull pain below.

Afraid that Shen Jingshu would cause some kind of illness from the grabbing and pulling just now, Murong gave her a sharp look and said, "From now on, you will stay in your own tent, and you will not have to worry about it." Do not go anywhere under the king's order!"

Fog Grass!Is it a stay-at-home order?
The tent is just that big, and people will go crazy if they stay in it all the time?
Shen Jingshu subconsciously wanted to refute, but when he met Murong Li's angry eyes, they immediately died down like eggplants beaten by frost.

"Okay, I'll go back to the tent, my lord, hurry up and ask Dr. Yang to show you."

Murong Li's eyes sank immediately, his eyes were dark and prey, as if he wanted to eat her.

Shen Jingshu's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't dare to say anything more, got up from the ground and ran out quickly, like a rabbit running back to her camp.

After she left, Murong Li looked down at the small tent under him that hadn't completely calmed down, and furrowed his brows fiercely.

Hell, he actually reacted to Shen Jingshu...

After a while, when the restlessness in his body completely calmed down, Murong Li strode outside the tent.

Seeing An Tai and the others come back, he immediately ordered An Tai to invite Dr. Yang over.

In a quarter of an hour...

"Don't worry, my lord, you're fine. I'll make you some medicine later, and you'll be fine after drinking it and resting for half an hour."

"Well, you go down."

Shen Jingshu has been listening carefully to the movement outside with her ears upright. She heard that someone seemed to come out of the tent next door, so she got up and walked quickly to the door of the tent.

Seeing that it was indeed Dr. Yang, she glanced at the tent next door, and when Dr. Yang passed by her tent, she called to stop him.

"Doctor Yang, is your lord alright?"

Afraid that Murong Li would hear her speak, she deliberately lowered her voice.

Lao Yang is nearly fifty years old, and with his rich experience, he can naturally perceive the subtle and strange atmosphere between Shen Jingshu and Murong Li.

Besides, the location where Murong Li was injured this time was really special, so he couldn't help thinking of the relationship between the two of them.

His eyes flickered, and he lowered his voice and replied: "Don't worry, Dr. Shen, your lord is fine."

Shen Jingshu immediately breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

"It's fine as long as it's fine, Doctor Yang, I'm fine, you can go back first."

Doctor Yang nodded and left with brisk steps.

(End of this chapter)