Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 201 Northern Territory (5)

"Doctor Shen, in two days, we will arrive at our tribe."

Azig looked into the distance, his eyes were full of smiles, anyone could see that his heart was filled with excitement of returning to his hometown.

"Oh?" Shen Jingshu's expression was light, "This northern border...is similar to what I've heard."

"How about it?"

Azig's voice was hearty, and he couldn't hear any displeasure.

"Do people outside say that the northern border is barren?"

Shen Jingshu raised his eyebrows, "That's almost what he said."

When she said this, she quietly glanced at Shen Tulie's direction. The man kept his back straight from the beginning to the end, and his bright eyes were staring ahead, as if he couldn't hear her comment on his country's territory.

"Haha! Really? I can assure you that you will fall in love with the northern border in a short time." Azig said firmly.

like?

She's not going to like the North unless she gets kicked out of the head by a horse.

Of course, Shen Jingshu only thought about these words in his head and didn't say them out.

Two days later, the team really arrived at the tribe Azig had mentioned.

Shen Jingshu looked around, and saw a large area of ​​tents spread out in an orderly manner on the vast grassland, and Hu men and women in various colorful costumes shuttled among them, which was quite lively.

When Shen Tulie came back, the Hu people excitedly rushed to greet him, surrounded Shen Tulie with his men and horses, and asked questions eagerly.

Shen Jingshu, an outsider, was only remembered after being hung out for a long time, and was taken to a quiet tent to settle down.

"You will live here from now on. No matter where you want to go or what you want to do, you need to report to Lord Temur and get his permission."

The person who placed her was Temur's subordinate. After explaining blankly, she turned and left. She silently made a face at the back of the man, turned around in the tent and sat down, feeling bored. Suddenly.

In the future, she will be locked in this tent like a prisoner?
If this is the case, then this day is really impossible.

The eyeballs rolled around a few times, and Shen Jingshu's eyes suddenly focused, and he clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it heavily on the left palm.

No!

She has to exercise the rights granted by Temur now!
Standing up, Shen Jingshu strode outside the tent. As expected, there were guards outside.

"I trouble you to tell your Lord Temur that I will take a bath soon, and if I don't take a bath, I will stink, and I will not be responsible if I faint you!"

The two guards were both tall, and each of them was almost as big as two of hers. When she stood in front of them, it was like a small egg was placed next to two goose eggs.

The two of them looked down at her, the millet scum, with cold eyes. For a moment, she thought that standing in front of her were two wax figures with rigid faces, who could not speak or express any expression.

After a long time, one of them withdrew his eyes and looked straight ahead, and walked out with strides, leaving her with an indifferent back.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and after Shen Jingshu scolded Temur in his heart, he went back to the tent, sat at the desk and fiddled with the teacup on the table.

"I heard that the father brought a foreigner back. Is it true? Where is that person now? Is he in a tent?"

The sudden childish voice caught Shen Jingshu's attention.

Father?

Who?
Shen Tulie?

The outsider is Shen Tulie's son?
(End of this chapter)