Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 240 I really want to give you two slaps (14)

"Why pretend to be noble? The prince invited you because he thinks highly of you."

The moment Shen Jingshu's figure disappeared behind the curtain, the guards accompanying Shen Tuhong said disdainfully.

This man obviously said it to her on purpose, and he didn't lower his voice at all. After entering the tent, the quiet book who walked a few steps heard it clearly, with a cold look on his face.

Mouth squirting shit!
Watch out for stinky maggots in your mouth someday!

"Xiulu, you're too presumptuous." Shen Tuhong pretended to reprimand, "Miss Shen is just tired, she is still recovering from her illness."

Xiulu who was reprimanded hummed.

"My lord, this person is so ungrateful, yet you still speak for her."

"Enough." Shentu Hong reminded coldly.

Xiulu didn't make another sound.

Shen Jingshu curled his lips coldly, then stepped back to the bed, took off his embroidered shoes and lay down on the bed, forgetting the unhappiness just now.

She never likes to be angry for more than a minute because of an idiot, and it is even more impossible for her to lose sleep at night because of an idiot.

Shen Tuhong and his group of idiot subordinates like to do whatever they want, and she doesn't bother to argue with them.

Having something to do, Shen Tuhong glanced at the quiet tent and left with his subordinates, wandering around in the tribe.

The eyes of the group wandered around in the dark night, their eyes shining brightly, as if the pioneers sent by the wolves were scouting the way, preparing for the follow-up hunt.

When he came to No Man's Land, Xiulu looked around for a while, and said, "My lord, the guards in the tribe are lax, it seems that we can act tonight."

"Hmm." Shen Tuhong replied in a low voice, his dark eyes flickering in the dark night.

"You sneak out later, and when the time comes, you will lead everyone to act, and everything will go according to plan!"

"Yes! This subordinate takes orders!"

Xiulu, dressed in black, flashed out like a phantom ghost, and disappeared after a few runs.

Standing at the wind, Shentu Hong took a breath of the extraordinarily clear night air, glanced at the vast land under the night, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and turned around!

……

People in the tribe didn't know that there would be a bloody storm tonight, and everyone slept soundly in their dreams.

In the quiet late night, occasionally a newborn baby cries a few times, and the parents who are woken up after a while are coaxed to sleep in a daze.

As usual, Murong Li avoided the patrolling guards, got into Shen Jingshu's tent and got into her bed, absorbing the warmth from her body.

He has a keen sense. On the way here, he always felt that the wind and air tonight were different from those in the past. Holding the quiet book for a long time, he did not close his eyes, his ears pricked up vigilantly, and he listened carefully to the movement around the tent.

As soon as the midnight arrived, a large black shadow approached the tribe silently under the cover of night, silently beheaded the guards patrolling the periphery, and approached the hinterland of the tribe step by step.

Murong Li hugged the person in his arms, his eagle eyes were shining brightly, suddenly, his eyes froze, and he woke up the person in his arms.

"Get up and put on your clothes!"

While talking, he had already got off the couch, his sleeves were rolled up, he picked up the outer shirt on the screen not far away, and threw it on the bed of Shen Jingshu.

Shen Jingshu was not surprised that he appeared here.

But, in the middle of the night, what's the matter with his solemn demeanor?

Is he going to take her absconding tonight or something?
Shen Jingshu sat on the bed without moving, with questioning eyes, Murong gave her a sharp look, and didn't bother to explain to her, he went to her and began to dress her without any explanation.

"What are you doing?" Shen Jingshu didn't struggle, and let Murong Li move cooperatively.

(End of this chapter)