Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 687 The Disaster of Slaughtering the City (17)

Shen Jingshu has played chess for many years, and he can be called a veteran.

Mingyue and Mingzhu, two novices who have just learned, are naturally not her opponents, and they have been defeated by her in several rounds.

At the beginning, the two of them felt that it was okay, and that the dim sum tasted really good.

Gradually, the two of them found it difficult to swallow food, other than being full, it was greasy, very greasy.

Seeing that half of the two plates of snacks were gone, the two looked uncomfortable, and Shen Jingshu waved his hands.

"Remove the snacks, there is no need to be punished."

Immediately, the two maids seemed to have been pardoned, and happily removed the snacks from the side.

The dim sum was removed, and the three continued to play chess.

Similar to just now, the two girls basically lost.

Occasionally he could win once, but it was because Shen Jingshu's head suddenly short-circuited and made a wrong move.

Even so, the two girls were still very happy, because they finally won.

In the past, this was quite a rare thing.

The three of them went down until noon before giving up.

Shen Jingshu pricked up his ears to listen to the movement next door, and seeing another doctor being kicked out, he took a sip from the cup of tea beside him.

After tossing and tossing for a whole morning, she is still in such good spirits. I have to admit that the little brat's stamina impresses her.

With this stamina, if Hyundai participates in a marathon or something, it will definitely win a medal.

It's just a pity, the little kid was born in ancient times, and was born in the emperor's family. In this lifetime, it is impossible to run any marathon.

But if there is any quarrel competition in the future, maybe the little kid will win if he runs to participate?

Putting down the teacup, Shen Jingshu said calmly: "Mingyue, go to the next door and see how King Qian is doing."

The scene of being thrown the teacup in the morning is still deeply imprinted in Mingyue's mind, and I still have lingering fears when I recall it.

However, Shen Jing wrote an order, and Ming Yue had no choice but to follow, so she got up and went out.

After a while, Shen Jingshu and Mingzhu in the room heard a conversation coming from outside.

"Mingyue girl."

"Eunuch Qiao, how is your Highness? Is he better?"

"Hey! It's still the same. Doctors from the whole city have come to see it, but no one knows what's going on."

"Ah? Then... this... what are you going to do now?"

"I have discussed it with His Highness. We are going to leave for Handan tomorrow. Maybe the imperial physician in the palace knows what disease His Highness is suffering from."

"Ah? You and Your Highness are going back to Handan?! Changyuan is so far away from Handan, and it will take ten days to get back. Just in case something happens on the way..."

"I understand what you said, and so does Your Highness, but there is no other way."

"This... this... Actually, it's not impossible..."

Suddenly there were urgent footsteps approaching from afar, and after a while, a familiar figure appeared outside Shen Jingshu's room.

"This subordinate has seen the princess!"

Seeing the person coming, Shen Jingshu couldn't help but startled.

"Antai, why are you back?"

"Great victory in Xijin, the prince specially asked his subordinates to come back and tell the princess that everything is fine, so you don't have to worry!" Antai replied, his voice resounding like a bell.

Hearing An Tai's report, the first person who couldn't bear it was Murong Di from the next room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Murong Di rushed to the door of Shen Jingshu's room in a short while.

"Where is my seventh brother? Where is he? When will he come back?"

An Tai knew that Murong Di was at the mansion, but he didn't expect Murong Di to change into this appearance, he was shocked.

"Your Highness, you... what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)