Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 40 Bitch Loves Finding Faults

Of course, Murong Li and the Second Master would not wash their necks and wait for Shen Jingshu to come to settle accounts with them.

The second master was busy discussing with his elder brother about the plan to deal with Murong Li, while Murong Li was relaxing in the tent to cool off.

Murong Li was reviewing military books, with teacups and snacks at hand.

An Ming had just added hot water to the teacup, and the emerald green hair tip was twirling gracefully at the bottom of the cup, which looked really pretty.

Someone lifted the curtain and entered, which was An An who came back from inquiring about the news.

After Erdangjia and the bandits captured Shen Jingshu up the mountain, Murong Li and An Ming went back to the camp first.

He and An Tai quietly followed the group to the outside of the cottage, hiding in the nearby forest to listen to what was going on in the cottage.

"My lord, the bandits have received the news that you are coming, and the village is on full alert."

Murong Li didn't even raise his head, and said in a calm voice, "Well, what about Shen Jingshu? But it's still alive?"

"I'm fine for the time being, the bandit doesn't know he's a man yet."

An Mu actually also had doubts, and didn't understand exactly what Murong Li was planning.

No matter how clever Shen Jingshu is, it is still dangerous for a man to disguise himself as a woman and sneak into the cottage.

If someone finds out that he is a man, death is not terrible, the most feared thing is to be tortured to death.

In An Mu's heart, his prince was indeed brave and mighty on the battlefield, and he would take revenge on the enemy, but in normal times, he was not such a narrow-minded person.

Even if Shen Jingshu had a feud with him, it was impossible for him to put Shen Jingshu in danger for personal grievances.

What the hell is he thinking?
"Well, you and Antai continue to stare." Murong Li responded calmly, "Come back and report to the king if there is any change."

"Yes!" An Mu gave Murong Li a puzzled look, then turned and left the tent.

On the top of the mountain, mighty village.

Just as Shen Jingshu found out the name of the cottage from the guard, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

Mighty village?
Those two masters must be out of their minds to come up with such a ghostly name.

Could it be that those two people have also heard that the man who sets the horse is mighty and majestic?
Shen Jingshu said that he wanted to take a walk in the cottage to relax. The guard hesitated for a moment, but he readily agreed.

She couldn't help rolling her eyes in her heart.

People on earth really look at their faces, it's the same wherever they go!
If her face were uglier and uglier, how could she be treated like this?

While wandering around, Shen Jingshu secretly inspected the terrain of the cottage and the distribution of guards. Those two bandit leaders were indeed not ordinary rats.

The fortification in the cottage is very tight, almost every five steps, one post and ten steps, one sentry.

Judging by the size of the village, at least there must be thousands of thieves.

If two wretches really have such appeal?
Can such a defense be arranged?

With a string of small tails behind him, Shen Jingshu didn't dare to be negligent, and stopped after walking for a while, found a railing and sat down, panting for breath while beating his legs with both hands.

Miss Qianjin is naturally delicate and frail, and she should be out of breath after walking a few steps.

If she acts too strong and healthy, it will attract suspicion.

It's just that she hasn't rested for a long time, and Bichi, who is looking for faults, comes.

"Hey! This is the little girl brought back by the second master today? Look at how tender she is!"

Shen Jingshu sneered inwardly.

Just younger than you and younger than you, what's the matter?

If you have the ability, you can peel off your skin and become younger than me!

But there was no expression on her face.

He lowered his head and concentrated on beating his legs.

It was as if as long as she pounded her legs wholeheartedly, a mountain of gold and silver would fall from the sky.

(End of this chapter)