Murong Hongyu glanced at him indifferently, stretched out his hand to lift up the only thin quilt on the bed, lay down in it and said: "I just said it, I don't want to hear it. It's getting late, I'm going to sleep. ,Good night."
After saying this, he closed his eyes and fell asleep facing the tent wall without looking at Mo Xiuzhu's reaction.
“…”
Hello…
Hello! !
Hello?
You shouldn't just sleep like this!
Mo Xiuzhu sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Murong Hongyu's figure with wide eyes, gesticulating with his hands for a long time, and finally lowered his hands helplessly.
Oh shit.
After he ascends to the throne of prince, he must take revenge on Murong Hongyu! !
Why punish him...
Just punish him by cleaning the latrine for a month! !
Thinking of this, Mo Xiuzhu suddenly felt a little better.
He casually took off his outer robe, glanced at where Murong Hongyu was lying on the bed, lifted the thin quilt, and lay down next to him.
Why…
Why could his uncle have a beautiful woman in his arms, but he could only rely on this cold Murong Hongyu.
Mo Xiuzhu slowly fell asleep amidst the resentment.
Ye Qiqi, who had been fighting with Mo Hanqing all night last night, finally fell asleep because she was so dizzy from being kissed by someone.
Early the next morning, Xiongying led three thousand bandits to report to their camp.
When they arrived, the light cavalry were helping to put away the tents of Mo Hanqing and Mo Xiuzhu.
Mo Xiuzhu, who had spent the night with Murong Hongyu, obviously looked not in good spirits, and Mo Hanqing, who had struggled with Ye Qiqi all night, fearing that someone would wake up and continue to attack him in the night, did not look very good either. .
Xiongying asked the three thousand bandits to wait outside the camp, while he led a few of his men and walked straight towards Mo Hanqing. He clasped his hands and said, "Xiongying has seen the gang leader's wife!!"
“…”
Mo Hanqing's originally not very good expression suddenly became even worse when he heard these words.
However, the nervous Eagle did not pay attention to the change in the expression on Mo Hanqing's face. He just looked at Mo Hanqing's dark circles, hesitated for a moment, and asked loudly: "Madam, what happened last night?" Didn't you sleep well?"
“…”
Mo Hanqing raised his eyes and looked at him intently.
"You see you have dark circles under your eyes. Are you not used to marching outside and living in tents?" Xiongying saw that Mo Hanqing didn't answer, so he automatically thought that Mo Hanqing was acquiescing, so he continued: "But I heard that King Jingan used to march and fight outside all year round, so he should not have a bad sleep if he lives in a tent or something... Huh? By the way, where is our gang leader??"
"Ha..." Ye Qiqi yawned and rubbed his sleepy eyes. He got out from behind Mo Hanqing, looked at the energetic eagle, and said with a hint of hoarseness in his voice: "It's the eagle." Ah, why are you here so early?"
"Don't you guys set off as soon as dawn?" Xiong Ying was startled after hearing Ye Qiqi's words and asked casually.
"Oh... ah... yes..." Ye Qiqi reached out and scratched his head. He was confused for a long time, then he remembered, and then nodded and said: "Yes, we will set off in a while. Isn't this... last night?" The physical exertion was too great, and my head was a little confused for a while. I haven't woken up yet... "