Chapter 766 Sending You Back to the Capital

The instant he drank it, General Yuan shivered in fright.

How could he forget that jokes are usually jokes, how could he be allowed to talk too much about such important military and political matters?

Hey~ The little princess should do it for herself!

After several generals went down, another soldier came in and said that someone asked to see the king.

After Long Muchen got out of the tent, he realized that the person who came was none other than Lao Wang, the royal chef of his Prince Chen's mansion.

When Lao Wang saw Long Muchen, he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Showing the red mark on the arm that was left by the single rib, the one who cried was crying out loud.

Tell how Qian Duoduo knocked him unconscious with a stick, then how he ripped off his clothes, snatched his token, and stuffed him under the bed.

If it wasn't for the scary person who came in to clean up the room and found out quickly, he would have almost died of drinking.

Long Muchen roughly understood what he heard, and waved his hand to let Pharaoh go down.

When she turned around and returned to the tent, Qian Duoduo was lying on the soft couch with her back facing him, drooping her head and grabbing the fur balls on the sheet.

It seems very unhappy!

He sighed, and tentatively sat next to Qian Duoduo. The little woman moved her butt willfully, and he rubbed it over again. Then, he leaned his chin on her shoulder and pulled hair together with her.

"Xiao Duo'er? Don't be angry, I'll ask Master Wang to cook something delicious for you? En?"

Qian Duoduo stretched out her hand and raised his head, not letting him touch her.

"Don't talk to me, I'm going to sleep! I'm very unhappy now, think about it for yourself, or take me to the expedition, or never talk to me!"

"Duo'er, this is to fight a war, not to go sightseeing in the mountains and rivers, I don't tolerate you being so willful!"

Long Muchen saw how Qian Duoduo's soft-spokenness made no sense, so his tone suddenly became stricter.

"Also, you tied Master Wang under the bed, ripped off his clothes, and robbed him of his token. This king hasn't settled with you yet, and you're here to play a small temper? Are you taking what this king said as a slap in the face?"

Qian Duoduo, who had been scolded, raised her head in a daze, and looked up.

After Long Muchen said this, he turned around in a flick of his sleeves, walked to his desk, sat down and unfolded the battle map, and stared at the blueprint with frowning eyes to study it.

Feeling the little girl's eyes, Long Muchen just raised his eyelids slightly.

"Didn't you say you were going to sleep? Rest for a while, and when you wake up, I will ask someone to send you back to the capital!"

His posture is elegant and majestic, his eyes half-closed, like a noble cheetah, but his whole body is cold, after saying this, he continued to tick off the drawing.

Qian Duoduo looked at Long Muchen's undisturbed demeanor, coupled with his unquestionable tone.

Biting her lip, without saying a word, she collapsed on the soft couch, picked up a blanket and covered her head.

She just wanted to be by his side all the time, she just felt that the days on the battlefield made her nervous.

Could it be that in Long Muchen's eyes, this kind of obsessive and fondness for someone's performance has also become savage and self-willed, regardless of the overall situation?

Qian Duoduo kicked the quilt angrily, but she just broke the small blisters under her feet.

She gasped in pain, and then tears fell down.

She felt so wronged!

Although Long Muchen seems to be busy with tactics, he pays attention to Qian Duoduo's movements all the time.

Seeing the little thing that was wrapped like a rice dumpling, it was moving in the bedding and whimpering.