Chapter 300: The prince's children's shoes are all right, don't be hot! 1
Wang Ye's children's shoes, don't let your hair down! (1)
"Yes!" The guard stood up straight and lowered his voice slightly, "Your Highness, Mr. Qiu is back!"
Yue Qing raised his eyebrows and quickly glanced at his subordinate's face. Seeing the worry between his eyebrows, he didn't ask any more questions. He just waved lightly to signal him to leave first.
The guard bent down and exited the tent. Yue smiled and looked at Chu Tianjiao who was standing in the tent, "I have some things to deal with. Just tell the guards outside if you want!"
"Okay!" Chu Tianjiao was eager for him to leave quickly, but he just agreed with a sweet smile.
Lifting up the curtain, Yue suddenly turned around again and whispered softly, "Wait for me here, I will be back soon!"
Nodding, Chu Tianjiao looked obedient.
Seemingly satisfied with her reaction, he walked out of the tent with a smile.
Listening to the sound of his footsteps getting further away, the cute look on Chu Tianjiao's face turned into a grimace for a moment.
Just stay here and wait for him to propose marriage the next day. She is a fool to do that!
She walked to the tent, raised a corner and quietly looked outside. Her eyes rested on the two guards guarding the tent for a moment, and she had already hatched a plan in her mind.
She huddled beside the curtain, pretending to be panicked, "There's someone coming, there's an assassin!"
When the two guards standing outside the door heard her voice, they immediately opened the curtain and rushed over. What they saw was an empty tent. Before they could recover and react, Chu Tianjiao had already raised his left hand.
Snap!
After two muffled sounds, the two guards turned pale and fell to the carpet at the same time.
Clapping his hands, Chu Tianjiao swaggered out of the tent. No one noticed when he looked around, and he immediately moved towards the dark place diagonally behind him.
In the distance, torches flickered, and patrolling guards were approaching.
Seeing this scene, Chu Tianjiao hurriedly dodged and jumped into the shadow behind the tent. Before he could stand still, he found that he had stepped on something soft under his feet - it seemed to be someone's foot!
She instinctively wanted to escape, but two palms had already stretched out, one hugged her waist from behind, and the other covered her mouth and nose.
"Don't worry, it's me!"
In my ears, a pleasant male baritone voice came softly.
Hearing that voice, Chu Tianjiao immediately gave up resistance and allowed the other party to hold her waist. She just remained motionless.
The guard walked by not far from the two of them, and when he came near Yue's tent, the little boss-like man raised his right hand to signal the entourage behind him to stop, and stared at Yue's tent in confusion, "Why is there no one outside your highness's door?"