I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 107 She Comes to Act in a Play Within a Play

In the torrential rain, the sky was filled with darkness, and the two umbrellas climbed up the steps side by side, like two boats in the storm, resisting the roar of the sky together.

Gradually, the umbrella surface is getting higher and higher.

As the steps were stepped down step by step, the face under the red umbrella continued to become clear in everyone's eyes.

It was a beautiful face that was both happy and angry. Her fair complexion was like a ray of light breaking through the dark sky.In the drooping almond eyes, I don't know whether it is mist or sadness.

She wore a long skirt with red flowers on a black background, and the hem of the skirt seemed to have been soaked by the torrential rain. Instead of being embarrassed, she looked like a fairy Lingbo who had stepped on the water.

It makes people want to get close, but they are afraid of profanity.

It seemed that the steps were too slippery, she staggered slightly, and everyone held their breath nervously.

Fortunately, at this moment, the young man in green shirt on her right stretched out his hand and supported her firmly.

The woman turned her face away and smiled slightly at the young master.

This smile is pure, innocent and dependent, and the dark clouds all over the sky are suppressed by the color of this smile.

A pair of people!

Everyone was ignorant, Murong Feng stared at that beautiful figure with turmoil in his eyes.

is her!

Is she crazy?

She actually came outside the imperial study in women's clothing!
If she doesn't want her life, the Hou Mansion doesn't want her life either?

Obsession flashed across Murong Feng's eyes.

her dresses...

It turned out to be so beautiful, hundreds and thousands of times more beautiful than what I had ever imagined!
Song Ying slapped a fan quickly, saying calm and calm in her mouth, but her eyes were full of excitement like watching the excitement.

Tremble!
Tremble for her women's clothing, experience the bewilderment that I was almost bent, hahaha...

In this short period of time, Meng Ci and Shen Yi had already entered the threshold of the side hall of the imperial study.

Sitting on the main seat in a relaxed posture, Emperor Chu narrowed his slightly aged but particularly deep eyes, and gave a suspicious voice.

Meng Ci and Shen Yi knelt down together.

"Grassman Meng Ci..."

"Grassman Shen Yi..."

"I have seen Your Majesty!"

She used the usual male voice.

As soon as the voice came out, everyone in the room shuddered.

Marquis Yongchang even leaned on his waist and rushed directly in front of Meng Ci, lowered his head and tilted his buttocks to the Emperor Chu, wondering: "You, you, are you Ci'er?"

"Yes father!"

"You, you, you, you are sick. What kind of women's clothing are you wearing? Hurry up and change it!" Yongchang Hou pouted his butt even higher, and his face was about to meet Meng Ci's eyes.

That big butt was really annoying, and Chu Huang coughed a few times.

Only then did Yongchanghou realize that he stood up with his hands on his waist, glanced at Meng Ci again, and then covered his mouth with his sleeve, with a nauseous expression on his face.

Meng Ci silently rolled his eyes.

Dad, I'm not your own either!
In comparison, Emperor Chu deserved to be a straight and bendable character, so he was much calmer and said, "Get up, what's the meaning of your outfit?"

Meng Ci replied respectfully: "The grassroots are doing it to clear up their grievances, and they have to do it as a last resort. I hope your majesty and all the adults can tolerate a little bit!"

This makeup, paired with this voice, is simply...

poisonous!

Emperor Chu couldn't bear to look directly at him, and waved his hands in a staggered way: "Then as you wish, you can go to the next door to confront the witness!"

Marquis Yongchang said in a rough voice, supporting his waist with one hand: "Your Majesty, what I said before, no one is allowed to disturb..."

"Okay, I know, it's up to you!"

Yesterday, I gave someone a waist discount, so Emperor Chu couldn't help but feel guilty, so he agreed without saying a word.

Meng Ci clicked his tongue inwardly.

Look at this tone, how can you hear the taste of pampering?

The others looked at Marquis Yongchang's hand on his waist, and at Emperor Chu shaking his head helplessly. They were calm on the surface, but their hearts were already boiling like boiling water.

Sure enough, it really is like this...

Meng Ci didn't stay any longer, turned around and went to the next door.

When passing by Shen Yi, the man reached out and tugged at her sleeve.

Meng Ci stopped in his tracks and silently mouthed to him: "Don't worry!"

This side hall is very large, and is now separated into two sides by a row of screens.

His Majesty and everyone are on the left, while the right is empty.

According to the man's instruction, after Chunniang recorded the confession, she was locked in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. A father-in-law moved a stool and sat at the door to watch over her, drinking and eating peanuts.

Chunniang talked to the father-in-law several times, but he didn't give her a look.

This is not what she expected.

She was ready to be whipped a few times, why was she so flimsy, and no one else came to connect with her.

After a day of anxiety, someone finally came to mention her.

Blindfolded, she walked a long, long way and finally stopped.

The black cloth on her eyes was removed, and she couldn't adapt to the sudden light. She squinted her eyes, and saw a black and red figure gradually became clear in her field of vision.

A beautiful but sad face was infinitely enlarged in sight.

The tear mole at the corner of her eye is particularly obvious because of this.

Chunniang heard her sneer, and said in a mocking tone, "You are the witness who testified against me, Chunniang?"

This time, she used a female voice.

Everyone next door was shocked.

If you just listen to this voice, coupled with Meng Ci's face and attire, it will definitely not arouse any suspicion.

Murong Feng stopped turning the beads. At this moment, he suddenly understood, and his eyes narrowed fiercely.

Opposite him, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was staring at him with a spring-like smile.

Murong Feng's fingers moved again, tapping the Buddhist beads.

late!

Chunniang looked around, wondering and wondering.

Why is there no one except them and the old eunuch?
She carefully looked at Meng Ci, his height, appearance, and this mole on the corner of his eye...

It was exactly the same as that person described, but Chunniang always thought Meng Ci was a man before, so why is she now a little lady?

She swallowed nervously, and answered cautiously: "It was me, the light was dim that night, don't you recognize me now?"

Meng Ci laughed loudly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice suddenly became high-pitched: "I killed the man, he deserves to die!"

Chun Niang?

Admitted so quickly?This is a bit unreasonable.

Meng Ci's eyes stared straight at Chun Niang, his expression and tone were full of sadness and resentment: "I am originally a girl from a good family. Although I lost my mother when I was young, I was raised by my father who loved me a lot. Until the age of ten, my father started a business in partnership with someone, and was swept away by that person, and he became seriously ill in a fit of rage!"

"The debt collectors come to the door every day, threatening that if I don't pay back the money, my house will be demolished, and my sister and I will be used to pay off the debt..."

Meng Ci's voice gradually fell, but Chunniang's calm eyes became turbulent, as if seeing her young self from Meng Ci's description.

(End of this chapter)