I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 121 What kind of plot is this?
The eldest princess' complexion changed, she sat up straight, and frowned slightly: "You came so fast, the little girl's anger doesn't seem to be small!"

The servant had a bitter expression on his face: "That's right, the whip in Miss Nan's hand looks like she has eyes. The servant has been greeted a few times just now, and now his arms are still numb. Princess, please give me an order."

Nan Ge is the jewel in the palm of Nanfu, and the Nan family is the most powerful general in Dachu.A team of six generals is extremely remarkable.

Therefore, in this capital, ordinary people dare not go against Nanfu at all.

The main reason is that you can't beat it!

The eldest princess snorted: "She is merciful, if you really do it, your life will be gone!"

Under the rage, it is not completely unreasonable.

What a nice girl!

The slave hahas bitterly: "Your Highness said yes, so what should we do now!"

"Is this still taught by my princess?" The eldest princess hates iron for being weak, and her tone is faintly excited that the bigger the son, the better, "Of course all the guards should be removed, and don't stop her from entering the mansion. It just so happens that Yinger is at the mansion today , let their little lover communicate by themselves!"

slave? ?
Your Royal Highness, do you have any misunderstandings about the three words "little lover".

This Nan girl saw that she was an enemy!
Seeing that he was not moving, the eldest princess raised her brows and said coldly: "Hurry up, don't you see that this princess is busy? Why, do you still want this princess to help you?"

The slave mourned for Song Ying in his heart, and scrambled away.

The eldest princess turned her head and looked at Zhang Kai with a gentle smile: "Master Zhang, which hand is it this time?"

Song Ying's personal maid Xiaomei's mother left a few days ago. She took ten days off to help take care of her mother's offspring, and now she is back to serve her.

Seeing that she was depressed, Song Ying took a whole yard of young maidservants to play the game of eagle catching chickens to make her happy.

He is naturally the mighty eagle, Xiaomei is the hen, and the rest of the maidservants, big and small, are all chicks.

The chattering laughter almost drowned the entire yard.

Song Ying likes to hear this sound the most.

At this moment, the eyebrows are going to fly to the sky.

"Chicks have to hide behind their mothers. This eagle is here with a 20-meter-long whip. Once the whip is rolled, it can sweep you away!"

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and grabbed a section of Xiao Li's sleeve.

He put his finger under his nose and smelled it, looking intoxicated: "Ah, it smells so good! Xiaoli, you smell like gardenias today, I really like it!"

That Xiao Li's face was blushing, and she said boldly: "If you like Your Highness, you should grab your slaves, as long as you grab your slaves, your Highness can smell them all!"

Nan Ge drove straight all the way, and when he arrived at Song Ying's yard, he saw such a scene.

What an obscene king of England.

Thanks to Song Ying's help last time, Nan Ge changed his mind towards him, but a few days ago in the palace, when Meng Ci was in trouble, Song Ying refused to intercede and showed signs of making trouble, and this time, he was even more ignorant of his own feelings , actually went directly to ask His Majesty to marry him...

despicable!

Nan Ge was furious, and the long whip in his hand stuck out like a swimming snake, wrapping around Song Ying's waist.

With a flick of her wrist, the trembling was overwhelming, and Song Ying was thrown high into the air, as if she was about to fly into the sun.

The maidservants all screamed.

The housekeeper poked his head at the door, waved to them, and signaled them to leave quickly, so as not to affect the young couple's relationship.

Xiaojun reluctantly moved to the housekeeper: "What is this for? Miss Nange is a lunatic, we don't care?"

The housekeeper sneered: "You can beat you!"

Xiaojun laughed dryly, folded his hands together and squatted beside the butler: "Then what, you are right, this is the interest of the young couple, let's not interfere at will!"

Song Ying rolled a few times in the air before she realized what happened.

It took a lot of effort to adjust to a landing position, but even so, there was still a sharp pain in the back.

The black whip did not give him a chance to rest, and followed him like tarsal maggots.

Song Ying also saw clearly who was wearing the red dress, and became angry: "Nan Ge, are you crazy? This is the eldest princess's mansion, and I am the king of the county. Put down the whip immediately!"

"You were the one who beat you, the bullshit county king!" Nan Ge's eyes turned red, "Song Ying, I didn't expect you to be such a sinister villain!"

Song Ying was more wronged than Dou E, she dodged and retorted: "Why am I a sinister villain? You were like that last time when you took drugs, and the king of this county even became Liu Xiahui. I didn't take advantage of you. I knew it earlier." There will be today, I should have done a good job of insidiousness in the first place, and I will save this crime for nothing!"

Nan Ge snorted coldly, and waved a whip like a spirit snake.

Song Ying had no choice but to jump up to the big tree in the yard with her hands and feet, and move between the branches.

The long whip was flexible, but it was not easy to play among the branches, which greatly limited Nan Ge's strength. After a few rounds, the end of the long whip was caught by Song Ying.

Song Ying not only grabbed it, but also tied the whip on the big tree.

His condescending cat was in the tree branch, and he smiled triumphantly at the distraught Nan Ge: "You can't beat it now! Tsk tsk, girls, what do you look like wielding knives and guns all day long? You can marry like this!" Not going out!"

As soon as this was mentioned, Nan Ge was about to explode, and his red clothes seemed to be on fire.

"I can't get married, so you asked His Majesty to marry me?"

Song Ying rolled her eyes: "Are you kidding me, why should I marry you and go home, town house?"

If it were someone else, Song Ying would definitely not say such hurtful words. He has always been a handsome young man with a sweet mouth.

But Nan Ge came up today to fight. He was having fun catching chickens, but he was thrown into the air in front of a crowd of people, and he was chased so embarrassingly that he really lost face.

I don't care about that elegant demeanor.

Anyway, to this girl, talking about demeanor is also playing the piano with cattle.

Nan Ge's eyes turned cold, and he pulled out a bright yellow scroll from his waist and held it up: "Your Majesty's imperial decree to bestow marriage has been issued, who else could do it if it wasn't you?"

"You heard that I liked Shen Yi that day, and you didn't say a word at that time, but you did such a small trick behind your back!" The anger in Nan Ge's eyes seemed to set the tree where Song Ying was hiding on fire, "Even if you like me , you should pursue it openly, and bind me by your side with such dirty means, even if you can get my people, you can't get my heart!"

Song Ying? ?
He was completely bewildered.

What kind of plot is this.

Marriage?

who with whom?
Himself and Nan Ge?
He didn't care about being beaten, so he jumped down from the tree and pulled the imperial decree in Nan Ge's book. When he saw that his name and Nan Ge's name were listed side by side, he couldn't get up and almost died on the spot!
"this is not me……"

Before he finished speaking, Nan Ge raised his leg high, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his crotch!

(End of this chapter)