I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 125 Wanting to Watch My Fiancée Scrumptiously Playing At Others

The folding fan in Song Ying's hand was rattling, and her smile deepened: "It is impossible for me to withdraw the engagement. If you are dissatisfied, you can tell it yourself! If Miss Nan can persuade His Majesty to change his mind, I will naturally let go!"

Don't look at Song Ying's old god is here, in fact, the baby is suffering!
He was in the mansion these days, but he jumped up and down a lot.

But the eldest princess, who has always loved him, was determined on this matter, and said that if he continued to jump, he would break his legs and let him marry Changping county master.

Hey, hello, the Changping county lord...

With her looks, figure, and personality, it was his destiny to live with her!
Song Ying repeated comparisons, struggled, suffered, and couldn't sleep at night.

In the end, she decided that if she had to marry one, she should marry Nan Ge!
At least Nan Ge looks good and has a good figure!

Hey!
He is such a shallow person.

He thought for a while, this marriage was going to be cancelled, I'm afraid it won't work from his side, Nan Ge has to figure out a way!No, the aggressive method is used.

The whip in Nan Singer popped out with a swipe, and went straight to Song Ying's door.

Song Ying had been prepared for a long time, she snapped the folding fan in her hand, and blocked it with her backhand.

After the whip hit Song Ying's fan bone, he felt a huge resistance.

Nan Ge frowned, and retreated with the long whip, while Song Ying took two steps back, with blood surging in her chest.

Nan Ge was amazed: the internal energy transmitted from the whip just now was surging, and this Song Ying usually looked like a dandy, but she didn't expect that she really had some ability.

A few days ago in the princess mansion, he really gave in to himself.

Song Ying was also stunned to herself: This girl is worthy of being from a family of generals, with such strength, if he hadn't carried it with all his strength just now, his face would probably bloom.

Tigress is horrible.

What the hell is his mother doing?

Song Ying seriously suspected that she was not her own, that's why the eldest princess came to Nan Ge to torture her.

Song Ying was racing in her mind, but on the surface she opened the fan with a smile on her face, shaking it suavely, her eyes shining brightly: "As expected of the girl I, Song Ying, is very good at, I have already I can't wait for the day when I marry you, when the time comes, we must see each other on the bed! See who gets on and who gets off!"

Nan Ge's face instantly surged with evil spirit.

This dog is more than a man, so it's possible that he still wants to suppress himself.

Dream it!
She was about to strike again with the long whip, when the supervisor came, he coughed lightly and said, "Nan Ge, you are not allowed to use force in the academy, have you made a mistake again, haven't you?"

Nan Ge has a fierce temper, and will fight if he disagrees.

The proctor had dealt with her troubles a lot.

Song Ying waved her fan gracefully, with an ambiguous expression on her face: "It doesn't get in the way, it doesn't get in the way, this is the fun between our little lovers!"

The corner of the proctor's mouth twitched.

The King of England is not a good bird either.

Nan Ge shouted: "Who are you and your lover? Don't talk nonsense!"

Song Ying opened her eyes wide and looked aggrieved: "Oh, Your Majesty has given you a marriage. Everyone in the capital knows that if we are husband and wife in the future, don't you admit it?"

Xiao Jun whispered at this time: "Your Highness, Miss Nan is shy!"

Song Ying came to a sudden: "It turns out Miss Nan is shy, and there is nothing to be ashamed about. From now on, we will do all the shy things, up, down, left, right, and so on!"

Nan Ge's face was as red as a cloud of fire, and he struck again with the long whip in his hand: "Song Ying, you bitch, shut up!"

Song Ying had been on guard for a long time, she just walked away without saying anything, and deliberately rubbed against the supervisor.

The supervisor had no strength to restrain the chicken, so he leaned forward, facing Nan Ge's whip.

Nan Ge had no choice but to retreat, but it was still too late. The whip wrenched away a handful of the school supervisor's beard. He was so painful that he took a deep breath, his jaw suddenly felt crystal clear and his heart was cold.

Stretching out his hand to touch it, it turned out that there was a large area of ​​copper coins empty.

The proctor cherishes his beard the most on weekdays, and takes care of it every day, but now it is as bald as a beard, and he suddenly became angry, and shouted: "Nan Ge, your academy uses force, and you have no respect for your elders. , if I don’t cure you today, you will go to heaven!”

Song Ying really wanted to hold back, but seeing the blank space on the proctor's chin, which looked like a scorpion, she couldn't hold back, and laughed hahaha.

The school supervisor became more and more angry: "Your Majesty Yingjun, you deliberately made Miss Nan angry and attacked. You are not a gentleman, and you can't stay out of it. You will be punished today!"

Song Ying couldn't laugh anymore.

A quarter of an hour later, the two stood on the small square in front of the bookstore, which is the teaching building, like doormen, with ten books on their heads.

Check everyone out as they pass by.

Song Ying usually has good popularity but loses many friends.

How could these individuals miss such an opportunity this time.

"Hey, the King of England is showing his affection to his fiancée. This way is very special!"

"Your Highness only has one leg left, have the remaining two been broken?"

"Your Majesty, can you do it? If you continue like this, your future family status will be worrying. Look at you swaying left and right. Look at my sister-in-law who is as immobile as a mountain. Your Highness, you need to strengthen your training! "

……

Nan Ge raised his brows: "Whoever wants to be your sister-in-law, the house looks like a flock of crows, if you don't want to be whipped, get the hell out of here!"

These people looked at Song Ying sympathetically and jokingly, and left jokingly.

Song Ying swayed around, and said earnestly, "Nan Ge, you are so fierce that you will scare men away. You know if you can't get married!"

Nan Ge glared at him, and shot back: "I have already been given a marriage to you, why can't I get married?"

Song Ying...

For a while, I didn't know how to refute.

The two of them were Wang Ba and Mung Bean, fighting with crackling eyes, Meng Ci and Shen Yi appeared at the end of the corridor.

From the corner of Nan Ge's eyes, he caught sight of the two of them, and hurriedly withdrew his entangled gaze from Song Ying. He actually reached out to straighten the crooked book on top of his head, and also straightened his hair along the way.

Song Ying joked with a smile: "Miss Nan still cares about her own image when she sees her sweetheart, but who is the one on your heart?"

Nan Ge rolled his eyes and stopped looking at him.

Song Ying was inexplicably sour.

His fiancé seemed a little aggrieved, but he actually wanted to watch his fiancée flirt with the man next to him?

But the sourness was quickly suppressed, and he yelled at Meng Ci: "A Ci, A Ci, come quickly, I will collapse if I can't hold on, lend me your shoulder to help me!"

Meng Ci is a good person!
She quickened her pace and was about to rush to Song Ying's side.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took two steps, the back collar was grabbed, and Shen Yi's cold voice sounded above his head: "He won't be able to fall if he stands for another two hours, I want you to mind your own business!"

(End of this chapter)