I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 202 He won't die, right?

Meng Ci and Shen Yi looked at each other and raised their hearts.

Could it be that Murong Lang is going to be a demon again?

Xiaolu asked who it was, but the other party didn't answer, so they just knocked!
Meng Ci asked Shen Yi to lie down, and took Xiaolu to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Song Ying's smiling face appeared, with a look of beating: "How about it, the ghost knocked on the door in the middle of the night, you must be frightened!"

Meng Ci let out a long breath and punched him on the shoulder: "Song Ying, are you going to die?"

Knowing that there are many crises today, he deliberately did not answer when asked.

Song Ying clutched her shoulders and screamed exaggeratedly: "Today, I was taught a lesson for you by my elder brother, and my shoulder was injured, and you came here to make things worse. You are too heartless!"

Meng Ci's nervous hair was numb: "You keep your voice down, let's talk first!"

Song Ying stepped in and said with a smile, "I even brought you a gift!"

Behind him were four guards, who were carrying a big box.

On a cold day, Song Ying waved a folding fan vigorously: "I heard that Ah Ci likes men, so I specially found you a strong man, not worse than Nan Wu!"

Meng Ci looked at the back room nervously, jumped up and covered Song Ying's mouth: "Shut up, shut up, let my brother hear, I should be angry again!"

"Men love men, it's human nature! Brother Shen, why are you angry?" Song Ying waved her fan suavely, leaned into Meng Ci's ear, and whispered, "Could it be that Brother Shen still wants to have a chat with you, Ah Ci?" A forbidden love!"

blah blah blah...

What is this all about!

Meng Ci stretched out his hand and pushed Song Ying out of the door: "There is no good word out of his mouth, go back, go back, I don't have time to greet you, I'm going to sleep!"

"A Ci, you can't be so cruel!"

"You should be cruel to someone like you!"

Song Ying was pushed back again and again, and raised her hands: "OK, OK, I'll go, then you must keep the gift I gave you!"

"I do not want!"

Song Ying slammed on the courtyard door: "If you don't want it, I won't leave. I will sleep with you tonight. You like men anyway. How do you look at me?"

Meng Ci raised his foot and kicked him in the chest: "All right, all right, I'll accept the gift, you go!"

After finishing speaking, she rushed out of the yard with several guards, and closed the door with a bang!
There were guards arranged by Murong Lang at the gate of the courtyard, who listened thoroughly to the conversation between the two from the beginning to the end.

Song Ying stood in front of the closed door, shaking her fan, laughing again and again: "A Ci, you have to take a good look at whether the man I sent you is satisfied. If you are not satisfied, I will pick another good one later!"

"roll!"

Meng Ci's distraught voice came from inside the door.

Song Ying snorted and laughed even more happily.

Seeing this, the guard at the door said, "His Royal Highness, did you really send a man to Prince Meng?"

Song Ying smiled in her eyes: "That's right... I gave him a man, made of paper, hahaha..."

The guard was dumbfounded.

Made of paper?
It's so late at night, isn't it in a panic.

The king of England is really hurtful, but this really seems like something he would do.

Song Ying hummed a ditty and happily went back to her yard.

When there was no one around, Xiao Jun lowered his voice and said, "Your Highness, you are kind enough to help, why did Prince Meng still kick you!"

Song Ying was in a happy mood: "What do you know, Ah Ci is smart, she guessed that the bun in the box was the sourdough bun, and she was just cooperating with me in acting for the guards at the door!"

"Your Highness, you are so happy after being teased!" I'm afraid there is something wrong with the head.

Song Ying put away the folding fan, and under the light of the moon, his smile remained undiminished: "It's been a long time since I met such a smart person, and making friends makes people feel happy, so what if you get angry?"

"such a pity……"

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that Ah Ci is a man, if it's a woman..." Song Ying smiled ambiguously, "I will definitely steal her heart and marry her as my wife!"

"Didn't you say that gender is not a problem?"

"Just kidding, the king of this county is interested in women all his life!" Song Ying glanced at Xiaojun, "So put your pig's heart back in your stomach!"

Xiaojun let out a long breath.

Your Highness, you said earlier that since you made those bold remarks last time, I have always been a little worried about my innocence.

After Meng Ci closed the courtyard door, he yelled, "Shadow, come and take this big box in. I want to see what kind of monster the King of England is doing?"

The shadow jumped down from the beam, lifted the box with both hands easily, and walked inside without changing expression or beating heart.

The guard who was peeping on the courtyard wall nodded.

kindness!
It seems that there is indeed a paper doll in this box.

If it was a real person, how could it be so easy with a weight of more than 100 catties.

After a while, the door closed, and Meng Ci roared angrily from inside: "Ah... Song Ying, you brat, I will definitely beat you to death tomorrow!"

Meng Shizi was timid, and he seemed to be frightened by the paper figurine at night.

The box was either next to it, or Yue Ren who was still fainting.

Probably no one would have thought that Song Ying would transport Yueren in such a big way.

Except for Yueren, there are indeed paper figures inside, but they are not pierced, but painted. Song Ying put a little pornographic book on Yueren's face.

Or the kind where two men strip naked and fight.

Meng Ci scolded, while opening the book with gusto.

It turns out that a man fighting a man is quite different from a man fighting a female goblin.

Increased knowledge and attitude, not bad, not bad, won my heart!
Just as he was fascinated by the reading, the book in his hand was snatched away. After Shen Yi took a look, he threw it away from a distance, with a cold face: "Why did Song Ying give you this? Why, you are still going to apply what you have learned?"

hehehe...

She really wanted to crush her, especially the full girl who was recruited by Hongxiu last time. She liked it very much, but she didn't have that much.

Meng Ci looked solemn, and shook his head to defend: "No, I'm just going to take a look, and turn around to criticize Song Ying severely. Look at his brain, what he pretends to be all day long, it's not a good thing, I You have to wash his brains, know yourself and your enemy, and win every battle!"

"I don't know a little bit more, how can I scold him in a targeted manner?"

Xiaolu rolled her eyes.

Young master, you speak clearly and logically, when you watched it just now, your mouth was watering.

Shen Yi said coldly: "You are not allowed to look at it again, and I will burn it when I look back!"

what……

It's a pity to burn it, and there is no small video here. Isn't this kind of retro book interesting?

But Meng Ci didn't dare to resist, so he obediently let out a cry.

Only then did Shen Yi squat down, stretch out his hand to explore Yue Ren's breath in the wooden box, frowning on his cold face.

Meng Ci asked nervously: "He, he won't die, will he?"

(End of this chapter)