I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 211 When Did Her Majesty's Taste Be So Strange?
"Secretly surround the yard!"

Mingyue took the order and hurriedly started to deal with it.

Those guards were called over one by one to ask questions, and the answers were similar to Mingyue's.Er Gou came at night and said that he had stayed in the Hou's mansion to look after the house, but Hou Ye felt that it was inappropriate, so he called him over.

It was the city gate that came out at the last moment. Calculating the time, it was not too much or too little to reach the mountain gate at that time.

And Nan Wu opened his hands to check his pulse, but it turned out that he had suffered an internal injury.

Mingyue also found an opportunity to touch it, and it was indeed a disorder of internal energy.

Nan Wu's kung fu is almost the same as Shen Yi's. Before the two of them had closed the door and made a scene in the courtyard. When they sent people in just now, Mingyue saw that a stone bench in the courtyard was smashed.

logically coherent.

Seeing his younger brother doing such shameless things in the hot spring, Shen Yi fought violently in rage. The two had equal skills, and both suffered internal injuries.

Murong Lang walked back and forth in the room, thinking about this matter.

What's wrong?

Mingyue followed her master back and forth with her eyes, and said: "I heard that Mr. Nan Wu came to the door by himself. This is like sending him up to be beaten. Now it seems that Nan Wu is infatuated with Mr. Meng. I really didn't expect... "

Nan Wu, a handsome man in the world, is actually a broken sleeve.

Murong Lang's eyes lit up, he hehe smiled: "It turns out that something is wrong here!"

"Your Highness, what do you mean?"

"Seeing his younger brother entangled with others, Shen Yi was furious, and it is natural for him to fight Nan Wu! But when he was so angry, why would he wait for Nan Wu to come to his door?"

"Your Highness means that he will definitely take the initiative to find Nan Wu!"

"Yes! Before Nan Wu came to the door, what else happened in their yard?"

Mingyue reported: "The Prince of England sent a box over, saying that there was a paper man in it, and he said some nonsense, His Royal Highness the Prince of England has such a temper..."

Murong Lang's eyebrows sank: "Check, check that box carefully, and also check the whereabouts of King Ying..."

"Your Highness suspects that the assassin is hidden in the box? The King of England is related to this matter?"

"Don't draw conclusions lightly, check it out first. Where's the archer?"

"Has been imprisoned in the dungeon!"

"I will personally go to the trial!"

The sky is already bright.

But this long night seems to be far from over.

When heading towards the dungeon, Murong Lang looked at the twilight in the eastern sky, and couldn't help but think in his mind that a few days ago, Yue Ran was sitting on the steps early in the morning, rubbing his eyes and saying.

"Uncle, why is there no rooster crowing here? I waited for the rooster to crow all night to get up, but I never got it. I didn't sleep well all night!"

The girl rubbed her red eyes, like a rabbit in the forest, not stained with the slightest stain of the world.

oh oh oh oh...

Just as he was thinking about it, the sound of a rooster crowing came, which startled him.

Mingyue hurriedly said: "Your Highness, turn around and deal with these cocks!"

It's only been a few days since it started crowing, and it's really enough these days.

Murong Lang's expression was indifferent: "Send two over there, and keep the rest!"

"By the way, remember to find some hens for them!"

Bright moon? ?
What's the matter, Your Highness, are you still looking for a hen?
Could it be that he still wants to lay eggs and hatch chickens?

I really couldn't understand it, but I didn't dare to ask more.

I could only quickly order someone to go down the mountain and bring up some hens, the ones that were laying eggs.

Two hours later, Murong Lang came out of the dungeon.

It was already daylight.

Everything was dark last night, the stars and the moon were dark, but today is a rare sunny day.

There are no clouds, the sun is shining brightly, and all the haze seems to be invisible. If you only look at the sky, you will not think that it is a severe winter, and you will think it is a fierce summer.

Murong Lang slowly washed his bloody hands in the washbasin, then took the handkerchief Mingyue handed over to wipe off the drops of water on his hands, and said regretfully, "I can't ask anything, just bury it!"

This man is a meticulously trained craftsman.

Before Dark Moon dislocated his jaw, he was unable to bite his tongue or take poison to kill himself, but even though the punishment was severe, he refused to spit out.

Presumably, some relatives were pinched by the mastermind behind the scenes. Once he let go, those relatives would not be able to please him.

This is a commonly used chip.

An Yue looked guilty: "This subordinate is incompetent, and this subordinate is dereliction of duty!"

Murong Lang stared at him for a long time, An Yue only felt cold sweat running down his back, and then he heard him calmly say: "This is the last time!"

An Yue knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed deeply: "My subordinate, thank you for your tolerance!"

Having not slept all night, Murong Lang's eyes were bloodshot, after washing his hands, he went back to his room to rest.

Mingyue and Anyue also breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that I think about it now, if the monster hadn't pounced on it in time last night, at this moment, they would have already lost their heads because of the disadvantage of guarding His Highness the Crown Prince, and they would have to implicate their family members.

Mingyue took out her handkerchief and wiped her sweat: "The body of the archer, please let someone deal with it quickly. We also have to tell the people below to shut up about what happened last night!"

An Yue was already drenched all over, she nodded and ordered people to go to work.

In the dungeon, the archer's tendons and hamstrings were all cut off, and all his teeth were knocked out. The poisoned long arrow pulled from Yue Ran's body was nailed to his chest without any mistakes. .

His eyes were wide open, his lips were as black as ink, it seemed that he never thought until his death that he would reap the consequences of himself like this!
Murong Lang woke up and asked if there was something wrong with the box Song Ying sent over.

An Yue had already investigated the merits and crimes clearly, and said that there was nothing wrong with the box, and indeed found a lifelike paper figure inside, which was made into Song Ying's appearance, and...

Still fucked.

This is indeed Song Ying's style, he has always been out of tune when doing things.

Afterwards, without waiting for Murong Lang to ask questions, An Yue reported that Yue Ran had woken up, shouting excitedly in the room, one brother at a time.

Murong Lang...

Is Shen Yi that good?

An Yue didn't think it was enough, so she said conscientiously: "This subordinate has already asked the maidservant next to Mr. Meng, but Miss Yueran has never asked about you!"

Murong Lang...

His bright moon and clear wind mask is about to fail.

He looked An Yue up and down, and smiled gently: "An Yue, I think there is actually a place that is more suitable for you!"

"Where?"

"Cleanse room!"

……

An Yue came out of the house with a bitter face, clutching her crotch, and bumped into Ming Yue head-on. He lowered his voice and bitterly explained his terrible experience just now.

Mingyue knocked him hard on the head: "You are stupid, can't you see that His Highness is very interested in Miss Yueran? You actually said that she didn't even ask about it!"

"I'm telling the truth. Am I going to lie to His Highness? Which little fool does His Highness like? Just talking makes people get goosebumps. When did Your Highness become so weird?"

(End of this chapter)