I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 249 I'm Not Dreaming...

Murong Lang tilted his eyes, and took a serious look at this younger brother.

Then he hooked his lips into a slight smile, and shook his head: "No need, I never seek skins from tigers!"

Murong Feng's eyes darkened: "Aren't you afraid, he might be a stronger opponent than me in the future! We only have this piece of cake, do you want him to share the bowl?"

Murong Lang's clear and far-reaching eyes looked into the distance.

There, a snowflake is falling silently.

I don't know if the little fool has seen it, but right now her beautiful brother is lying on the bed, so she must not be in the mood to catch snowflakes with her palm.

Murong Feng realized that he was distracted, and frowned: "What is His Royal Highness thinking?"

Murong Lang withdrew his gaze, and said in a low voice, "This cup of soup is infinitely delicious for you to taste, but if someone else tastes it, it may be very bitter!"

"How do you know, he must want to fight for this thousands of miles!"

Murong Feng sneered: "Brother Prince, you can't be so naive, right? The matter this time is obviously not as simple as it seems. This may be a game he made to return to his identity!"

"He deliberately planned to turn back into a prince, what do you think it is for!"

For some reason, Murong Lang remembered Meng Ci's breakdown that night.

"Maybe it's for someone!"

For a certain person, so you have to restore your status as a prince, and don't be a pair of blood brothers.

Murong Feng obviously understood the meaning of these words, and his face became even more ugly.

Murong Lang lifted his foot down the steps, with Feixue's coldness in his voice: "Third brother, why should I cooperate with you to attack him? Isn't it easier for Bengong to cooperate with you to attack you?"

Murong Feng...

Meng Ci has not slept for two nights.

Sometimes, if you are really sleepy, you will lie on the bedside and take a nap, but within half an hour, you will definitely wake up.

She held Shen Yi's hand tightly all the time, as if she was afraid that he would disappear.

During this period, Nanwu and Nange came once.

When Meng Ci saw Nan Ge, a guilty conscience slid across his face, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

On the contrary, Nan Ge frowned and asked, "Why are you looking at me with that look, as if you stole my man? I didn't know that he was the prince. If I knew, I would never say that I like him in front of His Majesty!"

She didn't want to marry the prince at all.

She just wants to marry an ordinary family and continue to be a domineering one.

Meng Ci licked his dry lips, lowered his eyes: "Yes, but you and my brother were originally a couple, you should belong to my sister-in-law!"

Nan Ge stepped forward, touched Meng Ci's forehead, and shook his head: "Brother Ci, do you have a fever? If you think about the current situation carefully, you and King Huan may be a couple, and I have absolutely no chance with him." !"

"I have a fiance!"

"But aren't you and Song Ying fake?"

"Whether it's true or not, I won't be with King Huan anyway, it's impossible in this life!"

After Nan Ge finished speaking, he stared at Shen Yi who was pale and still sleeping on the bed, and said, "He is indeed good, but he is not my favorite style!"

Meng Ci? ? ?

How could it be, you are destined lovers!

Nan Ge looked straight into Meng Ci's eyes: "I don't know why you have such a perception that I will definitely be with him, but things are now at this point, you are still sober, me and him, this It's impossible in my life!"

"Don't look at me with that guilty look, your brother, you can touch it if you want, it has nothing to do with me!"

Meng Ci was a little confused.

How can you not like him?

Shouldn't it be that across thousands of mountains and rivers, after going through thousands of difficulties and obstacles, you still don't change your original intention, and you won't be shaken by the collapse of the sky and the earth?

After Nan Ge said those words, he left some wound medicine and left.

Nan Wu didn't speak the whole time, but when he left, he took a deep look at Meng Ci and asked in a low voice, "A Ci, is it because of him?"

Meng Ci? ?
Nan Wu smiled wryly, but did not continue to explain, and left with Nan Ge.

Meng Ci was lying on the bedside, thinking about it, but he couldn't figure it out, his mind was so messed up that he couldn't figure it out.

But deep in the subconscious, there is a hint of secret joy.

Even she herself didn't know why she was happy when she heard Nan Ge say so firmly that she would never like Shen Yi in the future.

In a daze, her eyes closed heavily.

She is dreaming.

She dreamed that that night, she was standing beside Shen Yi.The fierce river wind blew past, raising the man's pure white cloak.

He looked back and smiled brightly at Meng Ci.

The world was dark, only his smile, like a light source, dispelled all the haze.

Meng Ci couldn't help but curled up his mouth and eyebrows, trying to respond to the smile.

At this moment, a long arrow galloped towards the man and nailed it on the man's body impartially.

He was nailed back a few steps, and fell directly into the icy river.

Meng Ci rushed forward to grab his hand, but only caught the howling cold wind!
"Brother!"

At this moment, fear invaded her limbs and bones.

She screamed terribly and desperately: "Brother, no, no..."

After this sound, she fell into endless darkness.

"Aci, Aci..."

"Cough cough cough... Ah Ci..."

In the boundless night, there was a voice calling her gently but firmly.

"A Ci, wake up! A Ci..."

Meng Ci opened his eyes in a daze, and met a pair of obsidian-like pupils.

Embedded in the snow-white face, the pupils looked more and more deep and unreal.

Meng Ci opened his mouth, and found that his throat had lost his voice, and his face and the side of the bed were wet.

Obviously, in the dream just now, she cried a lot.

She was a little confused.

I don't know if this is reality or another dream.

These days, she has had countless dreams, and every time she wakes up, she is disappointed.

Shen Yi raised his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, his voice was still extremely weak: "Didn't you promise me not to cry?"

Meng Ci just stared at him without speaking.

"What, are you stupid?" the man said, coughing lowly, and trying to sit up.

Meng Ci suddenly reached out and slapped himself across the face.

Slap it.

There was a loud and crisp sound, and she grinned in pain!
pain!
It hurts!
Shen Yi's eyes sank, and he raised his hand to grab her: "Ahem, cough, what's wrong with you, just whip yourself if you have nothing to do..."

But Meng Ci burst into tears.

She threw herself into Shen Yi's arms, hugged him and cried loudly: "Brother, I'm in so much pain, it's so good, I'm in so much pain, it's so good!"

I have been dizzy for a few days, and the damage to my stupid brother's brain has escalated again?
Shen Yi was affected by the wound, sucked in hissing air, but held back tightly, letting Meng Ci hold him tightly.

She could hear her sobbing: "Brother, I'm in pain, so this time you really woke up, I'm not dreaming, right?"

(End of this chapter)