I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 269

Meng Ci put down the peeled oranges and smiled slightly: "Anyway, my problem is here, you can think about it slowly! You are still recuperating and need to rest more, so I will go back first and come to see you some other day!"

Song Ying nodded vaguely, looking confused.

When he came out of the house, the outside sunlight fell on Meng Ci's face.

The temperature is very low, and it seems that the sun is warm, and the people who shine on it feel comfortable.

In the past few days, she has been thinking about Nan Ge and Song Ying.

Before, she thought that Nan Ge and the boss were a match made in heaven, and they would be together sooner or later.

But thinking about it now, maybe since that night when I stuffed Nan Ge into Song Ying's carriage, this relationship has deviated from the original track.

Song Ying is not a coquettish person, and he would make fun of every girl he meets, but he has always known the scale, and he will not get too close to make people misunderstand.

But he helped Nan Ge again and again, was it really just because he was a good person?
Especially this time.

Song Ying cherished her life so much, but this time she almost lost her life because of Nan Ge, was it really just because she didn't want to marry Pei Changping?No matter what, there are also some different feelings in it.

It's just that he himself is probably still at a loss.

Whether it is or not, I will order him a little today, and the rest is up to them.

Song Ying's yard is paved with stone slabs, and the distance between the stone slabs is very awkward. If one foot is one piece, it is like stepping on broken steps. If one foot is two pieces, the steps are too big and easy to tear!
With nothing to do, Meng Ci simply walked out of the yard with his toes connected to his heels.

After walking a few steps, I felt a sinister aura.

Raising his eyes, he met Murong Feng's gloomy eyes.

In the first lunar month, everyone wears festive clothes, and he is no exception.

But the festive red all over did not warm up his gloomy complexion, on the contrary, it made people feel that he was full of evil spirits.

Murong Feng has been in poor health since he was a child. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for a few days. He looked up and down Meng Ci and smiled slowly: "Meng Shizi, long time no see!"

Even the voice is as cold as a snake, which makes people uncomfortable.

Meng Ci sideways avoided, nodded: "His Royal Highness King Rui is welcome!"

Murong Feng walked up to him, leaned over and said through gritted teeth: "No wonder you left me suddenly, it turns out that good birds choose trees to live in!"

"But your eyesight is not very good, the big tree you chose may not be able to shelter you from wind and rain!"

Meng Ci smiled slightly: "Your Highness will not bother you, I am not a dodder flower, but a lingxiao flower or a pine tree in the forest. I don't need others to shield me from the wind and rain. I only stand side by side with people who have the same character. !"

Murong Feng's expression became even more gloomy.

He snorted coldly: "You came here this time just to win over the eldest princess' mansion for your good brother, unfortunately... no matter how good your relationship with Song Ying is, he can't help you. Instead it will..."

Meng Ci's heart trembled, and he asked, "What will happen instead?"

Murong Feng took two steps back, and smiled meaningfully: "You are so smart, you should guess it yourself!"

After speaking, he stretched out his right hand.

A young man with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes hurriedly handed over a hand stove, Murong Feng took a hiss of cold air, and smashed the hand stove on the face of the young man with his backhand.

And raised his foot as his chest and kicked the boy.

The boy was kicked and turned over in the snow, and while getting up, he apologized in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, spare your life, Your Highness, spare your life..."

Meng Ci glanced at the boy and narrowed his eyes.

Murong Feng chuckled: "A Ci, he is very handsome, isn't he?"

Meng Ci's face was heavy, and he bowed his head and said, "Your Highness is busy, so I won't bother you, Your Highness, please!"

Walking around the screen wall in the courtyard, Xiaolu lowered her voice: "Young master, why did that boy look like..."

Meng Ci snorted coldly: "You look a lot like me, don't you?"

Xiaolu nodded: "Isn't that right, the nose and lips are very similar, but the eyes are not as good-looking as the young master, and they shrink back!"

Can you not shrink back when you meet such a master?
Murong Feng is becoming more and more perverted now, he is full of hatred for himself but he has no choice but to find someone who looks similar to him, and take him by his side every day to abuse him.

Looking at the old and new wounds on the boy's face and hands just now, it is obvious that he is often punished.

Xiaolu's voice became lower and lower: "Master, it's a good thing you got rid of His Royal Highness King Rui, he is too terrifying!"

At the end of the book, Murong Feng is even more terrifying.

After he learned that he was deceived by the original owner, he used a transaction to exchange the original owner from Shen Yi's hands, and then locked him up and humiliated him every day.

He didn't humiliate him enough, and let Xiaosan use all kinds of equipment to torture him, while he watched from the sidelines.

In the end, the original owner was dying, so he sent the original owner to the most humble Goulan, where they would play for free for those people, even beggars.

The original owner was tortured in that place for a full three months before finally dying.

Because of this, Meng Ci was eager to get rid of him after he passed through the book.

Fortunately, now, it is impossible for me to end up with the original owner again.

She walked with her head down, thinking about what Murong Feng said just now, she always felt that something was wrong, at this moment, she looked up and saw Song Bai with a dignified expression on another branch road.

He has always been prudent and dignified, but at this time his expression seemed a little panicked. Meng Ci called him three times, and he only looked over after being reminded by his attendants.

Meng Ci already had a rough guess in his heart, walked up quickly, greeted with a smile and asked, "Brother Song, did you meet His Royal Highness King Rui just now?"

Song Bai's eyes flickered, and he quickly covered it up again: "Yes, His Highness came to the house to pay New Year's greetings to mother, and also met me by the way."

Meng Ci looked around and found no one else, then lowered his voice to Song Bai and said, "Brother Song, I know you don't like King Yingjun as much as the rumors outside. No matter what His Royal Highness King Rui told you just now, , must be something of great importance.”

"Brother Song, don't rush to make a decision by yourself. You'd better discuss it with the eldest princess. It's better for mother and son to think about countermeasures together!"

Song Bai's expression froze, and he looked at Meng Ci in surprise.

Meng Ci smiled frankly: "Anyway, my family is like this. If there is any important matter, the father and son brothers should discuss it, so as not to take advantage of the poor news for outsiders. To tell you the truth, Brother Song, I and His Royal Highness Rui Wang We have been at odds for a long time, these remarks have a villainous heart towards him, but they are sincere to Brother Song and the Princess Mansion, Brother Song may wish to think carefully about it!"

Song Bai adjusted his expression, and saluted solemnly: "Song Bai knows, thank you, Prince Meng, for your kindness!"

Meng Ci felt that Murong Feng's words had a deep meaning just now, and when he saw Song Bai's appearance, he remembered the description in the original book about the decline of the Princess' Mansion.

Concubine De knew Song Ying's true identity, and kept it hidden until the struggle between Murong Feng and Murong Lang became fierce.

Murong Lang was originally convicted of collaborating with the enemy and was dragged down from the crown prince. Song Bai framed this letter of collaborating with the enemy!
And the end of the princess mansion is also extremely miserable.

(End of this chapter)