I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 273 Do You Remember It?

Meng Ci pursed his lips and nodded vigorously.

Yes!
First, it echoes the previous text, and second, from now on, you are King Huan.

The status is noble, but it is also full of hardships and dangers. I have no strength to restrain you, and I can't help you, so I will give you a sharp weapon, hoping to keep you safe at critical moments.

There was a moment of silence in the arena, and then everyone burst into applause.

Beautiful love is always moving, Meng Ci pulled his lips and smiled.

But the relationship between me and my brother is not love!
We are a socialist brotherhood, especially the pure one, but since he wanted to cheat the prize, Meng Ci could only let the boss hold her tightly, and smiled sweetly.

The girl in yellow was crying again.

It's too bad!

Why did she choose to fall in love with a woman?

Only the last round is left, and the remaining members of the three rings will be combined for the last round.

The other two sides are not over yet, so wait a bit.

Meng Ci was having a great time, so I didn't know that Ran Ran was already holding Murong Lang's hand and enthusiastically participated in the event.

She is still a child, and she wants to play when she sees the excitement. She is not interested in those jewelry, but she likes the two big lanterns very, very much.

Yue Ren originally wanted to be with Ran Ran, but the person who signed up said siblings couldn't do it.

Angrily, Yue Ren slapped Ren's table to pieces, if Ran Ran hadn't turned his face, he would have crushed Ren's boy's throat.

Ran Ran was very sad that she couldn't participate, and she happened to see Murong Lang in the crowd at this time, she rushed over and dragged him over: "He is not my brother, can I participate with him?"

Yue Ren stared with green eyes: "No!"

Yue Ran's round eyes stared back: "If I want it, I want it. Who told you that you are my brother, you can't be my husband..."

"You like that lamp, I'll kill them and grab it for you!" Yue Ren's eyes blazed fiercely!

"Brother, don't kill people at every turn, I'm so scared, brother, you are bad, I don't want you to be a brother if you are like this, hey..."

Yue Ren...

He waved his hand in pain, whatever you want!

I can't do you, I'm afraid you can't do it!
Seeing him let go, Yue Ran smiled happily: "Big..."

Murong Lang interrupted her: "You can't call me that, you have to call...Brother Lang..."

Yue Ran is as good as he is: "Okay, Uncle Lang..."

Mingyue and Anyue followed behind, suppressing a smile.

Why does it sound like Uncle Wolf?

Isn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just like a big bad wolf who deceived a little girl?
Yue Ran grabbed Murong Lang's hand, making him affectionate, while Yue Ren was behind her, looking at the registered servant with soulful glances.

The boy handed out the number plate 888 tremblingly.
It's more auspicious than Meng Ci and Shen Yi's!

The first round is also touch.

Murong Lang looked at Yue Ran with a blindfolded smile, one salty pig's hand after another, and his face became more and more gloomy.

She touched others carefully and carefully for a long time. When she touched Murong Lang, she casually touched them twice before touching the next one.

An Yue said: "It's over, our Highness will be eliminated in the first round!"

Mingyue said: "I'll ask someone to ask the shopkeeper if there are any other lanterns like this, and I'll let His Highness use them to coax Ran Ran!"

Murong Lang was extremely disappointed.

The little girl didn't seem to find herself out.

Think about it too.

He and Yue Ran haven't known each other for a long time, and it seems that they haven't even shook hands.

Of the twenty of them, the entire army in front was wiped out, only Yue Ran remained.

Yue Ran said with a smile: "No. 15 is Uncle Lang!"

It really is.

Everyone was amazed, even Yue Ren came over and said fiercely, "How did you find out? Did this old man do something to you!"

Yue Ran opened her innocent eyes wide and said, "The last time I was shot by an arrow, Uncle Lang, you held my hand for a long time, I still remember what it felt like!"

"And your hands are the cleanest!"

It turned out to be the case.

Murong Lang couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

The little girl was on the verge of life and death at the time, but she still noticed this.

What he didn't know was that it was because Yue Ran was simple-minded and didn't have any complicated thoughts, so it was easier to remember some details in life.

Because her brain doesn't have to think about more difficult problems, just remember these.

Pick something in the second round.

Yue Ran chose clothes for Murong Lang.

Murong Lang guessed right.

The host still asked the reason, Murong Lang stared at Yue Ran, and said: "Before she always said that I wear less and asked me to wear more, so I think she will choose this for me!"

Yue Ran nodded heavily, that's it, that's it, Uncle Lang is so smart!

Kyoto is colder than Wen County, but Murong Lang's clothes are thin.

Because the clothes worn by the prince are better than the old cotton wool clothes worn by the country girl Yue Ran.

But Yueran doesn't understand.

She felt that to be warm, one should wear thick clothes, so when she was in the hot spring villa, she always reminded Murong Lang to wear more clothes so as not to catch a cold.

In their arena, there are seven couples of little lovers left in the end, and they still have to wait.

Murong Lang stood beside Yue Ran, and saw that the little girl was dressed roundly, like a white fluffy rabbit, Yuxue was cute.

Yue Ran raised her round eyes to look at him, and said, "Uncle Lang, you don't wear much clothes today!"

"But I'm not cold!"

"If you wear so little, why don't you feel cold? My parents said that you should wear more clothes when you are cold, or you will catch a cold!"

Yue Ren leaned over, full of resentment: "I don't wear too much, why don't you care about me?"

Yue Ran glared at him: "But your hands are warm. Your parents said that if your hands are warm, you won't be cold. Uncle Lang's hands are cool!"

Murong Lang's body temperature was indeed low.

He doesn't wear much clothes. A gentleman should be two parts hungry and three parts cold.

Too full and too warm can easily make people lose their fighting spirit. This is what he has been taught since he was a child.

Murong Lang retracted his hands into his sleeves, wanting to warm them up, and said: "Your parents treat you very well!"

Yue Ran nodded heavily: "Yes! My parents are very kind to me, they are dead!"

When the little girl said this, her eyes were bright.

Mingyue couldn't hold back, and asked, "Miss Ran Ran, aren't you sad?"

"It's sad!" Yue Ran curled her lips, "I cried for 16 days. The village chief said that my father and mother went to another place. They will build a house for me first, raise chickens and ducks, and wait until they have packed everything up. , will come to pick me up!"

"Just wait 50 years, that's 18250 days! I've been waiting for 250 days, and I only have 18000 days left! I'm counting every day, it will be there soon!"

You are a little fool!

Looking at his younger sister's innocent smiling face, Yue Ren felt his heart was hollowed out. He raised his hand and rubbed Yue Ran's head: "Do you remember all these numbers?"

(End of this chapter)