I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 328 Qingqing, I fell asleep
Just as he was about to open it, he was woken up by Xiaolu.

This feeling is as depressing as having a dream about something and being woken up by someone.

But she didn't dare to show it.

He just drooped his head: "Meng Shizi called the slave over so late, did he suddenly figure out that he wants to marry the slave?"

Meng Ci...

It's been half a month, and you're still thinking about it.

Xiaolu chuckled at the side: "Miss Tang also feels that she lives too long, so she can try to be the wife of the prince."

Tang Jingjing naturally wanted to live a good life, so she shrank her neck and stopped talking.

Meng Ci asked, "Can you make wine?"

"Yes! The wine brewed by the maidservant tastes good, and there are still some, but it is a pity that it is buried in the Tang family and cannot be dug up, or give it to Prince Meng!"

"Then take a look, can this peach tree make peach blossoms?"

Meng Ci took Tang Jingjing to the tree that Yueren brought back.

Tang Jingjing...

I have some thoughts and don't know whether to say it or not.

In the end, of course, I didn't say anything.

Flower buds are not very suitable for wine making, but they are better than just withered and withered.

Shadow was sleeping soundly on the beam, and was called by Xiaolu to pick peach blossoms,

"Use your sword energy to shake off all these peach blossoms! Shadow, it's up to you!"

shadow……

You seem to overestimate me a bit.

Is my true energy wasted like this?
Can't you just take it off?

But Xiaolu's eyes are bright, waiting for his performance.

Forget it.

For the sake of dried fish.

The shadow long sword was unsheathed, and moved coquettishly in the dead of night.

The peach blossoms were all over the tree, and no one was spared.

Xiaolu is very face-saving: "Wow, you are so good! I will look for you next time when I make peach blossom cakes and apricot blossom wine and sweet-scented osmanthus."

shadow……

Suddenly I felt: Forced or can't pretend casually.

Yue Ren played with the guards of Prince Rui's Mansion all night, and at dawn he shrugged off these people and went outside Meng Ci's room.

The sky is getting brighter, and the morning glow is all over the sky.

The gentle red light fell on his purple clothes. He turned a handful of stones in his hand and hummed a cheerful tone. He stepped into the yard and took a closer look. The peach blossom tree had turned into a pile of torn corpses.

Yueren is about to explode.

quack quack...

The stone in his hand was crushed into powder, it must be the little sick cat who was jealous, he did it.

His face was gloomy, and he was about to fight when he raised his foot, when the door was opened.

Meng Ci, who was staring at the dark circles under his eyes, yawned and shouted, "Stop, where are you going?"

Yue Ren reluctantly stopped in her tracks: "Fight the sick cat!"

Meng Ci slapped him on the shoulder: "Slap me, I cut up that tree, hit me!"

Yue Ren's green eyes turned a few times, and a sweet smile appeared: "It turned out that Qingqing was the one who tore up your body. This idea is very good, and it suits my taste. How do you feel? I'll cut you a tree, Prince Rui's Mansion has plenty!"

Meng Ci...

"Not good!" She looked Yue Ren up and down, "You are not injured, are you! The palace is heavily guarded, why are you crazy!"

The bright morning sun shone on the young man's face, and no blemishes could be seen.

There was nothing impurity in his smile: "Qingqing, as long as you like it, if you like it, I will pick off the stars in the sky for you too."

Meng Ci didn't even know what to say.

He took great pains and risked his life to cut down the tree, just for this reason.

She sighed: "I just said it casually yesterday, don't go crazy in the future, it's too dangerous. I'm already preparing wine from that peach blossom tree, and I'll drink it when the day comes!"

Yue Ren's green eyes lit up again: "Good wine making, Qingqing, your brain is always so good!"

I'm so easy-going, it's all because of you.

Meng Ci pushed him away: "Go to sleep!"

Spent a night outside.

"Qingqing, I want to sleep with you!"

Meng Ci kicked over: "Get lost!"

"The sun is out, I'm going to sleep here!"

There are rocking chairs in Mengci's yard, but the weather is still cold, so they are not used on weekdays.

After Yue Ren finished speaking, she lay down on the rocking chair and closed her eyes.

His skin is fair, and from this angle, his eyelashes are black and long.

If you don't distinguish the scar on your face carefully, you won't be able to see it anymore.

He closed his eyes and yawned long: "Qingqing, I'm asleep!"

After finishing speaking, his eyelashes flickered a few times, and then he let out a long and even breath.

Dude, sleep in seconds.

Crazy when awake, like a child when asleep.

He didn't look wary at all.

Is it really that relaxing?
Meng Ci became curious, took out the dagger that he carried with him, and dropped it inch by inch, hanging between Yue Ren's eyebrows.

Waited for a long time.

The man moved, opened his mouth, and snored softly.

Just this, just this vigilance, you are still the owner of Bolefang, as long as you sleep, people will kill you in minutes.

Meng Ci withdrew the dagger, and whispered to Xiaolu: "Give him that blanket!"

It was still very cold at the end of February, so I was afraid that I would get a cold if I slept like this.

Xiaolu took the blanket and came over, gently trying to cover Yueren's body, just leaned her hand over, the sleeping man's eyes didn't open, his right hand swished, and grabbed Xiaolu's throat.

Xiaolu hurriedly said, "It's me, it's me!"

Yue Ren still kept her eyes closed, let go of her hands, and continued to sleep.

Xiaolu glared at him fiercely, and threw the blanket in his hand over his head and face.

Yue Ren's head was also covered, but he didn't react at all, and continued to sleep soundly, like a dead body.

Meng Ci couldn't see it, and pulled the blanket to reveal a head.

Without the blessing of those green eyes, he really looks like a child.

Isn't he just a child!
He and Yueran are actually children, one black and one white, two children born together.

Shen Yi had already gone to court, and Meng Ci couldn't stay in the palace all the time, so he packed up and prepared to leave. Before leaving, the housekeeper reported that Tang Jingjing wanted to go out to buy something.

Regarding the brewing, the ingredients were all ready yesterday, but the brewing still needs distiller's yeast, and the ones in the palace do not meet Tang Jingjing's standards.

She was afraid that she would not be able to buy what she wanted if she asked others to buy it.

Tang Jingjing was obsessed with these, and Meng Ci also understood.After thinking for a while, he said: "Find someone to accompany her, don't let her show her face, don't let people find her."

A few days ago, members of the Tang family searched everywhere, and they even went to the palace secretly to inquire.

Of course it didn't work.

Tang Jingjing is very well-behaved in the kitchen. She deliberately pretends to be ugly and doesn't show any cosmetics. No one would associate her with the identity of the Miss Tang family.

They all thought they were Butler Meng's distant relatives.

In the past few days, the members of the Tang family have stopped, and I heard that Prince Bi had a quarrel.

Probably because the Tang family went too far in finding someone, he heard some rumors, and came to the door saying that no matter who it was, the Tang family had already accepted the dowry offer anyway.

When the time comes, we must send a miss from the Tang family in. If Tang Jingjing is unwell, it will be Tang Sisi.

(End of this chapter)