I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 416
Weird feeling.

Yue Ran stretched out her hands to pick her ears, and said with a smile, "Uncle, I brought you a gift, I'll bring it to you!"

She was bouncing around to get it, but Xiaocha called her: "Ran Ran, this is not how the gift is given, you have to come to the door in person some other day, and give it to His Highness the Crown Prince in order to be sincere!"

Yue Ran? ?
"is it?"

Murong Lang glanced at Xiaocha approvingly, and nodded: "Yes, this..."

Mingyue reminded in a low voice: "Xiaocha..."

"This little tea girl is right!"

Yue Ran let out a disappointment.

I also wanted to give it to the uncle as soon as possible, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome.

Murong Lang said: "Miss Yueran, there are many lotus pods in the lotus pond in the Prince's mansion. If you come next time, you can pick lotus pods to eat."

Yue Ran's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Of course!"

"How many lotus pods are there in your house?"

"a lot of!"

"May I pick whatever you want?"

"Of course!"

"Can I take Sister Xiaolu and Sister Xiaocha with me?"

"Of course, you can also bring a cloth bag to take away the lotus pods you picked!"

Ran Ran's eyes glowed: Wow!
She rushed up excitedly and put her arms around Murong Lang: "Uncle, you are so kind, you are the best uncle in the world!"

Her aggressiveness was not a joke, she directly made Murong Lang retreat several steps.

An Yue's footsteps moved, wanting to step forward to protect her.

Mingyue grabs him.

Are you looking for death? Go help His Highness now.

With so many pairs of eyes watching, Murong Lang's fingers hanging by his side moved slowly.

His Adam's apple rolled down heavily, and his curled fingers relaxed slowly.

The little girl has really grown up, he can clearly feel the difference, it's terrible.

"Yue Ran..."

When he spoke again, Murong Lang found that his voice was a little hoarse.

"you……"

Yue Ran seemed to wake up suddenly, let go of him suddenly, and smiled sarcastically: "I forgot, my brother told me not to hug you casually, you are not too old uncle!"

Murong Lang...

Why is this uncle so annoying.

What do children know, they can be full if they want to be hugged, and they teach her these things.

However, the not-too-old uncle...

Finally, it is a happy thing to not be in the same generation as grandpa.

Murong Lang asked: "Why didn't you see your brother today?"

Yue Ran curled her lips: "Brother, he ran away by himself. I don't know where he went to play. He is angry. My pretty brother helps him..."

Meng Ci glanced back at her: "Ran Ran..."

Yue Ran immediately shut up, and smiled at Murong Lang: "I'm sorry, uncle, this is a secret, I can't tell you!"

Murong Lang...

This silly girl, how can anyone keep a secret like this.

Shen Yi helped Yueren block the assassination, and Meng Ci ordered him to stop talking.

The eyeliner in the team has been cleaned up, and no one will talk nonsense right now.

After all, Shen Yi is a rich man, if His Majesty or other courtiers know that he was seriously injured for Yue Ren, it will inevitably bring unnecessary trouble to Yue Ren.

Especially Your Majesty, who has a protective nature, maybe...

Because Shen Yi's body still needs to recuperate, the group of people did not stay at the city gate much.

Murong Feng actually came too, but he didn't want to show up.

According to the ranking, he is Shen Yi's younger brother, and if he goes to meet him, he has to salute.

Grumpy just thinking about it!
Little San, also known as Qian Mian, waited with lowered brows.

His injuries were severe or mild, and he was mostly healed on the way back.

Now there is no major problem on the surface, at least it is much better than Shen Yi's body.

Murong Feng looked sullen, staring at Meng Ci who was chatting and laughing with Marquis Yongchang, then looked at the extraordinarily heavy carriage, and smiled softly.

Xiaosan lowered her head even lower, with a look of guilt on her face: "Your Highness, forgive me, it's all because of my incompetence!"

Murong Feng slowly brought the tea to his lips, then waved to Xiaosan: "Come here!"

Qianmian (for the convenience of writing, we will call him Qianmian from now on) walked over tremblingly, and said cautiously, "Your Highness, forgive me!"

Murong Feng smiled, "What are you doing so far away from me, come here!"

Thousands of grass and mud horses were galloping in Qianmian's heart, but he still moved and moved closer.

His spirit is highly tense, but his body must still be in a relaxed state.

The body cannot be stretched, and if it is discovered, the consequences may be serious.

The distance between the two sides is an arm's length, that is to say, if Murong Feng wants to kill Qian Mian, it will be easy.

At this moment, Murong Feng stretched out his hand.

Qianmian was terrified.

At this time, the subconscious will resist.

But a thought suddenly flashed in my mind: I am now a mistress!
Can Xiaosan resist her master's attack?

No!

In the blink of an eye, he thought about it carefully. From the time he came back to the present, he thought he hadn't shown his feet.

He forcibly resisted his urge to fight back, and let Murong Feng's hand reach over.

The hand was not facing the chest, but touching Qianmian's crotch.

Xiaosan was originally a eunuch, her face can be changed, but some things cannot be changed!

Qianmianxin immediately raised it.

Seeing that Murong Lang's hand had reached his crotch, his nerves were stretched to the extreme.

The man's hand has already wiped his pants.

Qianmian took a deep breath.

Thought he would go one step further, but in the end, Murong Feng gave him a sideways glance, then retracted his hand.

Qianmian breathed slowly, and lowered his eyebrows and eyes: "Is your highness worried that the servant will be replaced by Shen Yi, or the servant will check your highness now!"

With that said, he began to take off his pants.

The face can be changed, but Shen Yi will not be so ruthless that he will let his subordinates cut off their descendants to get close to him.

Qian Mian has already taken off his outer pants, leaving only the last pair of obscene pants.

Just then, the door was pushed open.

It was the maid who brought in the food.

As soon as she saw this scene, she was horrified: "The servant didn't see anything, the servant didn't see anything!"

In broad daylight, still in the private room of this tea house, Xiaosan and His Highness...

What are you doing with your pants off?
During this time, there were rumors in the mansion that His Highness didn't like women and hated women.

I didn't expect the root cause to be here!

Murong Feng glanced at her, how could he not know what was going on behind her panic.

He looked at Qianmian expressionlessly: "Put on your pants, kill me!"

Qianmian's gaze remained calm, and he walked over and snapped off the maidservant's head.

The maid just let out a short ah and lost her life.

Murong Feng curled his lips together: "Little San, your way of killing people seems to be different from before!"

Qian Mian lowered his head, and replied submissively: "I don't understand what Your Highness means. Didn't I kill people in this way before? It's not bloody, so it's more convenient to deal with it later. Change it up next time."

(End of this chapter)