I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 103 I thought I saw a ghost
Meng Ci unbuttoned his clothes, with an indifferent expression: "I've helped him so many times, what's wrong with causing him some trouble, didn't he do it voluntarily..."

"He is an outsider, and my elder brother is an insider... Bah, bah, bah... He is my own, so I naturally take care of my elder brother first!"

It was like drinking a glass of warm water on a cold day, and Shen Yi's writhing heart was washed away.

He let go of Meng Ci's wrist and turned his back.

The stupid younger brother has a lot of problems, he is hypocritical like a woman, and he probably doesn't like being stared at when changing clothes.

Thinking like this, Meng Ci murmured to himself: "However, the commander of the fifth son of the South is not only handsome but also has a high level of military strength. He has a good eye. He actually saw through my smart and bold nature..."

Shen Yi...

The shadow lying on the roof of the car...

Mr. Meng, you usually act like a puppy in front of the Pavilion Master, yet you have the nerve to call yourself bold?

what about your face!

Contrary to Meng Ci's expectations, the journey was very peaceful, and there was no interception or killing.

She didn't realize that she was too naive until she reached the gate of the Hou Mansion.

The Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Punishment actually led his subordinates to squat at the gate of the Hou Mansion. Not only that, there were also people at the small gates.

It turned out to be sitting on the sidelines.

This Zuo Shilang is from Murong Feng's faction.

This time, Murong Feng was really Murong crazy, he even moved this pawn.

From another point of view, this can also show his determination to kill himself.

Sure enough, hate because of love is the most terrifying thing.

Song Zhong, the left servant of the Ministry of Punishment, saw Shen Yi and Meng Ci get off the car, and greeted them with a cold face. Before he could speak, Meng Ci suddenly slapped him.

There was a crisp sound...

Song Zhong was dumbfounded.

Meng Ci pointed to his nose, excited: "Where is the villain, dare to lead people to surround Yongchanghou's mansion late at night, at the feet of the emperor, the world is clear, you are really ambitious!"

Meng Ci had already asked Xiaolu just now, and the original owner had never met Song Zhong face to face before.

The reason why he was identified was that Shen Yi, who had excellent hearing, heard Song Zhong's subordinates calling him Song Shilang in the carriage.

How embarrassing not to punch the face that was handed over?
Song Zhong covered his face, with a flash of anger in his eyes, he said angrily: "I am..."

Snapped……

Meng Ci slapped again.

You can't favor one over the other, both sides of the face should be swollen at the same time, so it's neat and tidy.

"Are you still arguing that you can bully me when I'm a weak member of the Hou's mansion? Say, you've been sneaking around the gate of the Hou's mansion in the middle of the night, what exactly is your intention!"

"All of you are armed with weapons and dressed in strong clothes, assassins, you are assassins..." Meng Ci pretended to hide behind Shen Yi, "Brother, I'm so scared with so many assassins, brother, you have to protect me! "

The corner of Shen Yi's mouth twitched fiercely.

He suddenly regretted it now, and said before that no matter what Meng Ci did, he would protect him.

Now it seems that this silly brother really has the potential to poke a hole in the sky.

"Come here, catch the assassin, catch the assassin..."

Meng Ci shouted exaggeratedly.

Xiaolu and Xiaocha also looked frightened, and followed suit.

Three women with five hundred ducks, Song Zhong's temples thumped, and shouted: "Meng Ci, you are so courageous, my official is Song Zhong, the left servant of the Ministry of Punishment!"

Meng Ci kept shaking his head: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, Mr. Song is a third-rank official, how could he do such trivial things in front of my Hou's house in the middle of the night listening to the corner?"

Song Zhong! ! !

When will he come to listen to the corner.

Didn't this Meng Ci claim to be the third son of the capital, with a good character, so it's not like that at all.

"Meng Ci, you are so brave, you dare to attack this official, why are you standing still, why don't you take the criminal back..."

At this moment, the door of Hou Mansion creaked open.

Madam Hou, who was dressed as a married woman, with the eight-tailed phoenix hairpin bestowed by the empress on her head, walked out without haste. She raised her chin slightly, and said in her usual haughty and disdainful tone: "Where are the wild dogs? The yelling at the gate of my Hou's mansion is so loud that people can't sleep?"

Gee!

This demeanor and demeanor are the same as those of Marquis Yongchang who satirized Murong Feng a few days ago.

Song Zhong forcibly suppressed his anger, and saluted Mrs. Hou: "Hello, Mrs. Hou, I am Song Zhong, the left servant of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and I am here to take Mr. Meng to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for questioning!"

"In addition, Mr. Meng actually beat the imperial court official, I'm afraid you have to give me an explanation!"

Mrs. Hou took a few steps forward, squinted her eyes and looked at Song Zhong carefully, and patted her chest: "So it's Mr. Song, the light is not good, Mr. Song is so dark, I only see white Yahuazi closed up and down, I thought I saw a ghost!"

Meng Ci almost couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Song Zhong's mouth also twitched, but he couldn't refute.

He was indeed dark. When he was young, he played hide-and-seek with his friends. He hid in the pile of coal briquettes. The little friend walked past the pile of coal briquettes four or five times, but they couldn't find him.

In the end, he was too bored and grinned his white teeth before being pulled out.

Mrs. Hou supported the phoenix hairpin on her head, and asked, "Master Song, have you seen my Aci before?"

"Never!"

"Ci'er has never seen you before, since that's the case, Mr. Song brought such a group of men in black to guard the gate of the Hou's Mansion in the middle of the night, and he didn't report his family name. Could it be that he is still looking forward to my polite invitation from Ci'er?" Would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

Song Zhong! !
He wanted to report himself as a family member, but before he could finish his sentence, he was slapped.

How could Song Zhong not understand that Meng Ci was intentional, and Mrs. Hou was also covering it up for him.

He covered his face and snorted coldly: "Then these two slaps will be for nothing!"

Meng Ci piled up a smile: "That's so embarrassing!"

She moved her palm-sized face closer: "Why don't Master Song hit you back! Come here, hit this way, put in some strength, I can hold it!"

She looks like this, don't mention how cheap she is.

Song Zhong's teeth were grinding so loudly that he was about to have a heart attack!

But can he fight?
Of course not!

Those who don't know about Meng Ci are innocent, but he already knows her identity. As an elder, if he argues with her in front of so many people, if it gets out, it will prove that he is narrow-minded.

I hate this little bastard, who has figured this out, and deliberately moved his face to his hand.

Song Zhongjiang stomped on his anger, and said in a strange way: "Those who don't know are not guilty, let's forget it this time, but Mr. Meng is suspected of murder, so let's go with us now. In addition, we also need to search This carriage!"

It is false to take people, but it is true to search for carriages.

I'm afraid Murong Feng has already got the news that Jiuzhi has slipped away.

After thinking about it, it is most likely to be in the hands of Meng Ci. It will take time and effort to intercept and kill him on the road, and he is not sure.

It's a good calculation!

As soon as Song Zhong waved his hand, his subordinates stepped forward, and Shen Yi turned sideways, protecting Meng Ci behind him, and the long sword in his waist came out of its sheath with a ding.

(End of this chapter)