I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 18
Murong Feng had already made preparations.

It was indeed his usual style.

The man's face was very close, and the breath of Chen Shuixiang enveloped her, and the scorching hot air dyed with anger and desire pressed down against her lips.

Seeing him like this, don't you want to kiss yourself here?
No!
Even though it was in the book, she didn't want to lose her first kiss just like that.

And once there is a physical entanglement, it will be even more difficult to get rid of this number one brain fan in the future. He will definitely acquiesce that he is his property, and his possessiveness will become stronger and stronger.

He must be stopped.

Meng Ci swallowed hard, pushed the brocade box in his hand forward, just enough to withstand Murong Feng's leaning forward body, and said, "Your Highness, I haven't rinsed my mouth after eating garlic this morning!"

The man opposite froze.

Meng Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly pushed Murong Feng's body outward with a brocade box, with a flattering smile on his face: "Your Highness, look at this is something I just picked out for Your Highness in His Majesty's private treasury! "

Murong Feng's Adam's apple rolled heavily.

The rationality that was burned by anger just now gradually returned.

He took a deep look at Meng Ci, and then he turned his eyes to the brocade box, and said in surprise, "Wang Youjun's "Huang Ting Jing"? Father is willing to give this to you?"

"I'm probably not willing to part with you, but if a gentleman says something, it's hard to chase! Your Majesty won't take it back!" Meng Ci silently moved to the side, widening the distance between the two, with a very gentle tone, "I Knowing that His Highness likes Wang Youjun's copybooks the most, that's why I have the courage to give this to Your Highness!"

I'm all for you, and I don't hesitate to let His Majesty bear the grudge, you can calm down, don't be black!

Murong Feng rubbed the brocade box with his hand, but he laughed heavily: "Meng Ci, what do you think of this king? What happened yesterday, do you think you can cover it with a copybook? What has happened to this king over the years? Is your heart worth a copybook?"

In fact, in my heart, a copybook is not worth it!

But this cannot be said.

Hey!
Now it's all about acting.

Meng Ci lowered his eyebrows and tried his best to make his eyes flush, his voice was low and trembling slightly: "In your Highness's heart, am I that kind of person?"

After asking such a rhetorical question, Murong Feng really frowned, and his eyes were a little loose.

Having been pua'd by the original owner for so many years, a few words yesterday could not completely let him discover Meng Ci's true face.

Meng Ci sighed softly: "I also have unavoidable difficulties!"

The kiss just now scared Meng Ci almost out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, he had already made up the reason.

Murong Feng's tone softened slightly, but one hand still held Meng Ci's arm tightly: "What's your difficulty?"

"Did Your Highness deliver a letter to General Nan about the marriage offer?"

Murong Feng gritted his teeth, with hatred in his eyes: "Yes! I'm all for you, but how did you treat me?"

Meng Ci raised her eyes, there was a thin glint of water in her eyes, she smiled softly: "Does Your Highness not know how I treated His Highness?"

Anti-questioning mode is on.

"Your Highness doesn't want this marriage, and it's inconvenient for me to come forward too much, so I let General Nan figure out a way for himself! Miss Nan and I have made love on our own, so General Nan wants to betroth Nan Ge to me!"

Murong Feng's eyes widened.

Meng Ci's tone became more aggrieved and Bai Lianhua: "What can I do, Miss Nange is so good, I can't delay her in vain, and I can't let down... let down other people. But this marriage has to be concluded, brother is grateful I have kept him in the mansion for my kindness, insisting that I marry Miss Nange!"

"I'm in a hurry, so I can only let him say that he likes Mr. Nan Wu. In this way, my brother can't force me any more!"

Murong Feng's face changed, and he asked after a long time: "Then why didn't you say you like it, like..."

In the end it is the young boy who admired Ai, I still can't say the word.

Meng Ci gave himself a hard mouthful in his heart.

Then he said weakly: "If you speak out the truest thoughts in your heart, wouldn't it bring danger to His Highness! And on that day, by chance, I rescued Mr. Nan Wu, and everything can be explained by talking about him. It works!"

"Where did I expect that my brother would be so radical, and ran to say this in front of the fifth son of Nan. I will naturally explain this to the fifth son of Nan later!"

Meng Ci's expression became more and more aggrieved and depressed.

Murong Feng has been basically coaxed, his expression has softened a lot, but he still has doubts: "Since you don't want to, then just refuse directly, why do you have to promote your elder brother's marriage with Nan Ge?"

Meng Ci stared at him wide-eyed, with a hurt expression in his eyes: "Why do I do this, Your Highness doesn't know? Your Highness resigned from the marriage with Miss Nan, and lost such a big help!"

"I feel very guilty and uneasy, thinking that if my brother can get married with Miss Nan Ge, then in the future... the Nan family may look at this level of kinship, even if they don't help His Highness, at least they won't embarrass His Highness!"

The implication of these words is obvious.

Shen Yi married Nan Ge, and when she married Murong Feng in the future, the Nan family and Murong Feng would also have an in-law relationship. This is indeed a beneficial and harmless thing.

Meng Ci smiled softly, his smile was extremely fragile, and his voice was also very low: "I seem to be nosy and worry too much! If Your Highness has nothing else to do, I have to leave, brother is still waiting for me! "

A deep sense of guilt welled up on Murong Feng's face, and he loosened his hold on Meng Ci's hand.

He rolled his Adam's apple, put his hands on Meng Ci's shoulders, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Ah Ci, I misunderstood you, it's all my fault!"

Meng Ci took two steps back, and smiled gently: "Your Highness, there is no need to be like this, everything is my own will, and has nothing to do with Your Highness. Your Highness, I will go first!"

"A Ci..." Murong Feng squeezed Meng Ci's shoulder more forcefully.

Meng Ci's thoughts changed sharply.

The crisis should be over now.

Why don't you take this opportunity to leave a bad impression on Murong Feng and make her hate yourself!
Thinking of this, Meng Ci turned cold, and with trembling hands, he slapped Murong Feng on the face.

Snapped……

For a moment, the air was quiet.

Murong Feng froze.

In fact, Meng Ci's soul was trembling, but he maintained his anger on the surface: "Your Highness, please don't touch your hands. I was thinking too much before. From now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other!"

Mengci's heart is crazy os: that's it!

Now that you have found out that I cheated on other people, let's break up!
Now Shen Yi and Nan Ge's marriage is about to be finalized, as long as she gets rid of Murong Feng and breaks up smoothly, she can go back.

As a prince with strong self-esteem, he was slapped by his sweetheart like this, and he said that he had nothing to do with this kind of breakup, so he shouldn't be entangled anymore!

These high-ranking people all want face!

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Murong Feng just after taking two steps.

(End of this chapter)