I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 39 Are You Coming To Kill Me?
Under the candlelight, the man was dressed in a black robe, and the man's long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of evil and hostility. He stared at her and laughed: "As expected, it still works like this!"

Meng Ci shrank his head subconsciously under the quilt.

There was a quick flash of injury in Shen Yi's eyes, his bloodless thin lips touched lightly, and he clicked his tongue, the sneer and indifference at the corner of his mouth became even worse, he took a step back, and disappeared from the half-open window in a flash.

Just gone?
Meng Ci didn't know what was going on in her heart at this moment, her throat was so itchy that she coughed lowly.

The cough immediately woke Xiaolu up.

She was overjoyed, with tears in her eyes: "Young master, you finally woke up, everyone is terrified!"

Xiaocha from the outside also rushed in, and after the two asked a few words, Xiaocha immediately went to call for someone.

Not long after, Madam Hou, the government doctor and Marquis Yongchang also came.

After the doctor took the pulse, his tense face eased a lot: "Master Hou, Mrs. Hou can rest assured, the young master is fine at all, but he was just a little frightened, and now he just needs to drink a few calming soups, and he will heal. never mind."

Mrs. Hou stepped forward, stroked Meng Ci's face, and said, "Mother was scared to death by you. What kind of fright did you get, but was it because of the assassination?"

It seems that that day, Shen Yi took her away secretly, and then sent her back quietly.No one really knows what happened that night.

Marquis Yongchang also walked to the bedside, looked at Meng Ci, and said in a low voice, "You refused to learn martial arts when you were asked to learn martial arts, but you were so frightened when something happened! You don't look like a man at all!"

Madam Hou glared fiercely: "If you can't speak, just shut up! This is your son, who has been in a coma for five days, and finally woke up, so you just say that?"

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Yongchanghou's face: "Anyway, take good care of yourself. I'll find you some attendants with better martial arts later! What does a big man look like with two maidservants when he goes out every day?"

Madam Hou gave another wink.

Marquis Yongchang flicked his sleeves: "I still have something to do, I'm leaving first!"

Although he didn't say anything soft, Meng Ci found that Yongchang Hou had heavy dark circles under his eyes and dense stubble on his chin, which obviously hadn't been cleaned for several days.

Mrs. Hou lost even more weight.

They are all genuinely worried about themselves.

Thinking of what Shen Yi said before, she felt a little regretful: it might not be a good thing to introduce this evil spirit into the Hou's mansion.

With a group of noisy people in the room, Meng Ci only felt a buzzing pain in her head. She hadn't made a sound for a few days, and her voice was hoarse: "Mother, I'm still a little dizzy..."

Madam Hou wiped her tears and said, "I know, you need to rest more now! Tell me if you want to eat anything, mother will make it for you!"

Meng Ci nodded.

Reluctantly, Madam Hou left with the others, only Xiaolu stayed by the bed, brought a bowl of porridge, and fed it to her spoonful by spoonful.

"What time is it now?"

"It's time!" Xiaolu babbled, "Master, we have been frightened these days. Although Hou Ye had a bad tone just now, in fact, he has come to see you every day for the past few days. A dozen times, and sometimes I have to sit on the bedside for a stick of incense."

"Master Hou is much more attentive to you than before!"

Meng Ci hummed.

Xiaolu said again: "Eldest Young Master is also sick, his injuries are almost healed before, but suddenly worsened for some reason, Madam invited the imperial physician over that day, and let him have a look at it by the way!"

"The doctor said he..."

Those bloody images flooded into Meng Ci's mind again, and he shook his head: "Stop talking, I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while!"

Xiaolu quickly shut up, helped Meng Ci lie flat, and after cleaning up lightly, she also slept on the small couch in the house.

These days, she is also on tenterhooks.

Now that Meng Ci wakes up, she can sleep well.

Xiaolu soon fell asleep, but Meng Ci couldn't fall asleep.

After what happened that day, what should we do next?
Can she still hug Shen Yi's thigh without any grudges?

It seems impossible!
But if she let nature take its course, would she end up in the same fate as the original owner?

That's it!

Since you can't figure it out for a while, let's put it aside for now.

It has been two days since Meng Ci woke up.

But she couldn't cheer up anything, her appetite was not as good as before, and she lost a lot of weight.

Originally, he paid great attention to maintaining his figure, but now he looks more like a bamboo pole, and the small steamed bun on his chest has become a sunny egg.

In the north wing room, Shen Yi also didn't go out for several days.

Shadow saw him sitting on a chair, holding a secret letter in his hand, but his eyes were on the south, so he whispered: "My subordinates went to see him secretly. His body is not bad, but he has lost a lot of weight. The whole person looks listless."

"After all, he was pampered by the Hou Mansion, and the pavilion master really..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Shen Yi's cold gaze swept over.

Shadow quickly pursed his lips and lowered his head deeply.

Shen Yi put down the secret letter in his hand, the hands of these people below can only kill people, what kind of words are written, uglier than a dog crawling out!

It is simply unsightly and indistinguishable.

He let out a breath slowly, and his voice was cold: "So he should know that my younger brother is not so easy to be! It's better to repent as soon as possible."

In order not to wait for oneself to invest in feelings, when the time comes to betray and stay away, it will be as uncomfortable as bloodletting and cutting out the heart.

Shen Yi thought up to this point, and coughed again.

He covered his lips with his hand, and a faint blood stain soon oozed from his fingertips.

Shadow's face changed slightly: "Master, your body..."

"It doesn't matter, pack up and leave tomorrow!" Shen Yi's voice was a little weak.

"Leave? Are you not the eldest son of the Hou Mansion?"

Shen Yi stood still by the window, the moonlight fell on his satin black clothes, and was sucked dry.

He was silent for a few breaths, and his cold voice could not hear any emotion: "It's not appropriate!"

He likes darkness, and he is destined to live in darkness all his life.

For more than a month before, Meng Ci was like a sun, forcibly squeezed into his life, illuminating his world.

But now, the sun is setting.

He should go back to his own world.

Seeing that he has not harmed himself, he and the lives of the people in the Marquis Mansion are spared.

Shen Yi forcibly broke his thoughts, and couldn't help coughing again.

This time, his face was flushed from coughing, his breathing was short of breath, and his hands were shaking slightly.

Shadow wanted to move forward, but stopped abruptly.

He respects Shen Yi and admires Shen Yi, but he will never be able to do it, like Meng Ci, standing side by side without fear.

He is cowardly!

During these days, the pavilion master's temper is much better than before, and there is light on his body, but now, that light has gone out and he is nowhere to be found.

If this continues, my life will be difficult.

In the middle of the night, Meng Ci suffered from insomnia again.

I was counting sheep with my eyes closed when I heard the slight creaking of the window lattice.

Her heart was suspended in an instant, and she tightly grasped the brocade quilt.

Is he here?
In addition to the fear, there is even a trace of expectation.

However, when she turned her eyes, she found that it was a shadow.

Her heart skipped a beat: "Are you coming to kill me?"

(End of this chapter)