I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 60
"Fortunately, I'll count down for you, three, two..."

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..."

The magic sound pierced through the brain, and that eerie cry made everyone's brains buzz in Songtao Academy. Except for Shen Yixia, everyone else trembled subconsciously.

"Brother, you did it before you counted to one!!!"

Why don't you always play cards according to the routine.

"That way your whole body will be tense, and it will hurt even more!"

woo woo woo...

She also feels very painful now, more painful than the board just now!
Tears fell down, the pillow was soaked in a large area, the back was dripping with cold sweat, and the whole body collapsed.

Dimly, she heard Shen Yi's distasteful voice: "Fool, if something like this happens in the future, just push it on me!"

Meng Ci's eyes were filled with tears, and the face of the man who raised his head was also blurred. She tried her best to grab Shen Yi's hand, put her slap-sized face on it, and rubbed it together: "Brother, I can remember this. No matter what bad things I do in the future, it will be blamed on you, don't regret it!"

Shen Yi shook his head lightly, curled his lips, seemed helpless and sneered: "Why, you can still poke a hole in the sky above your head for me to mend?"

After waiting for a while, there was no response, and looking down, Meng Ci was already fast asleep.

There was still a layer of crystal tears on her long eyelashes, her palm-sized face was wrinkled, and her brows, which were always stretched, were tightly knit together.

Xiaolu stayed by the bed all the time, stepped forward lightly when she saw this, put a pillow on the left and right sides of Meng Ci's waist, and then put a quilt on it.

The wound on Meng Ci's body can't touch the clothes for the time being, it will stick to it, so that it can be separated to keep warm without touching the wound.

Seeing that Shen Yi was still standing by the bed, Xiaolu lowered her voice and said, "Master, the night is heavy and the night is heavy. Your clothes are thin, so you should go back and add some clothes. Thank you for your help today. If necessary, the servants will definitely be at your disposal!"

After she and Xiaocha were thrown out of the yard just now, she saw the sound of punishment in the house kept going, so she went to the North Wing to bring rescuers in a moment of desperation.

Shen Yin hummed, without saying anything, broke Meng Ci's hand, casually threw it on the bed, turned and left the room.

As soon as she stepped out, Mrs. Hou greeted her, raising her hand to slap her: "Shen Yi, what are you so worried about! Why did you show Ci'er such things? And such revealing clothes, Which shameless woman wore it? You have to give an account of what happened today, if it wasn't for you, Ci'er wouldn't have to suffer like this!"

But she was destined to miss this slap.

Shen Yi held her wrist firmly, and there was a cold wave in the depths of his clear brows: "I made a mistake, and now I am anxious to shirk responsibility, so that my conscience can feel better?"

"If you believe in him, why does he have to suffer in flesh and blood!"

Mrs. Hou's face was flushed with pain, shame and fear.

Shen Yi's gaze seemed to break her wrist if she tried to defend herself.

Shen Yi was right, Mrs. Hou was extremely remorseful at the moment, but human nature was unwilling to admit mistakes, so she subconsciously blamed Shen Yi for all the mistakes.

In this way, it seems that it is not oneself who is wrong.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Marquis Yongchang hurriedly smoothed things over: "Madam is also concerned about it, so there will be chaos. Let's just let this matter go, and don't mention it to anyone!"

Shen Yi chuckled, and those icy phoenix eyes fell on his face again, with a cold voice: "Master Hou, do you ask yourself if you are worthy of being a father just now?"

Marquis Yongchang's face turned blue and white.

If it was his own son, he might have slapped him down.

But Shen Yi is a dragon, and this time, he really did something wrong.

Marquis Yongchang sighed deeply: "You are right, I have indeed been negligent to Ci'er these years, I don't like him being weak, but no matter how weak he is, he is still my child, I should trust his character!"

Shen Yi tore his messy clothes slowly, and the madness in his eyes raged: "Master Hou, madam, don't say that today's matter is as small as a sesame seed, even if he kills and sets fire, you should protect him! Otherwise, if you want What use is this to parents!"

Both Yongchang Hou and Mrs. Hou were restrained by his hostility.

When he came back to his senses, there was nowhere was that white figure in the room.

Madam Hou opened her mouth, pointed in the direction of the north wing, and said, "Look at what he said, Ci'er will be ruined by him sooner or later!"

But Marquis Yongchang was thoughtful: "Ma'am, it's not a bad thing for Ci'er that Shen Yi protects his weaknesses. It's better than finding a brother for Ci'er who is about to fly away separately!"

Madam Hou pursed her lips, and flicked her veil bitterly, but she did not refute.

In the aristocratic family, brotherly love is often only on the surface, and the fig leaf is uncovered, and the inside is filthy.

But what Shen Yi did today was indeed to love Meng Ci very much. It is indeed a good thing for his daughter to have such an elder brother.

If in the future, Meng Ci really has the day of reverting to her female body and marrying, whether her natal brothers love and support her will directly affect the status of her husband's family.

Thinking of this, Madam Hou calmed down, and sighed: "Actually, what he said just now is correct, but if I have more trust in Ci'er, I won't let her suffer like this today!"

Yongchanghou patted her on the shoulder: "We are not born to be parents. Fortunately, Ci'er is still young, and we will have a chance to correct it in the future!"

In the middle of the night, Meng Ci woke up in pain.

Madam Hou's low sobs were heard.

She was so tired that she didn't want to open her eyes for a while.

"Ci'er, it's your mother who is sorry for you. Mother shouldn't have let you dress up as a man, but if it wasn't like this back then, you would die, and our entire Hou Mansion would die!"

"These years, my mother has been in a dilemma...it's all my mother's fault!"

A gentle hand caressed Meng Ci's face: "Mom will never doubt you again, your brother is right, even if you did something wrong, so what, you are my child, I should have protected you..."

Amidst her ramblings, Meng Ci became drowsy and fell asleep again. This time, she didn't wake up until the sun was high. She couldn't go to the ground for a few days. She had to lie on the bed like this to recuperate. She had to wait for the wound to heal before changing her position to sleep .

Xiaocha has always been puzzled, and after Mengci finished her breakfast, she couldn't help but ask: "Master, this young master has seen you like that yesterday, hasn't he discovered your identity yet?"

"Everyone has a preconceived idea. When my brother met me, I was a man, and before that, he still..."

After touching the quail eggs, he confirmed this judgment.

Although she tore her trousers yesterday, she only tore off the small piece that was injured, and because of her posture at that time, it did not arouse suspicion, but it was still very embarrassing.

That's it.

Anyway, Meng Ci's thick skin is now comparable to the city wall.

The academy asked for a leave of absence, and on the second day, Songtao Academy welcomed a visiting guest—Engjun Wang Songying.

It's fine for others, but this Song Ying is the instigator, and he must meet him.

Song Ying was waving her fan, dressed in a suave purple dress, and the servant behind her was carrying a few boxes, all of which were supplements and medicinal materials.From the gate of the courtyard to the front of the house, he winked at ten maidservants.

He entered the door with a smile: "Brother Meng, I heard that you were bedridden due to the cold, so I came here specially to take a look. Is it not my crime?"

When he entered the room and saw Meng Ci lying on the bed with a pale face, he was startled: "Brother Meng, is this a board?"

(End of this chapter)