I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 67 Which Little Rabbit Did It
"Don't you think she really doesn't look like a concubine of the Hou Fu..."

Meng Ci was terrified, lest he reveal his identity in this crazy state, he hurriedly interrupted: "Your Highness, the Songtao Courtyard has become like this today, and the bowl of octopus and silver carp soup can only be eaten next time." Your Highness, please drink!"

Murong Feng raised his eyebrows and laughed hehehehe.

After laughing for a long time, his shoulders stopped shaking. He stared at Meng Ci solemnly, and said slowly: "Meng Ci, you will regret it! This king is waiting for you, kneel down and beg for my day!"

Meng Ci held the brocade quilt tightly to prevent them from slipping, and smiled freely: "His Royal Highness, we are now grasshoppers tied to a rope. I don't want to be your enemy, but if you insist on embarrassing me , I am not afraid either!"

Meng Ci said, looked up at Shen Yi with a smile, and said, "I have an elder brother now, and he will stand by my side in everything, right, elder brother?"

The hope in her eyes is like a small river in spring, reflecting the morning sun, sparkling, making it impossible to say no to it.

Shen Yi sighed inwardly.

That's it!

No matter how stupid my younger brother is, it belongs to my family, and I can't let others bully me!

He nodded, and said in a deep voice: "My dog ​​will never allow any barking wild dog to bully me!"

Meng Ci? ? ?

It feels like a sudden change of species...

Fortunately, the boss is willing to protect her. In this book, as long as she follows the boss, there will be meat to eat.

Just...be a dog for once!
Murong Feng's complexion changed suddenly. With just this sentence, he has already turned into a barking wild dog. How can he not be angry when he is accused of being such a prince?

He clenched his fists tightly, and the killing intent in his eyes soared.

The mistress behind him clenched the hilt of his sword, ready to go.

He is a prince, and he always brings guards with him when he travels, but because he has a good relationship with Meng Ci, when he arrives at the Hou's mansion, he asks the guards to wait outside the mansion to show his trust.

But at this moment the roof has collapsed, and the guards of the palace also got news and entered the Songtao Courtyard.

The two sides confronted each other, everyone held their hands on the scabbard, and the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

Meng Ci swallowed his saliva nervously, and rubbed against Shen Yi's arm wrapped in the cicada pupae, which felt more secure.

The main reason is that she didn't wear pants, she was afraid that if there was a fight, she would lose all her clothes.

Shen Yi was calm and composed, looking at her with a bit of contempt: "You are more courageous than a sparrow!"

I was disliked by the big boss again, so don't get too close.

Meng Ci smiled coyly, like a woman who couldn't move her legs in a kimono, and took small steps to widen the distance between the two.

But Shen Yi grabbed him: "You're running around like a mouse, just stand here!"

As he spoke, he dodged to protect Meng Ci behind him.

There was an evil smile on the corner of the man's lips, he raised his right hand, rubbed his fingers slowly, and the blood-thirsty killing intent flowed out of his body as if it had substance.

"If you are afraid, close your eyes."

The last suffix is ​​still trembling, and Shen Yi has disappeared.

Meng Ci only saw a red afterimage, like a wisp of light smoke, sweeping past the field quickly, and the sound of clanging and clanging could be heard endlessly.

Before everyone could react, Shen Yi had already returned to Meng Ci.

On the opposite side, the row of guards closest to them in the palace came back to their senses and looked down. The sabers in their hands had been cut off by the middle!
In a whirl, the swords of the ten master guards were all cut off, which made one's scalp tingle.

Meng Ci was speechless, looking at the half sword scattered on the ground, feeling speechless.

Too, too strong!
Worthy of being the author's own son!

Shen Yi frowned slightly, and pushed her chin with a finger to make it return to its original position, then wiped his finger on Mengci's quilt: "You're drooling!"

Meng Ci came back to his senses, his eyes sparkled, and his excited voice trembled: "Brother, brother, you are too powerful! Your martial arts must be the best in the world! I have never seen such a powerful martial arts in the field. of!"

I used to watch TV dramas, and the two sides cooperated to play handsome.

"Brother, I really admire you!"

Being able to hold such a thigh, Meng Ci was so excited that he almost cried.

There was still a murderous aura in Shen Yi's eyes. Seeing Meng Ci crying and laughing at this time, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. Most of the aura dissipated. He looked at Murong Feng and asked, "Do you still want to fight?"

Murong Feng's teeth rattled.

What was broken was not only these swords of his subordinates, but also the fighting spirit of these guards!

But he is a prince, if he retreats after suffering such a big setback, what face will he have?How will you control the people below.

A battle is bound to be lost, not only the current one, but also the tomorrow's one.

If you don't fight, you lose!

Lost face, but also lost the hearts of his subordinates.

With Shen Yi's action, Murong Feng was put into a dilemma.

Since they all lose, then at least...

Murong Feng moved his fingers, ready to order to kill, at this moment, a forceful voice sounded: "Which little bastard came to my Hou's mansion to behave wildly, and actually lifted the roof of Ci'er!"

Marquis Yongchang came quickly and walked directly in front of Meng Ci who was wrapped up in a ball. After looking up and down, he reached out and patted her on the back heavily: "Ci'er, as long as you are fine!"

Meng Ci almost vomited old blood.

Good dad, I'm fine, but I'm going to hurt internally after being slapped by you.

Marquis Yongchang glanced at the broken swords in the arena again, and frowned thickly: "It's all right, why are there still fights, Shen Yi, did you do this?"

Shen Yi snorted as if nothing!
The corner of Yongchang Hou's mouth hooked into a secret smile, and he quickly suppressed it.

He walked up to Murong Feng, bowed his hands in salute, and smiled all over his face: "His Royal Highness, I'm so sorry! Just now I didn't know that you were the one who toppled the roof and was still scolding the little bastard. Your lord has a lot, don't be like me." Care about!"

The corner of Meng Ci's mouth twitched.

This cheap dad did it on purpose!

It is not enough to scold from a distance, but to stand opposite and scold.

"But today, my idiots made His Highness unhappy? Apart from the Songtao Courtyard, our Marquis Manor has plenty of roofs. If your Highness is not calm, I will take His Highness down and continue to blow it up. How about it?"

"Go to my yard, the beams in my yard are the thickest, and it's the most enjoyable to lift!" Yongchang Hou slapped his chest heavily, and smiled brightly and harmlessly, "Don't worry, Your Highness, if your Majesty asks, I will say that the roof of my house needs to be repaired." repair..."

The roof needs to be repaired, please invite a prince to lift it?

Don't you use King Rui as a long-term worker!
But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Marquis Yongchang mentioned His Majesty.

Murong Feng's eyes were full of mischief.

Marquis Yongchang was the accompanist of his father when he was young. He has won the sacred heart for many years and even slept with His Majesty. He is the only one in civil and military circles with such favor!
Earlier, because of his close relationship with Meng Ci, in the eyes of the prince faction, the Yongchang Houfu was a member of his own line. Now if they completely fall out...

(End of this chapter)