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Han Junli's face turned green, and fiercely retorted, "Who told you that it was the stench of chicken poop? However... It's just that it's raining at night. "

"Seeing his awkward explanation, Tang Mengyao unkindly pointed out the truth. Don't be ashamed to admit it here. I tell you, there are no secrets in this village. Let alone me, even the other people in the village know that you came back in small steel's carriage with chickens and birds. "

Saying that, Tang Mengyao started to hide again as she laughed, she was extremely regretful. If one could admire a dignified Crown Prince Han and a companion chicken, this scene …

Tang Mengyao was excited just thinking about it.

Han Junli's entire mind was in a daze, feeling as if his face had been ripped off. Such a shameful event, not only Tang Mengyao knew about it, even the entire village knew about it.

Han Junli was instantly stunned, he even had the thought of dying.

His mouth was cold as he said, "small steel sure has a big mouth."

Originally, Han Junli had wanted to repay him with this unforgivable mistake of his, Han Junli decided to engrave his hatred onto him for the rest of his life.

Tang Mengyao chuckled, she felt that the Han Junli that was getting awkward was actually a little cute, "Don't blame small steel, everyone in our village is this frank, everyone doesn't have any secrets."

Han Junli shot her a glance before he added in a huff, "A big mouth from the village."

Tang Mengyao hit his arm with the back of her hand, causing him to grimace in pain. Tang Mengyao was shocked. Seeing that he was about to break out in cold sweat, she quickly pulled back her sleeves.

Tang Mengyao's eyes reddened and her heart ached. She couldn't help but soften her heart.

"Han Junli, you're going through the forest?" Tang Mengyao was experienced, with one look, she could tell that these wounds were caused by the branches.

Han Junli was already fuming as he sarcastically said, "Aren't I coming to your house to pass through the ten thousand mountains and forest?"

Tang Mengyao carefully put down his sleeves with a look of displeasure on his face. It's not like I asked you to come. "

"If you didn't run home, would I have come?"

For her, he had truly suffered a lot. This stupid woman, she actually didn't like him. Damn it.

"What does it have to do with you that I'm going home?"

"You are I, Old..."

Tang Mengyao covered his mouth and warned him in a low voice: "You better restrain yourself a little, don't speak nonsense about our identities. If anything goes wrong, I'll throw you into the jungle, and you'll be picked up by a wild boar. "

Her soft hands pressed tightly against his lips, making his feel numb and warm and smooth. Han Junli could not help but feel his heart throbbing, countless of passionate images surfaced in his mind, tempting him to be speechless.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it.

The intimacy of the wetness scared Tang Mengyao so much that she quickly retracted her hand and cursed in a low voice, "Dirty."

Han Junli laughed in a good mood, "Who asked you to cover me."

Tang Mengyao surprisingly discovered that Han Junli's skin was getting thicker and thicker, and it seemed to be a little different from before.

After calming down, he cautiously asked, "What are you doing here?"

Han Junli looked at her as if he was looking at an idiot, then scolded: "Nonsense, of course I'm looking for you."

"Why are you looking for me?" I already said that I will go back in half a year. "

Han Junli thought that he had met Tang Mengyao for the sake of getting a divorce, and his heart was full of unhappiness. He felt that he was so lacking that he was about to be thrown off.

A dignified Crown Prince Han would only have the status of being able to shake people off, no one could shake him off. He made up his mind that he would make this woman fall in love with him, and then he would throw her away like throwing straw and straw.

Throw it away.

After thinking for a while, he calmed himself down and replied, "They asked me where you were?"

Han Junli's answer caused Tang Mengyao to look at him with a puzzled expression, while waiting for his next explanation. In order to convince them that our relationship was good, I naturally wanted to know where you lived and what it was like. So when I was forced into a corner, I came. "

Han Junli's reason was very far-fetched, Tang Mengyao directly said, "I don't believe you."

Han Junli said with a cold face, "Believe it or not." Pulling on the blanket, he was about to hold his head. His actions were like that of a pure child.

However...

Tang Mengyao stopped Han Junli's movements and pleaded with a smile: "Uncle, can you give me some face to wash myself before resting?"

Han Junli felt very uncomfortable, it was just that after he looked around the house, he really could not find any clothes to wash or change his clothes, he could only do so.

Seeing Tang Mengyao begging in disgust, she pretended to be serious. Since you begged me to wash them, then I will force myself to wash up before sleeping! "

Tang Mengyao turned his head and vomited. Discovering his arrogant and narcissistic nature had made him go even further.

Tang Mengyao brought Han Junli and went out. "Facing the gaze of all the villagers, I responded with a smile." This is my friend, Han Junli. "

Along the way, Han Junli announced, "You repeated your introduction thirty-six times."

Tang Mengyao turned around and stared at her, then said dejectedly, "That would be a normal situation, and I still have to explain it forty-five times."

Han Junli raised his eyebrows, extremely curious, "Your village has a total of eighty-one people?"

Tang Mengyao scoffed disdainfully, "Director Han, this thought is wrong. Our village has two hundred and sixty-five people, but our courtyard has close to a hundred adults."

Han Junli understood, but an idea suddenly popped up in his mind, and he asked sourly: "When he came, how many times did you explain it to him?"

When he thought of this woman, Han Junli could only laugh like a fool and tell others that she was his fiancé. Then, a burst of anger rose in Han Junli.

Why was he a friend and that person a fiance?

"Who?"

Tang Mengyao's face was at a loss as he stared at him, unable to follow his train of thought. Seeing his face darken, he wondered how this bastard was going to bully her.

Sure enough, Han Junli stopped and said angrily: "How can you say that? Your fiancé that everybody knows about. "

These words were heavy and strange to the ears.

Tang Mengyao stared straight at him, looking left and right, making him feel somewhat embarrassed. Tang Mengyao made a wild guess, "Han Junli, are you jealous?"

Han Junli raised his chin proudly, "Do you think this grandpa is that kind of person?" Although his body was dirty, it had to be said that he still had this kind of noble aura.

Tang Mengyao rubbed her chin, and said in a detailed manner: "Yes, she looks just like a jealous little boy right now." Pointing her index finger at Han Junli, she questioned sternly, "Han Junli, have you fallen in love with me? I'm telling you, don't do anything stupid. There's no hope for us. "

Without a shred of face, Han Junli could not help but admit defeat. He vented his anger and shame, "All the women in this world die, I won't fall in love with you."

Why did Han Junli's heart feel so stuffy when he said this?

Fortunately, at this time, Tang Mengyao had finally brought him to a small pond at the back of the mountain. Han Junli's mind was in a mess as he walked, his legs had already started to lather, but he could not lose face in front of Tang Mengyao, and he did not scream out in pain.