Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

Even the most unpretentious servant has to sigh, this world is so impermanent, no one would have thought that His Royal Highness, after rejecting the marriage contract with the third lady, would destroy the agreement again and decide to marry the third lady again. Miss.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is naturally Leng Meiying's supreme glory. After all, in most people's hearts, the king's power is still supreme. If you become a member of the royal family, you are the supreme in the world. Everyone has to give three points of face. Almost all the empire can walk sideways.

But in the eyes of a truly sensible person, Bai Feng's actions are really desperate.

In the boudoir carved with flowers and baskets of jade, Leng Meiying was dressed in a white robe and sat quietly on a chair. There was an exquisite snack in front of her, but she never took a bite.

Nuomi sighed, and took away the plate of cold food. Not long after, another girl brought new food, which was equally delicate and delicious, but it didn't arouse Leng Meiying's appetite at all.

She just sat there quietly, neither angry nor speaking, fighting against everything in front of her with a terribly soft posture.

The door was knocked open, and Second Aunt walked in with a half-smile and seven-point jealousy, seeing Leng Meiying's lukewarm expression, she sneered again.

The half-aged woman twisted a pair of big buttocks to the left and swayed to the right, which made several guards look dumbfounded.

Stepping on the small floral rice steps, the second aunt tried her best to send herself in front of Leng Meiying, unable to get rid of the coldness between her brows, she raised her throat in an exaggerated voice: "Oh, come and see Who is this? Isn't this the most beautiful and proud little peacock in our Zhenguohou Mansion? Tsk tsk, why is this expression? Not happy? You want to marry His Highness the Second Prince just like your sister, why? Are you still not happy?"

Nuomi stood in front of her coldly, although she was not tall, but in front of her, Second Aunt could never make an inch of progress.

The second aunt, who didn't know Nuomi's strengths, would put this little girl in her eyes, put away the fake sneer when she faced Leng Meiying, and looked at Nuomi with a superior look.

"Where did you come from? How dare you stand in front of me? Do you know who I am, you unweaned slave?"

Nuomi smiled silently and shook her head lightly.

Second Aunt immediately lengthened her voice by an octave, bursting out into a rolling, high-pitched laugh.

"Hahaha, my mother is the mistress of Zhen Guohou's mansion, you lowly slave, why don't you kneel down for me!"

"Normal!" A figure suddenly knelt down, and his knees were heavily buckled on the floor, making a dull sound.

The person who knelt down was naturally not Nuomi, but Second Aunt.

At this time, Second Aunt knelt in front of Nuomi and Leng Meiying in horror, her knee was hit hard, her bones were almost broken, which made her unable to stand up at all.

She didn't even know how she got down on her knees at all, she only knew that when her knee hurt, she was already kneeling in front of this little girl, her original height was already a bit lower than hers...

Nuomi still smiled silently, her smile was very sweet: "I don't like to look up to others, my aunt, please pay attention next time."

Second Auntie opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything, her mouth seemed to be blocked by something, and she even had difficulty breathing.