Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

Leng Meiying was slightly surprised, and walked into the living room, only to see the second prince Bai Feng sitting in the living room like a spring breeze, followed by another Wuxu palace man.

Seeing Bai Feng's proud appearance, Leng Meiying was deeply surprised, and even had an illusion, as if the second prince was not the one who was humiliated here yesterday.

In front of Bai Feng, Leng Yuefeng bowed her head with a blushing face, her face was filled with embarrassment.

Leng Haotian was sitting on the main seat, the eldest lady was sitting next to her, but the second lady was standing behind the eldest lady, with a hint of anxiety on her face.

Seeing Leng Meiying coming in, Leng Haotian was slightly startled, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Ying'er, the second prince proposed to your second sister, what do you think of this matter?"

Leng Meiying understood instantly, and the coldness on her face became even worse.

This Bai Feng is simply deceiving people too much. He just divorced his marriage yesterday, and today he came to propose to Leng Yuefeng. This situation is a real insult, as if telling the world that I, Bai Feng, want to Humiliate you, I will divorce you, and then I will marry your sister immediately, let's see what you can do to me!

And the relationship between Zhen Guohou's Mansion and the royal family is also very tense now. After I divorced the second prince yesterday, I don't know how big the shock in the palace will be. Now the second prince's proposal is intended to insult me, but why not? A disguised show of weakness?

The royal family is really inseparable from Zhen Guohou now, otherwise Nuoda's empire will fall apart in an instant.

Such a compromise is quite unfair to Leng Meiying, but after thinking about it, Leng Meiying finally decided to compromise.

It's not because Leng Meiying is afraid of Bai Feng, but because someone who dares to slap her in the face in public, how can she just forgive him so lightly!If you want to marry Leng Yuefeng, I will let you marry me, and you will regret it later!

"Father, the second sister and the second prince are concubines, and both of them have the same identities as concubines. It can be said that they are well-matched. Why not let them be fulfilled?"

Leng Meiying's words made the second prince and Leng Yuefeng change their faces at the same time, bastard, this is their common taboo, but now Leng Meiying said it out loudly, and in an instant, the eyes of both of them flashed intensely. Thick murderous intent.

At the same time, a trace of doubt flashed across the second prince's face, didn't he ask someone to intercept her?How did she come back intact?

Damn dog slave, you can't handle such a little thing, look back and see how I deal with you!

Leng Haotian's face relaxed, he glanced at Leng Meiying gratefully, and said in a loud voice: "Okay, then I will promise Feng'er to you, the second prince must treat her well!"

The second prince was overjoyed, raised his head as if he had won a battle, and glanced at Leng Meiying provocatively, but he simply ignored him, turned around and went back to the room.

This made the second prince feel tightness in his chest for a while, and he held back his anger and said: "Thank you, Lord Hou, I will go back and announce the good news to my father, and then set a date for the wedding!"

Leng Haotian agreed, and the next step was the cumbersome procedure of welcoming the bride, which was extremely complicated. Leng Haotian would not care about these, and took the eldest lady back to the residence, only the second lady readily arranged.

If my daughter becomes an imperial concubine, then I will... the mother is more valuable than the daughter, and the mother is more precious according to the daughter. In the future, the eldest lady and Leng Meiying will be dealt with casually?

With such thoughts in mind, the second lady arranged for the welcome and the departure. She was doing it with great enthusiasm and did not feel tired at all.

Leng Meiying returned to the room with a trace of distress.