Scrap Wife

Chapter 102 Meng Juliang

I don't know why the Zhaoxia Dynasty of this great country of Nanwu found such a person to be the prince?
"Looking carefully now, this appearance in women's clothing is really pretty. I heard that your national teacher of Yan Guo likes men, could it be that his son is also good at it!?" Said, the eyes He looked at Ji Liuguang unscrupulously.

Ji Liuguang's face turned red suddenly, and he stared fiercely at Nanjun Feng. This kind of anger was different from the anger just now. There was a flash of pain in his eyes, even if it was fleeting, Bei Xinglan caught it.

Bei Xinglan took a look at Nanjun Feng, and remembered what Ji Liuguang said when he went to Jiuyun Mountain: The prince and princess of the Zhaoxia Dynasty have also come...

Nanjun Feng looked like a ruffian, grinning crookedly and whistling. He didn't look like a royal family, and the crowd around him were not surprised at all, just because they knew that Prince Zhaoxia was such a person.

"Big crooked mouth, what are you talking about?! Believe it or not, Mr. Pig stripped you off and hung you on a tree!?"

Nanjun Feng was still acting like a ruffian, but after hearing what Zhu Gonggong said, his expression changed, and he rushed towards Zhu Gonggong, but Zhu Gonggong dodged and missed.

"You stupid pig, you can't escape! Dare to be unreasonable to the prince, you are dead!"

Zhu Gonggong rushed to Meng Juliang's body, and Nanjun Feng rushed at him again. Before Meng Juliang could react, he was thrown to the ground by Nanjun Feng.

"His Royal Highness..."

"You bastard, catch that stupid pig for me, I'm going to make it into a roast suckling pig!!!"

A few martial artists dressed as followers appeared to catch Zhu Gonggong.

Zhu Gonggong jumped up and down, having a great time.

Nan Jiayu on the side held his forehead, seeing that His Royal Highness of the Zhaoxia Dynasty was like the butcher in the vegetable market, he couldn't bear to look directly at him, turned around and went to the front of the crowd.

"His Royal Highness? What should we do with the two of them?" Meng Juliang asked Nanjun Feng, who was chasing Zhu Gonggong everywhere.

"Kill me!"

"Yes!"

In Meng Juliang's eyes, Bei Xinglan was a cannon fodder whose target was Ji Liuguang.

There was a gloomy look in his eyes, but he had a very uncomfortable expression on his face, "Young Master Ji, this is the meaning of His Royal Highness, you understand, go all the way, reincarnate in the next life, don't be a waste that can't break through ..."

Meng Juliang drew his sword from his waist.

Bei Xinglan raised his brows, and when Meng Juliang approached the two, Bei Xinglan's tone suddenly became low, "You Yan Guomeng's family can ignore other forces in order to please His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Zhaoxia Dynasty?"

For this Bei Xinglan whom he ignored, Meng Juliang didn't care, even looked down on her.In his opinion, those who were with Ji Liuguang were either fools or trash, and Bei Xinglan was also classified into one of the two categories by him.

"Little girl, what are you talking about? What's good or bad?"

"Oh, so you're not trying to please..." Bei Xinglan dragged the end of the voice high, "Are you really trying to please Prince Zhaoxia?"

"No!" Meng Juliang naturally wouldn't admit it in front of so many people.

"really not?"

"no!"

"really not!?"

"no!"

"Prince Zhaoxia is a good person?"

"No!" Meng Juliang was taken aback, and looked at Bei Xinglan, who frowned with a smile.

Everyone was stunned, and even Nanjun Feng, who was chasing Zhu Gonggong, stopped.

(End of this chapter)