Leng Meiying lifted the blue and white porcelain teapot, poured herself a cup of fragrant tea, and spoke slowly.

"Where am I, what are you doing as your second prince?"

Bai Feng was stunned by the question, and shouted loudly: "You are my fiancée, this prince can naturally take care of you......"

"The second prince has drunk too much, Leng Yuefeng is your wife, and you have been divorced by me. So, please second prince you respect yourself! ”

"You...... Bastard! Bai Feng was angry, and rushed towards Leng Meiying with one step, at this moment, the anger had already made him forget that he was not Leng Meiying's opponent at all.

The three of them snorted coldly, and they blocked Bai Feng with a sweep, they didn't care what kind of prince the other party was, even if it was the emperor Lao Tzu, they didn't want to move the captain a single hair.

However, the three of them moved, and several black-armored guards broke through the crowd and slapped at the three of them at Nightscale.

Each of the five black-armored guards is the strength of the five-rank Martial King Realm, and the three Night Scales who are only five grades in their own strength naturally have the upper hand, and for a while, the three Night Scales were actually forced to retreat inch by inch.

Under the protection of the guards, Bai Feng became emboldened, and rushed towards Leng Meiying with a sneer.

A large group of gentlemen at the door also saw Leng Meiying's beauty at this time, swallowed their saliva one after another, and then cheered for the second prince Bai Feng in unison.

Leng Meiying didn't move, gently swiped a cup of fragrant tea, blew away the tea ping on it, opened his lips lightly, and took a small sip elegantly.

The tea is fragrant and has an endless aftertaste.

Bai Feng's face was hateful, and he hurriedly swept in, raising his palm to give Leng Meiying a slap.

But at this time, Bai Feng only felt a flower in front of him, and an invisible energy burst into the air, seemingly gently, but it pushed him away from his place heavily.

Bai Feng had already drunk a lot of wine, but now he was pushed by this force, and suddenly he turned on his back, fell a dog and ate, and even fell out of his nosebleed.

The guards who were fighting all realized that something was wrong, and they all gave up the night scales and the three of them surrounded him, helped Bai Feng up, and then stared at Leng Meiying with unkind eyes.

The head of the guard, a middle-aged man at the level of a sixth-rank martial emperor, looked at Leng Meiying coldly, and there was a little haze in his eyes.

This Bai Feng is the second prince, the person who is most likely to inherit the emperor's throne, it can be said that he is the person who represents the dignity of the royal family, but now, in front of so many people, he was knocked over to the ground, and even his nosebleed came out.

The physical pain may not be much, but the dignity of the royal family was wiped clean by this fall.

The head of the guard could even imagine the anger his boss would have reciprocated against him.

Here she and the bad old man next to her, but the old man is still obsessed with the rhythm, so it can only be the hand of this girl who looks thrilling on the surface

Therefore, the middle-aged guard leader looked at Leng Meiying with great anger, as if he wanted to tear her into several pieces with his eyes.

"Did you hit His Royal Highness the Second Prince? Hmph, no matter how good-looking you are, if you dare to insult the dignity of the royal family, you are looking for death! ”

As soon as the middle-aged leader's shouts fell, the guards next to him drew their long knives one after another and aimed them at Leng Meiying.

The three of Nightscales walked over one after another, their breaths solemn, and they were all ready to summon the demonic beasts out.

Leng Meiying calmly put down the teacup, looking at the bustling night scene outside the window, as if she didn't see the forced question of the Martial Emperor-level powerhouse in front of her.