Bai Feng looked at Leng Meiying's aura, and just a faint sentence suppressed her fierce flames.

"Don't forget, your mother and Le Bing are still in my hands."

It was just a faint sentence, but it was like a needle, piercing all of Leng Meiying's anger like a balloon.

At this moment, Leng Meiying suddenly hated herself, hated herself for being so incompetent, and hated herself for why she wanted to establish these relationships that could tie her to death.

If it weren't for the eldest lady, Le Bing, and these people, Leng Meiying would definitely be with the Seven Cylinders and the Divine Dragon Trinity now, and they would have tortured Bai Feng and Leng Haotian into scum!

However, after all, Leng Meiying still can't let go, Le Bing's friendship, the eldest lady's family affection, these are like drugs, and after Leng Meiying feels it, she can't get rid of it again.

Taking a deep breath, Leng Meiying slowly closed her eyes, and the sullen breath was held in her chest.

Anyone can see the humiliation and anger on Leng Meiying's face, and anyone can feel the extreme depression in Leng Meiying's spirit.

Everyone felt that the cold sleep image had suddenly turned into a powder keg, as if it could explode at any moment.

"Although it may disappoint you to say this, but the reason why you invited Zhenguohou to come today is not to ask you to agree to anything, Zhenguohou is just here to go through the motions, and if you don't agree, it's not up to you at all."

Bai Feng is like a general who has won a big battle, with his head held high, his eyes slanted, and his face is as proud as he is.

Leng Meiying sat down on the chair dejectedly, although she didn't want to expose her vulnerable side in front of Bai Feng, but at this time, she really couldn't bear it.

"Let's go back to the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion first, His Royal Highness the Second Prince, please prepare what you should prepare, and come on time to marry my daughter in three days!"

Leng Haotian was like a loving father and a butler, with a three-point smile and seven points mockery on his face, he saluted Bai Feng, and then made a 'please' gesture to Leng Meiying.

Leng Meiying sat there blankly, looking at Leng Haotian's expression, there was no resentment, no hatred, yes, just a strange calm.

In the middle of the night, Leng Meiying stood up and walked out of the gate of the Zhuge family with the support of glutinous rice.

Zhuge Duhan blocked her at the door, his face was gray, but in the end, he still got out of the way.

In Bai Feng's contemptuous expression, the prince of the first family of the empire was cowardly!

Zhuge Duhan's battle between heaven and man was so obvious, he wanted to take Leng Meiying with him, and he stayed away from here without looking back.

But he didn't have that courage, because he still had a big family behind him, not to mention, Leng Meiying wouldn't leave with him, because the eldest lady and Le Bing were both detained by Bai Feng.

If it weren't for this reason, how could Bai Feng make Leng Meiying soft?

The old man Zhuge slapped heavily on the marble table, and the strong palm power turned the marble table into gravel, and the size of each piece of gravel would not be greater than a grain of corn, which shows how angry the old man Zhuge was.

In fact, not only the old man Zhuge , but even the other members of the Zhuge family were all the same angry, like a balloon about to burst, everyone wanted to beat Bai Feng into a stick, but no one dared to move, and they couldn't move.