"In terms of origin, although you are the son of the current queen, you are just a concubine compared to the eldest prince. In terms of kung fu, you are only a mere five grades, and you dare to call yourself a genius! Where will you put the world's talents? If I want to marry Leng Meiying, I will marry a big hero who stands up to the sky, how can an ant like you who is disloyal, unfilial, unkind, and unrighteous like you want to rely on the emperor's protection, worthy of my Leng Meiying? ”

Leng Meiying's voice raised an octave in vain, piercing through the stones and cracking waves, and spread directly up and down the mansion, and all the maids, family members, Yang or Houfu guards could hear it clearly, as if these words were spoken in their ears.

Yes, she Leng Mingying does not have any strength now, and in the eyes of others, she is even a waste, and she has the 'reputation' of the waste of the Zhenguo Houfu and the shame of the Imperial Capital Academy.

However, she is a cold shadow, even if your second prince is strong and powerful? She is cold, why be afraid?

What's more, the mysterious dodge ring that seemed to the second prince and others was originally made by her Leng Meiying herself! It is a big joke to dare to use the waste ring she made to withdraw from her marriage!

Everyone's faces changed again, the second lady, Leng Yuefeng, and Leng Shi were extremely surprised, when did this third lady of waste be so confident?

The eldest lady was at a loss, and Leng Haotian suddenly ascended to the sky with arrogance, and a sullen breath swept away, and he wanted to roar to the sky.

My Leng Haotian's daughter, standing up to the sky, looking better than Hua Jiao, there are more good men in the world, just a bullshit prince, how can you match? !

Especially this sentence is slightly beautiful, and it is simply useless to flatten the second prince.

Bai Feng's face had turned iron-blue, he trembled and pointed straight at Leng Meiying, his body was trembling, it looked more like a swing, and even his voice seemed extremely trembling.

"You, how dare you insult me! You shrew, this prince is the prince of the dynasty, the honor of the ninety-five, the future emperor, if I am not worthy of you, then who else in the world can be worthy? Who can?! ”

Leng Meiying smiled, laughed coldly, the demon lotus between her eyebrows was pretty, like a cold knife, and the temperature of the air seemed to be cold

"Miss Ben is not insulting you, Miss Ben doesn't look down on you as a waste, not only you are a waste, but these around you are also waste, if you are a little daring, do you dare to bet with me?"

"Why don't you dare?!" Bai Feng's face was pale, and he roared up to the sky.

"Miss Ben can just grab one person and beat these two pieces of waste around you all over the ground to find teeth! If you lose, Miss Ben will naturally sign this letter of resignation, and if you lose......"

"This prince loses, you open the condition!" Bai Feng was already annoyed, this damn Leng Meiying humiliated him again and again, and he couldn't help but teach her a good lesson. What's more, the people in the two palaces behind him are all masters of the Seventh Rank Martial Emperor, how can Leng Meiying's side be able to fight against the two masters, I'm afraid even the Marquis of Zhenguo can't.

"The lost child has no mother, the stinky fish and rotten shrimp love to boast, I've seen shameless, I really haven't seen you so shameless! is such an adult, and he actually bullies his little sister, ouch, it's really thick-skinned! ”

Just as Leng Meiying and Bai Feng were making a bet, a cynical voice sounded softly.

Everyone fled to the prestige, leaning on the wooden beam of the railing, a nobleman in white stood leaning over, hanging a tiger-headed sword from his waist, tapping lightly between his fingers, and his face was sarcastic.