"Mother, you have suffered, this time, I must let the second sister marry 'well'! As for this fat woman, hmph, do you want to sleep? Fulfill you! Leng Meiying snorted coldly in her heart, and sat down on the chair first.

The room that the fat woman chose was actually the one where she lived before Leng Meiying, and when she watched the fat woman untie her clothes and yawn and come to sleep, the murderous intent brewing in Leng Meiying could no longer be contained.

The fat woman, who was undressing and preparing to fall asleep, suddenly felt the cold wind blowing strangely in front of her, which made her shiver.

Raising his head, a ghost-like black shadow appeared on the chair in front of him, and the ice struck people.

The fat woman Xiaoman screamed, with a deep sense of horror.

"You, who are you? How did you get to my room? ”

"Answer me two questions, and I'll give you a good time!" Leng Meiying's voice was cold, almost without a trace of emotion.

Since meeting Nightscale and the others, Leng Meiying's personality has changed a lot, at least not as cold as before.

But now, that iceberg-cold shadow seems to be back!

"You, who are you?" The fat woman asked herself, and at the same time prepared to slip away.

"Whoosh!"

A white light flashed, and then one of the fat woman's huge ears had already left her.

The gushing blood spilled out in all directions like bursting water pipes.

The next moment, the fat woman felt a heart-rending pain, but when she wanted to scream, another white light came, but this time the light was only on her throat.

There was no scream, just a low roar, like a mother duck whose vocal cords had been torn off.

This kind of voice, even in the same room, is not too loud to hear, let alone the outside that is blocked by the heavy palace walls, even the eldest lady is categorically inaudible.

The fat woman Xiaoman also discovered this problem, which made her even more frightened, the fear that no one heard after breaking her throat, now she completely realized it.

"Answer the question, or wait for me to cut it into slices?"

Leng Meiying's voice was very simple, very calm, very cold, and the fat woman had goosebumps all over her body when she heard it.

"You, ...... you ask" replied normally, but he couldn't make any sound at all.

However, Leng Meiying could see her answer from the shape of her mouth.

"What about the guards arranged by the Marquis of Zhen Guo beside the eldest lady?"

This question is what Leng Meiying wants to know the most now, after the last time, she doesn't believe that the Marquis of Zhen Guo will be so careless to entrust the eldest lady to others.

If that's really the case, then Leng Meiying can't help her mother get justice and kill the father who doesn't have any sense of responsibility with her own hands!

It's a pity that Leng Mingying's ambition was not realized.

From the words that came out of the fat woman's hoarse voice, Leng Meiying learned that when the Marquis of Zhenguo left, he left behind a team of ten master guards, and each of these ten people was at the peak of Wang Dingfeng to the level of Martial Emperor.

It can be said that such a team is completely enough to protect the eldest lady alone.

However, after the emperor gave her marriage a few days ago, the second sister was too embarrassed and directly clashed with the guards.