"What's there to say, hum." It seemed that the arrival of solemnity restored Lan Jing's infinite fighting spirit. She was no longer afraid of Nangong Lingyue, but hugged solemnly's arm tightly and proudly announced to Nangong Lingyue,
"Brother Yan is mine, don't try to meddle with him. Let me tell you, I am not that useless trash like Nangong Mei'er. My own man has even put one foot in another woman's room, and she is still a piece of shit."
I don’t even dare to let go!”
Nangong Lingyue was originally angry because she plotted against him for no reason. Now when he heard her words, he suddenly felt a little confused. When did he make a serious decision?
Nangong Lingyue raised her head, looked at Zhuang Yan who looked a little embarrassed, and asked him to give an explanation, otherwise the matter would not be settled tonight.
Zhuang Yan was also very puzzled. He turned to look at Lan Jing, who had an "upright" look on his face, and asked in confusion: "Jing Jing, what are you talking about? What are you planning? If Prince Yi knows about this,
, do you still want to die?"
Unexpectedly, when Lan Jing heard this, she even glanced at her mouth, and a few tears fell from her eyes. She sobbed and said: "Brother Yan, please stop lying to me. I am not a child. I can see what you are thinking, even if you don't say it."
, but your eyes tell me these days that you like her! Ever since we came out together, you have stopped caring about me and always stared at her. Brother Yan, tell me, why do you look at her? You
I also know that she is Princess Yi. I am afraid of Prince Yi, aren't you afraid?"
Hearing this, Zhuang Yan was a little dumbfounded, "What is this? When did I stare at Ling Yue? You are really a child, this..."
"Huh, don't lie to me!" Lan Jing didn't wait for Zhuang Yan to finish, and yelled at him again: "Okay, even if it wasn't the case before, let me ask you, did you leave when you saw that her window was not closed?
You passed by, and even jumped directly through the window. You didn't come out for a long time. You were alone at night, and you didn't avoid suspicion. Tell me, what did you do? Humph, if I hadn't bribed that person, I would have been interested in her.
If the reception girl is so angry that she disturbs you, she might even strip off her clothes and get on the bed..."
"Snapped!"
As soon as Lan Jing finished speaking, Nangong Lingyue slapped her hard and hit her to the ground. She screamed in pain.
Lan Jing covered her beaten cheek, looked at Nangong Lingyue with shame and anger, and yelled at her: "You dare to hit me?"
"I even dare to kill you, why don't I dare to hit you?" Nangong Lingyue's tone was as gloomy and violent as her face, and she said coldly: "Now that you know my identity, you still dare to talk nonsense, you have no breasts and no breasts.
You stupid woman, based on what you just said, no one would dare to say no even if I had you tortured to death!"
"You..." Lan Jing looked at Nangong Lingyue's angry look, and was speechless for a moment, forgetting what to say. She raised her head to seek Zhuang Yan's help, and then she saw the injuries on Zhuang Yan's face, and even the wounds on his body.
The clothes were also a little tattered, and he immediately forgot about his pain. He got up from the ground with a scream, threw himself in front of Zhuang Yan, held Zhuang Yan's face in his hands and looked around, and finally asked with distressed tears:
"Brother Yan, what's going on? How were you injured? Who hit you? Tell Jingjing, I'll kill him!"