Standing in front of the gate, the eyes of the Wuhou who controlled countless powerful warriors were fixed on Leng Meiying. At the same time, Leng Meiying also looked at him without blinking.
The separation lasted only for more than a month, but Leng Meiying was keenly aware that Leng Haotian had become a little different.
What exactly is the difference? Leng Meiying still can't explain the reason, but the fighting spirit in him that was originally enough for him to see through with a single glance seems to have become much more condensed.
"Long time no see, my dearest daughter!" Leng Haotian spoke, his voice a little hoarse, and at the same time, it also sounded nice, enough to make countless ignorant girls obsessed with it.
Leng Meiying sneered back. She could see that this cheap father was really different.
Seeing that Leng Meiying didn't respond, Leng Haotian just smiled faintly and turned to look at Bai Feng.
"Today, on behalf of Leng Meiying's father, I only accept the proposal of His Highness the Second Prince. Due to the tight war situation on the front line, I request that the marriage be held tomorrow. I hope that His Highness the Second Prince will grant it!"
Leng Haotian's words condensed the air in an instant, and everyone except Bai Feng and Wang Infrared, including Leng Meiying, were stunned.
Mr. Zhuge, who was just about to come up to say hello to the Marquis of Zhenguo, whom he had been friends with for a long time, seemed to have been strangled by the neck. His face was red and his eyes were wide open.
Mr. Zhuge never dreamed that Zhen Guohou would say such words. For Zhen Guohou, a figure who brought stability and unity to the country, Mr. Zhuge actually regarded him as his idol.
But at this moment, the idol's halo was completely shattered like glass, so broken that it couldn't even be glued together.
In fact, not only Mr. Zhuge, but also Zhuge Duhan, Leng Meiying and others were also seriously hurt by the words of Zhen Guohou.
No one has noticed that this famous Lord Wu Hou actually pushed his biological daughter into the bottomless abyss of Bai Feng!
This, this is simply more shocking than seeing a ghost in broad daylight.
Her body as delicate as a white lotus trembled uncontrollably, and her delicate face as pink as a jade carving became pale and distorted. This little girl, who was known as the most beautiful woman in the empire, was extremely angry at this moment.
"Leng Haotian! What do you mean?" He gritted his teeth and finished these two sentences word for word. Leng Meiying's eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice, without any trace of life.
Nuomi came to her side gently and gently held her hand to soothe her restless mood.
Leng Haotian's eyes glanced over lightly, with a smile on his face: "My dear daughter, my father is choosing a good son-in-law for you!"
"Choose you to be a boy!" Mr. Zhuge scolded everyone. He was so angry that he was shaking all over, his face was turning blue and white. He pointed his trembling fingers at Zhenguo Hou, as if he was pointing at a bird.
Heinous beast.
"Mr. Zhuge, it's not the etiquette of a noble to hurt others by speaking out, right?" Leng Haotian snorted coldly and glanced at Mr. Zhuge with the corner of his eye.
"Besides, what does it have to do with you if I choose a son-in-law for my daughter? Does my Leng family have anything to do with you?" Leng Haotian also became rude. With a strength that was even better than Master Zhuge,
