89.【Phoenix spreads its wings, how dare ants match?】9
Leng Meiying was slightly surprised, and walked into the living room, only to see the second prince Bai Feng sitting in the living room like a spring breeze, followed by another beardless palace man.
Seeing Bai Feng's triumphant expression, Leng Meiying was deeply surprised, and even had the illusion that it was not the second prince who was humiliated here yesterday.
In front of Bai Feng, Leng Yuefeng blushed and lowered her head in silence, with infinite shame on her face.
Leng Haotian sat on the main seat with a golden sword, the eldest lady sat nearby, but the second lady stood behind the eldest lady, with a hint of uneasiness on her face.
Seeing Leng Meiying come in, Leng Haotian was slightly startled and felt a little embarrassed.
"Ying'er, the second prince proposed to your second sister, what do you think about this matter?"
Leng Meiying understood instantly, and her face became even colder.
This Bai Feng is simply bullying others. He just broke off his engagement yesterday, and today he proposes to Leng Yuefeng. This situation is a real insult. It is as if he is telling the world that I, Bai Feng, want to marry me.
To humiliate you, I will divorce you and then marry your sister right away. Let’s see what you can do to me!
The relationship between Zhenguo Hou Mansion and the royal family is also very tense now. After I divorced the second prince yesterday, I don’t know how big the shock will be to the palace. Now that the second prince came to propose marriage, although it meant to insult me, it was not the same.
A disguised display of weakness?
The royal family really cannot live without the marquis of Zhenguo, otherwise the great empire of Nuo will fall apart in an instant.
Such a compromise was quite unfair to Leng Meiying, but after thinking about it, Leng Meiying finally decided to compromise.
It's not because Leng Meiying is afraid of Bai Feng, but because she dares to slap her in the face in public, how can she be so lenient? If you want to marry Leng Yuefeng, I will let you marry him, and then you will regret it!
"Father, the second sister and the second prince are in love with each other as concubines, and they are both concubines. They are well matched, so why not make it happen for them?"
Leng Meiying's words made the second prince and Leng Yuefeng change their expressions at the same time. Bastard, this was their common taboo, but now Leng Meiying said it openly. For a moment, both of them had flashes of emotion in their eyes.
Strong murderous intent.
At the same time, a trace of doubt flashed across the face of the second prince. Didn't someone intercept and kill her? Why did she come back intact?
Damn you dog slave, you can't handle such a thing well, look back and see how I deal with you!
Leng Haotian's face relaxed, he glanced at Leng Meiying gratefully, and said loudly: "Okay, then I will promise Feng'er to you. The second prince must treat her well!"
The second prince was overjoyed. He raised his head as if he had won a battle. He glanced at Leng Meiying provocatively, but she ignored him at all. He turned around and went back to the house.
This made the second prince feel a sense of tightness in his chest. He suppressed his anger and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Marquis. I will go back to report the good news to my father and then set a wedding date!"
Leng Haotian agreed, and the next step was the tedious formalities for welcoming the bride. It was extremely complicated. Leng Haotian ignored it and took the eldest lady back to his residence. Only the second lady happily arranged it.
If my daughter becomes the imperial concubine, then I will... Mother is more valuable because of her daughter, and mother is more valuable because of her daughter. Will the eldest lady and Leng Meiying take care of them casually in the future?
With this thought in mind, the second lady made arrangements to welcome and send her off, working in full swing without feeling tired at all.
Leng Meiying returned to the room with a hint of depression.
