For such a person, Leng Meiying regarded him as a passerby, but his heart was full of grudges.
"I'm not going, I have something to do!"
The eldest lady was startled, then stepped forward to hold her hand: "If you have anything to do, you can work another day. Come on, you haven't seen your father in several years."
Leng Meiying couldn't help but flirt with her. Although she didn't want to go, she still pulled her away.
The lights were brightly lit in front of the Zhenguo Hou Mansion, and the servants and maids were lined up in a row with solemn expressions.
The second lady, Leng Yuefeng and the eldest young master Leng Shi were already waiting in front of the mansion. When they saw the eldest lady and Leng Meiying approaching, mother and son all looked stunned.
Thinking of the cold and pretty figure in the palace who frightened all the civil and military officials with every gesture, and then looking at the plain and calm Leng Meiying in front of me, they were completely different.
But when Leng Yuefeng and the second lady looked at Leng Meiying carefully, they were both startled.
Even though they were women, both of them felt their eyes light up when they saw Leng Meiying.
In their impression, Leng Meiying was obviously a skinny little girl. Although she was somewhat pretty, she was far less beautiful than she is now.
Could it be that after moving to the south courtyard and experiencing the Queen's birthday banquet these days, her body has been restored and her aura has been fully restored? Otherwise, how could she be so beautiful? Is it really a woman's eighteenth transformation? Both of them were very puzzled.
This is the first time that Leng Meiying has been so close to look at the eldest young master Leng Shi. He inherits the excellent genes of the Marquis of Zhenguo. He is seven feet tall, has delicate features, and has long black hair tied into a braid at the back of his head.
The tangible whip is quite artistic.
He is dressed in silver-white armor, and every piece of armor has been polished clean and translucent, making him look very heroic!
Leng Shi, the eldest young master of Zhenguo Houfu, is now the captain of the imperial capital's border defense force. He is an official of the ninth rank. At a young age, he has already entered the fifth rank of Martial King. In recent years, he is very likely to break through and reach the sixth rank of Martial Emperor!
This is already considered a quite young genius.
Such a proud young master was extremely dissatisfied with Leng Meiying. Originally, with his ability, he would be able to rule the Marquis Mansion after a hundred years of Leng Haotian. However, with Leng Meiying as his legitimate daughter, he
Totally lost opportunity!
Unless she dies, it is impossible for him to become the successor of Zhenguo Houfu under the laws of the empire.
Leng Meiying, however, didn't even bother to look at the three of them, and pulled the somewhat uneasy eldest lady to stand directly in front of them.
The faces of the second lady and the three people suddenly became ugly, but at this time none of them had an attack.
After all, in name, they are common people!
There were not many pedestrians on the street at night. From a distance, a group of sergeants with bright uniforms walked over with dignified square steps.
Under the night, neat steps cut through the silence of the night, and the bright armor reflected the dim light.
At the head of the group of sergeants, a slender, slightly majestic middle-aged man rode a seventh-level giant spirit beast and strutted forward.
The merciless years have carved deep marks on his face, but you can still see his handsomeness and fortitude.
He was wearing golden armor, which was dark yellow in color, as if it had been dyed with countless blood, and the color had been deposited on it by the years.
As if describing endless glory, every step of this middle-aged man seemed to be stepping on the peak of the era. He walked out of the night. Every step was full of charm and power. He was the third emperor of the empire.
The most famous Marquis of Zhenguo among the Dawu Marquises - Leng Haotian!
