Group pet princess with fight Xixi to dominate ancient times

Chapter 421 Miss 3, don't come here unharmed!

Chapter 421 Miss San, don't come here unharmed!
Du Qingfeng smiled hoarsely, took a step forward, and breathed out in her ear like blue: "Your Majesty, stop pretending, the head of the family has seen everything that happened in the palace."

His eyes turned hard, and he squeezed her chin tightly and said, "You can't trust my Patriarch, and you want to hide your plan from me? Jiang Mengyue, you are so brave."

Jiang Mengyue's painful face turned pale, she pulled the corners of her lips and said, "I...I just don't want you to take risks with me."

"Oh?"

Du Qingfeng's smile didn't reach his eyes.

He stroked Fujiang Mengyue's earlobe, and sighed: "Little girl, my Patriarch is not afraid of danger, how about we live and die together?"

"Okay... okay..."

Jiang Mengyue rolled her eyes, and was about to make up a fake plan to fool him, so he smiled warmly and said, "Come here, prepare a small boat, and send my Patriarch and His Majesty to Snow Island."

He seemed to know Jiang Mengyue's plan like the back of his hand, and his strategizing was shocking.

Cold sweat broke out on Jiang Mengyue's forehead, and she cursed in her heart: "This old fox!"

"Don't worry, he might just want to stay by your side and strengthen his relationship with you, and he won't inform the Meng family."

Little Luoluo comforted her.

"I hope so."

Jiang Mengyue's lips turned pale, and soon Du Qingfeng and Du Qingfeng boarded the boat and came to Snow Island.

After she landed on the island, she sneaked into Wang Baixue's boudoir, and dumped Meng Liumei's body on the ground.

After that, she imitated Meng Liumei's voice and said with a gentle smile, "Bai Xue, I'm here to see you."

Wang Baixueyuan was sleeping, when he heard this, he frowned, and said in a daze, "Why did you come here?"

"I am in love with Du Qingfeng, so don't provoke him, okay?"

Jiang Mengyue deliberately raised her voice so that the Xuedao disciples could hear her clearly.

"what?"

Wang Baixue suddenly opened her red eyes, and cursed angrily: "Shut up! How could Brother Qingfeng have a crush on you?"

"Ah! Don't kill me..."

Jiang Mengyue screamed deliberately, then jumped out of the window and disappeared.

Under the moonlight, Wang Baixue saw Jiang Mengyue's face and Meng Liumei's body clearly, and felt cold from head to toe.

"Oops, I was tricked by this idiot..."

She had to go to Meng Dao quickly to explain the cause of Meng Liumei's death to the head of the Meng family.

Otherwise, the Meng family will send troops to attack and avenge Meng Liumei.

She got up and left the bedroom, ready to set off by boat, but she was trembling with anger from the jealous and disdainful eyes of her disciples.

"Why didn't Meng Liumei come out with her?"

"Could it be... she really saw that Du Qingfeng liked Meng Liumei, so she became jealous and killed her?"

"shut up!"

Wang Baixue gave them a hard gouged look, and warned: "Whoever talks nonsense again, I will definitely kill them!"

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At this moment, Jiang Mengyue has already boarded Meng Island in a small boat with Du Qingfeng.

"Master Du, you..."

Just as Jiang Mengyue was about to speak, Du Qingfeng blinked, smiled warmly and said, "Don't worry, the Patriarch knows how to say it."

At this moment, the young servant noticed that Du Qingfeng was coming, his complexion changed, and he hurriedly knelt down to salute: "No...I don't know that Patriarch Du is coming to the humble house, and I feel lost in welcoming him."

"You don't have to be polite, hurry up and inform Patriarch Meng, Patriarch Daoben has something to discuss."

There was a smile in Du Qingfeng's eyes.

"Yes."

The little servant nodded repeatedly and went to report.

Soon, Patriarch Meng arrived in a hurry, greeted Du Qingfeng into the lobby, and said respectfully, "May I ask why Patriarch Du came?"

He looked to be in his early forties, his eyebrows looked like Meng Liu's eyebrows, and his movements were gentle and elegant.

Du Qingfeng flicked up his robe, sat upright, his eyes darkened, and said: "I got acquainted with the third lady Meng Liumei through Jiang Mengyue, the Queen of Fengguo.

I wanted to find you to propose marriage tomorrow, but Baixue was jealous and tricked Meng Liumei to Meng Dao, where she took her life. "

"what?"

Patriarch Meng's pupils dilated, he staggered and sat down on the chair.

Jiang Mengyue gave a thumbs up to Du Qingfeng.

These words are perfectly made up, awesome.

Jiang Mengyue's eyes were flushed, and pear blossoms were crying like rain: "I told Liu Mei a long time ago that Wang Baixue has been in love with Du Qingfeng for a long time.

In order to cross the breeze, she can do anything, and told her to stay away from Wang Baixue, but she didn't want her...Liu Mei, you died so miserable.

After you go, no one will come to Fengguo to accompany me to make tea and admire the plum blossoms, to share my worries and solve my problems, how can you let me live! "

She took out the hairpin she had pulled out from Meng Liu's brow, raised her red and swollen eyes, and handed it to Patriarch Meng.

"This is the hairpin that Liumei gave me three years ago. There are a pair of hairpins, each of us has one, representing the friendship between us.

Today, I will present this to Patriarch Meng, and leave a thought for Patriarch Meng. "

Patriarch Meng looked at Jiang Mengyue in surprise, his eyes flushed red: "Unexpected...unexpectedly Liu Mei met His Majesty.

Since it was given to His Majesty by Liu Mei, His Majesty will keep it for himself. "

With raging anger on his face, he glared in the direction of Xuedao, gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Baixue killed my own daughter.

Even if her father is the master of Wuwanghai, I will not spare her.

The head of the family is determined to flatten Xuedao and let her pay with blood. "

With a wave of his sleeve, the tea set on the table fell to the ground.

Du Qingfeng looked at Jiang Mengyue quietly, and said with a sneer: "He is a good actor."

His voice was so soft that only Jiang Mengyue could hear him clearly.

Jiang Mengyue said with a smile: "To each other."

Du Qingfeng's eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a hoarse voice, "If you need help from the Gu family, the head of the family will send troops to Meng Dao immediately."

"No, I have 200 million troops under my command, which is enough to deal with Wang Baixue."

Patriarch Meng looked gloomy, turned his eyes, and looked at Jiang Mengyue with a frown, as if he had regained his senses after being angry, and had doubts about her words.

"Your Majesty, Liu Mei seldom leaves Meng Dao. Dare I ask...how did you meet?"

Jiang Mengyue's heart sank, and she was about to make up a lie when the guard rushed over and said anxiously: "Patriarch, you are so stupid...

The white snow belt... took the body of the third lady to the island! "

"Oh, Wang Baixue is trying to provoke you!"

Jiang Mengyue sneered.

Her words once again aroused the anger of Patriarch Meng.

He slapped the table fiercely, and cursed in grief and indignation: "Prepare troops and horses immediately, capture Wang Baixue alive, and burn Xuedao to avenge Liu Mei!"

"Yes, master."

The guard hurriedly turned his head and left, summoned 200 million soldiers and horses, and waited for Patriarch Meng at Dianjiangtai.

After Patriarch Meng bid farewell to Jiang Mengyue, he led troops to attack Wang Baixue.

Jiang Mengyue and Du Qingfeng looked at each other, then stood on the second floor attic, watching the excitement.

Wang Baixue was originally here to clarify the truth to Patriarch Meng, and to return Meng Liumei's body by the way, so he only brought three thousand soldiers with him.

Therefore, within a quarter of an hour, she was captured alive by the Meng family.

When the soldiers tied her up and forced her to kneel in front of Patriarch Meng, she raised her eyes and happened to see Jiang Mengyue sitting in the attic eating grapes.

"Miss San, don't come here without any problems!"

Jiang Mengyue peeled a grape with a smile and put it on Du Qingfeng's lips.

"Thank you."

A gleam of light flashed across Du Qingfeng's eyes, and he smiled as modestly as jade.

Even though the man knew that she was treating him so tenderly because she was mad at Bai Xue, he was still very happy.

"Idiot! You...you..."

Wang Baixue was jealous and angry at the same time, her heart ached and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Liu Mei lost your life, we are heartbroken, seeing you planted in the hands of Patriarch Meng today, we are happy for Liu Mei, what's wrong with eating a grape?"

Jiang Mengyue bowed her head and sobbed.

Patriarch Meng had a sore nose, and hurriedly comforted him: "Your Majesty, now that the thief is captured, Liu Mei can rest in peace under the Nine Springs.

Don't be sad anymore. "

"Uh-huh."

Jiang Mengyue nodded again and again, clasped her hands together and prayed.

Wang Baixue spat out blood again in anger.

(End of this chapter)

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