Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

Without explaining too much to Leng Haotian, Leng Meiying dragged Feng Tianche back to the room.

Although she slapped Bai Feng a lot today, it was done through Feng Tianche's hand after all. Leng Meiying is not in the habit of borrowing others' strength, so improving her strength has become the most important thing for her right now.

After a night of silence, Leng Meiying left the house early the next morning. As for Feng Tianche...

Hmph, let this guy play at home and see what tricks he can pull off!

Leng Meiying lingers and walks slowly in the street, she doesn't have any fixed goals, anyway, it's good to wander around this other world.

This is Leng Meiying's first time shopping in a grand manner, the goose-yellow long dress, the peerless and beautiful face, the jumping fiery red demon lotus between her eyebrows, all of these are so eye-catching, some people even want to see her. Knocked down by a slack carriage on the road.

Prosperous roads, rouge wine, half a glass of borrowing people can hardly relieve sorrow.

Beauty tears, lovesickness drunk, dreamed of her several times in the middle of the night.

Leng Meiying smiled wryly and shook her head, it seemed that she was really not suitable for such an ordinary route, at least she was not used to walking on the road and being pointed at by others.

Smiling wryly in her heart, Leng Meiying turned around and walked towards Zhen Guohou's mansion, leaving behind her gaze all the way.

Crossing the street corner, Leng Meiying keenly noticed that someone was following her, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart, is it finally here?

The second prince is not an upright person. I once scolded him enough to make him faint from anger, which shows that he is narrow-minded. Later, he even sent someone to intercept and kill him, but he was disturbed by Feng Tianche.

The second prince lost so much face yesterday at the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion. On the surface he did not dare to offend the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion, but secretly he would definitely not show mercy.

These killers were obviously sent by him.

Leng Meiying is naturally fearless.

With a sneer, he walked into the alley at the end of the street, and there were scattered figures in front of him, but they already surrounded her.

There were no more than five people who came, but each of them had a strong aura, and the weakest one was also a fourth-rank Martial Venerable.

Five people surrounded Leng Meiying in a circle, one of the leading Wuxu Palace servants sneered, but he was one of the two Palace servants who were seriously injured by Feng Tianche yesterday.

There were no more than five people who came, but each of them had a strong aura, and the weakest one was also a fourth-rank Martial Venerable.

Five people surrounded Leng Meiying in a circle, one of the leading Wuxu Palace servants sneered, but he was one of the two Palace servants who were seriously injured by Feng Tianche yesterday.

Obviously, neither the second prince nor the palace man really paid attention to Leng Meiying, even if she showed her hand yesterday, maybe they all forgot that scene, after all, compared to Leng Meiying At the moment of the shot, the other scenes are even more shocking.

"Damn bitch, you dare to make His Royal Highness the Second Prince so ugly, today is your death day!" Wuxu Gongren growled angrily.

Leng Meiying didn't speak, but smiled indifferently. This smile, like a spring breeze, makes people feel like the ice and snow are melting in front of them.

She laughed, not because she was tolerant, but because she really didn't want to argue with a dead person.

Feeling Leng Meiying's contempt, Wuxu Gongren waved his hand and shouted: "Kill her!"

The four figures were ordered immediately, and then rushed towards Leng Meiying from four directions.

All of a sudden, the lights of swords and the shadows of swords scattered.

Leng Meiying raised her head slightly, raised her hand, raised her steps, and stepped out lightly.