This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

Seeing this, Dongfang Wuxiang shook his head reluctantly, and then continued to drink muggy wine.

He thought drinking could relieve his worries, but the more he drank, the worse he felt.

His mind was full of pictures of Nalan Meng and Xianwang together. His heart hurt badly when he thought of their sweet pictures.

The thought that they would soon get married made him feel like a knife in his heart. The whole person was so uncomfortable that he was about to explode.

Suddenly, he stood up and stumbled towards nalanmeng's room.

At this time, Nalan Meng was counting his dowry.

The Nalan family didn't buy her a dowry, so she bought some for herself.

However, due to lack of time, she didn't buy much dowry.

But compared with ordinary people, her dowry is as much as a feather.

At this time, I only heard the voice of knowing the book from outside, "prince, are you drunk? It's late at night. My county master has a rest. Please come back tomorrow."

"You, you get out of the way. I want to see your young lady. You let me in." Dongfang Wuxiang said drunk.

"But the prince..."

"Forget the book, let him in!" Nalan Meng said coldly. She wanted to see what Dongfang Wuxiang had to say.

Knowing the book, he had to get out of the way and let Dongfang Wuxiang go in.

Seeing that Dongfang Wuxiang was drunk like this, Nalan Meng said, "Zhishu, go and prepare a bowl of sobering Soup for the prince."

"Yes, miss." Zhishu said and withdrew.

When she retreated, there were only Nalan dream and Oriental Wuxiang left in the room.

Seeing that Zhishu left, Dongfang Wuxiang suddenly walked to Nalan dream. He grabbed Nalan dream's hand and said sadly, "Menger, don't marry Chu Liuyun? I really love you. Can you marry me and return home with me?"

"Prince, you've drunk too much! Let me go first!" Nalan Meng said, trying to take out her hand. As a result, she found that Dongfang Wuxiang's strength was so strong that she couldn't take it out at all.

A chill flashed in her eyes.

Dongfang Wuxiang shook his head coldly, "no, Menger, if you don't marry me, I won't let go."

Then he hugged Nalan Meng in his arms and said overbearing, "dream, I like you. You can only be my woman. I will never let you marry Chu Liuyun."

Nalan Meng stared at Dongfang Wuxiang angrily. She resisted and said, "prince, you'd better leave right away, so I won't care about it for the sake of our friendship. If you go too far, don't blame me!"

Dongfang Wuxiang is drunk. I can't hear these words.

He hugged Nalan Meng. Only then did he find that Nalan Meng's body was so soft, and there was a faint fragrance on her.

Like crazy, he suddenly took Nalan Meng to the bed and said, "dream, I can't stand it! I want you. Once you become my woman, you can only marry me instead of Chu Liuyun!"

Then he threw himself on Nalan Meng and tore Nalan Meng's clothes.

"Stop!" just then, hearing a cold sound, sang Li quickly flashed in.

His voice fell, and the long sword in his hand hit the East's fragrance free neck.

Then he stared at Dongfang Wuxiang with split eyes and said angrily, "how dare you be rude to our princess? I'll kill you!"

Then he waved the cold sword in his hand and was going to wipe the East's fragrance free neck.

Seeing this, Dongfang Wuxiang woke up instantly and was stunned there.

Nalan Meng immediately stood up, calmly tidied up his clothes and said, "Sang Li, forget it! He didn't care about me. Just let him go!"

Sang Li said angrily, "princess, he dared to hurt you just now. How can I forget it? My duty is to protect your safety. Whoever dares to hurt you is my enemy. I will never let him go!"

Seeing Sangli's murderous spirit, Dongfang Wuxiang said, "Sangli, have something to say. What happened just now is just a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? I saw you plotting against my princess with my own eyes. How dare you say it was a misunderstanding? My princess is about to get married, but you did such a thing to her. You're so ungrateful, you deserve it!" Sang Li said, waving his sword angrily.

Looking at the bright blade, Dongfang Wuxiang's heart hung tightly.

He did not expect that a small guard of the Nalan family would dare to put a sword around his neck!

He clenched his fist in humiliation and was extremely angry, but he couldn't find anything to refute.

At this time, Nalan Meng said, "Sang Li, forget it. Anyway, he is also the prince. Put down the sword!"

"What about the prince? The Nalan family is my master. The prince is nothing in front of the princess!"

"Princess, he has destroyed your marriage with Geng Bingyan several times before. Now he dares to bully you like this. I will never spare him this time!" Sang Li said angrily.

Hearing sang Li's words, Dongfang Wuxiang couldn't help it any more. He said with a blue face: "Sang Li, you're just a dog of Nalan family. How dare you speak to this palace like this? Who gives you the courage!"

Nalan Meng stepped forward and stared coldly at Dongfang Wuxiang, "prince, sang Li is my man. Please respect him!"

Seeing the cold in Nalan's dream eyes, the East collected his eyes without fear.

Is he not as good as a sang Li in Naran's eyes?

He was a noble prince, but the Naran family never paid attention to him. He was a real humiliation.

He said coldly, "if he hadn't been disrespectful to the Palace first, the palace wouldn't say that about him!"

Then he raised his neck, stared his eyes as big as a copper bell and said, "Sang Li, you are a small guard. Do you still want to kill the palace?"

Sang Li, with a black face, said coldly, "what if I kill you? The emperor has many sons. If he kills you, someone can replace you at any time, but our Nalan family is irreplaceable. So even if I kill you today, the emperor won't say anything!"

Even the emperor is a puppet supported by the Nalan family. What is his little prince?

Hearing this, Dongfang Wuxiang was a burst of fear.

A chill ran from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head.

He thought he was noble and unmatched. Now he found that he was nothing in front of the Naran family.

Even a small guard dared to look down on him. He clenched his teeth and squeezed his hands into fists.

Seeing the humiliation in the eyes of Dongfang Wuxiang, Nalan Meng said, "Sang Li, I'll say it again and put down the sword!"

"But Princess..."

"No, but don't you even listen to the princess?" Nalan Meng said coldly.

Seeing that the princess was angry, sang Li had to stare at Dongfang Wuxiang angrily and drink, "OK, I'll spare you this time for the princess's face. If you dare to do it again next time, I won't spare you! Go!"

With that, he withdrew his sword angrily.