"You don't understand the young master. He has great talents and abilities beyond your imagination."
Upon hearing him slandering the young master like this, Hu Mengying's pretty face turned cold: "Even if he dies, I will stay with him for the rest of my life and will not marry anyone. As for you, Brother Leng Yun, I have never liked you, at most I don't like you.
I treat you as my brother!"
"Brother, brother...hahaha!"
Leng Yun murmured, raising his head and laughing, and suddenly said with a ferocious face: "You are obsessed with him, he is a shameless liar, who is he, he is not as good as me at all, I am ten thousand better than him
Times!"
Hu Mengying shook her head and said nothing: Brother Leng Yun is the one who has lost his mind and said such nonsense.
"You do not believe?"
This indifferent attitude made Leng Yun very stimulated. He glared and roared: "Do you really think I am a little beggar? But which little beggar can have martial arts and know how to train soldiers and horses since he was a child?"
Hu Mengying's beautiful eyes trembled.
She had considered this issue since she discovered Leng Yun's extraordinary ability very early on.
But when asked at the time, Leng Yun only said that after Jiangmen, his family was in ruins!
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This makes sense, and she has no doubts!
Even if Leng Yun had other identities, even if he was a living prince, she wouldn't take it to heart!
In Hu Mengying's mind, there is no man in the world who can compare to the young master.
"I'm telling you, my background is ten thousand times better than that little thief's. I'm not a weakling!"
Leng Yun looked at Hu Mengying and said word by word: "I am the son of King Fushan."
"......Well!"
Hu Mengying looked horrified.
King Fushan, the biggest rebel against Daye, proclaimed himself king fifteen years ago and occupied three southern states. He almost crossed the river to rule against Daye, making the trouble known to everyone in the world.
However, he was later annihilated by a large army sent by the imperial court, but King Fukuyama himself was not captured.
Unexpectedly, Brother Leng Yun is actually the son of a rebel.
If people knew that the Hu family had adopted him, then the Hu family would have colluded with the rebels, which would be a major crime to destroy the nine clans!
Leng Yun raised his head: "How about it, now you know how much better I am than that pretty boy!"
Hu Mengying frowned and said: "Brother Leng Yun, stop talking nonsense. No matter who you are, my heart only belongs to the young master. You can have some good food and wine!"
So what about King Fushan? King Tunan had a hundred thousand cavalry, but he was still destroyed by the young master.
"..."
This dull reaction directly made Leng Yun feel humiliated. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "Miss, in your eyes, I, Leng Yun, am not as good as him at all!"
As the son of a rebel king, this is his greatest pride and his greatest inferiority complex.
If the father's rebellion succeeds, he will be the prince and prince in the future!
If my father is captured by the court, he will be a rebel that everyone calls for beating.
"Brother Leng Yun, we just have to be ourselves, why do we have to compare with others? Everyone has their own strengths!"
Hu Mengying sighed and turned around: "I'll let someone open the shackles. You can have some food and drinks yourself. I'm going back!"
"Don't leave!"
With a sideways step, Leng Yun stood in front of Hu Mengying, with a crazy and ferocious look on his face: "Where are you going? Are you going to serve that pretty boy? Are you going to take the initiative to undress and take off your belt! Why are you so mean? Why don't you know?
What about propriety, justice and shame? Why are you pretending to be serious in front of me?"
"..."
Listening to the heart-wrenching words and looking at the crazy Leng Yun, Hu Mengying felt strange. Her beautiful eyes were filled with pain and she said: "You are right, I want to seduce the young master, I just want to be his woman, okay!"
"You, you, you have no shame!"
Leng Yun gritted his teeth and rushed towards Hu Mengying with a murderous look on his face: "The pretty girl can't even dream of getting the woman I can't get. Let's just be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same destiny, and live as a ghost couple underground!"