Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Seeing this, Dongfang Wuxiang shook his head helplessly, then continued to drink.

He thought that drinking would relieve his worries, but the more he drank, the more uncomfortable he felt.

His mind was full of images of Nalan Meng and Xian Wang being together, and when he thought of the sweet images of the two, his heart ached badly.

Thinking of the two of them getting married soon, his heart felt like a knife, and his whole body was so uncomfortable that he was about to explode.

Suddenly, he stood up and stumbled towards Nalan Meng'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 did not buy much dowry.

But compared with ordinary people, her dowry is already as numerous as a cow's hair.

At this time, I only heard Zhishu's voice from outside, "Prince, are you drunk? It's late at night, and my county chief is resting. Please come back tomorrow."

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

"But the prince..."

"Forget Zhishu, let him come in!" Nalan Meng said coldly, she wanted to see what Dongfang Wuxiang had to say.

Seeing this, Zhishu had no choice but to step aside and let Dongfang Wuxiang walk in.

Seeing Dongfang Wuxiang drunk like this, Nalan Meng said: "Chief, go and prepare a bowl of hangover soup for the crown prince."

"Yes, miss." After Zhishu finished speaking, he withdrew.

After she retreated, only Nalan Meng and Dongfang Wuxiang were left in the room.

Seeing Zhishu leave, Dongfang Wuxiang walked towards Nalan Meng suddenly, he grabbed Nalan Meng's hand and said sadly: "Meng'er, don't you marry Chu Liuyun? I really love you, Can you marry me and come back to China with me?"

"Prince, you drank too much! Let go of me first!" Nalan Meng said, trying to pull out her hand, but she found that Dongfang Wuxiang's strength was so strong that she couldn't pull it out at all.

There was a flash of coldness in her eyes for an instant.

Dongfang Wuxiang shook her head coldly, "No, Meng'er, if you don't marry me, I won't let you go."

As he said that, he hugged Nalan Meng in his arms and said domineeringly: "Meng'er, I like you, you can only be my woman, I will never let you marry Chu Liuyun."

Nalan Meng stared at Dongfang Wuxiang angrily. While resisting, she said, "Prince, you'd better leave immediately, so I won't bother you for the sake of our friendship. If you go too far , don't blame me for turning my face!"

Dongfang Wuxiang was drunk, how could he listen to these words.

He hugged Nalan Meng tightly, only to realize that Nalan Meng's body was so soft, and there was a faint scent of deodorant on her body.

Like going crazy, he suddenly hugged Nalan Meng to the bed and said, "Meng'er, I can't take it anymore! I want you. Once you become my woman, you can only marry me, not Chu. Flowing clouds!"

As he spoke, he threw himself on Nalan Meng, and then tore Nalan Meng's clothes.

"Stop!" At this moment, Sang Li quickly came in after hearing a cold cry.

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand touched Dongfang Wuxiang's neck.

Then, he stared at Dongfang Wuxiang with tears in his eyes, and said angrily: "How dare you be rude to our princess, I will kill you!"

As he spoke, he waved the cold sword in his hand, and was about to wipe Dongfang Wuxiang's neck.

Seeing this, Dongfang Wuxiang woke up instantly in fright, and stood there in horror.

Nalan Meng immediately stood up, straightened her clothes calmly, and said, "Sang Li, forget it! He has nothing to do with me, so just let him go!"

Sang Li said angrily: "Princess, he dared to hurt you just now, how can I let it go? My duty is to protect your safety, anyone who dares to hurt you is my enemy, I will never let him go!"

Seeing the murderous look in Sang Li's eyes, Dongfang Wuxiang said: "Sang Li, if you have something to say, speak up, what happened just now was just a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? I saw with my own eyes that you plotted against my princess. How dare you say it was a misunderstanding? My princess is about to get married, but you do such a thing that is inferior to a beast to her. You have no conscience, you deserve to die!" As Sang Li said, he swung the sword in his hand angrily.

Looking at the gleaming blade, Dongfang Wuxiang held her heart tightly.

He didn't expect that a small guard of the Nalan family would dare to place a sword around his neck!

He clenched his fists in humiliation, extremely angry in his heart, but he couldn't find any words to refute.

At this time, Nalan Meng said: "Sang Li, forget it, he is still the crown prince, put down the sword!"

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

"Princess, he has teamed up with Geng Bingyan to sabotage your marriage several times before, and now he dares to bully you like this, this time I will never spare him lightly!" Sang Li said angrily.

Hearing Sang Li's words, Dongfang Wuxiang couldn't bear it anymore, he said with a livid face: "Sang Li, you are just a dog of the Nalan family, how dare you talk to me like that? Who gave you the courage!"

Nalan Meng stepped forward, staring at Dongfang Wuxiang coldly, "Prince, Sang Li is mine, please respect him!"

Seeing the coldness in Nalan Meng's eyes, Dongfang Wuxiang closed his eyes in fear.

Could it be that in the eyes of Nalan Meng, he is not as good as a Sang Li?

He is a noble prince, but the Nalan family has never taken him seriously. It is really humiliating to treat him as a prince.

He said coldly: "If he hadn't disrespected Bengong first, Bengong wouldn't have said that about him!"

As he spoke, he raised his neck violently, stared his eyes as big as copper bells, and said, "Sang Li, you little guard, do you still want to kill me?"

Sang Li's face was dark, and he said in a cold voice: "So what if I kill you? The emperor has a lot of sons. If you kill you, someone can take your place at any time, but our Nalan family is irreplaceable. So today I will be Kill you, the emperor will not say anything!"

Even the emperor is a puppet supported by the Nalan family, so what is a little prince like him?

Hearing this, Dongfang Wuxiang was terrified for a while.

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

He thought that he was noble and invincible, but now he realized that he was nothing in front of the Nalan family.

Even a small guard dared to look down on him, he gritted his teeth bitterly, and clenched his hands into fists.

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

"But the princess..."

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

Seeing that the princess was angry, Sang Li could only stare at Dongfang Wuxiang bitterly, and said: "Okay, this time, for the sake of the princess, I will forgive you once. If you dare to commit the crime again next time, I will never forgive you lightly! you go!"

After speaking, he withdrew his sword angrily.