Beauty Ecstasy: Love the slave is too ferocious

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"Huangfulian, are you insane?" Xiahou Fengli frowned, his sharp eyes circled around Huangfulian's body, and found that Huangfulian's eyes were clear and her expression was natural, without any signs of stupidity.

That being the case, how could Wei Xuerong be mistaken for Jiang Nanyan?

"Xiahou Fengli! This king is very tolerant if you don't pursue your trespassing, please don't flatter me!" Huang Fulian's entire face sank.

Who would be happy to be told that there is something wrong with their brains? [

"If you have no problem with your brain, how could you mistake two completely different people for one person?" Xiahou Fengli said, reaching out to grab Mi Luo's wrist, pulling her out of Huangfulian's arms .

He stretched out his hand, hooked Mi Luo's chin, raised her face, and brought her face closer to Huangfulian, "Huangfulian, look clearly, she is not Jiangnanyan at all, she is the prince's woman, Wei Xuerong!"

After finishing speaking, Xiahou winds gently, pulls Mi Luo, who is trembling all over, into his arms, and announces domineeringly, "Huangfulian, I want to take this woman away!"

Xiahou Fengli's words made Huangfu Lian stunned.

He stood there, motionless, looking at the person struggling in Xia Houfeng's arms, with his thin lips parted slightly, his expression dull.

He couldn't accept the fact that the woman in front of him was not Jiang Nanyan.

If she wasn't Yan'er...

Who is she then?

Why are you here?

And why would she wear a wedding dress, marry herself, and even the two of them...

Huangfulian's mind is in a mess right now, and she is completely unable to recover from this astonishing fact.

Xiahou Fengli looked at Huangfulian indifferently, stopped talking, hugged Mi Luo, turned and walked towards the door.

At the moment when he was stepping out of the threshold, Huang Fulian suddenly called out and stopped him.

"Wait!" Huangfulian lifted her robe and chased after her.

Xiahou Fengli stopped in his tracks, waiting for Huangfulian's next words.

"She's not Yan'er... She's not Yan'er... Where is Yan'er then? Tell me, where is Yan'er?" Huang Fulian held Xiahou Fengli's arm tightly and asked eagerly.