The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Follow me back!" Xiahou Fengli looked at Jiang Nanyan, and said every word, every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Jiang Nanyan's heart, causing a slight shudder.

"Who the hell are you? I don't know you at all, why do you want to go with you? Let go, you..." Jiang Nanyan struggled, trying to withdraw, but no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't shake the clasp on her wrist Half a point of the big palm!

The big palm, like iron tongs, tightly clamped Jiang Nanyan's hand, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.

"You must do this?" Xia Houfeng stared at Jiang Nanyan, a hint of sternness and sharpness flashed in his dark pupils, "Or, do you just like me to use force?"

What do you mean, I like him to use strong ones! [

Jiang Nanyan looked at Xiahou Fengli uncomfortable, and really couldn't understand what this man was talking about.

Cheng Wuyi and Huang Fulian were very angry because of Xia Houfengli's words, but Xiahou Fengli insisted on holding Jiangnanyan tightly. On their side, they did not dare to act rashly because they were worried about Jiangnanyan's injury.

Cheng Wuyi was almost dying of anxiety.

Jiang Nanyan's wrist has already been pinched by Xiahou Fengli with a circle of red marks, if this continues, her hand will definitely be injured!

Cheng Wuyi took a deep breath, and said to the attendants who followed Xiahou Fengli, "What's the matter with your monarch? Tell him to let go, or don't blame me for being rude!"