The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Jiang Nanyan decided not to talk to this "problematic" man anymore, lest she be infected with some stupid cells.

She took a step back, turned her head, leaned into Huangfulian's ear in a low voice, and said, "Huangfulian, let's go quickly. I think this person has some mental problems. If we stay here for a long time, maybe we will be killed too." Infectious!"

Jiangnanyan's serious look made Huangfulian couldn't help but smile, because she was worried that Jiangnanyan would think of Xiahoufeng, and the heart hanging in her throat instantly fell back to its original place.

Huang Fulian pinched Jiang Nanyan's nose and said dotingly, "Fool, it's impossible for this disease to be contagious."

Even though she said so, Huang Fulian still hugged Jiang Nanyan, regretting that Cheng Wuyi exchanged a look, and quickly left the alley. [

"I will wait for you."

Suddenly, Xiahou Fengli's extremely firm voice came from behind.

Jiang Nanyan couldn't help turning her head back, looking at the man standing in the alley

I don't know why, the sky was clear and clear just now, but now it suddenly became cloudy.

Before Jiang Nanyan had time to sigh, the weather in the capital was changeable, and saw pieces of snowflakes rushing to fall.

Flying snow like flowers, one piece after another, falling silently.

Jiangnan Yan was protected by Huangfu Lian, so of course it was impossible to be half-stained by snowflakes, but Xiahou Fengli standing in the alley was different.