The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

If she hadn't crossed over and took over this body, this man wouldn't have to stand pitifully in the snow in this bad weather.

Jiang Nanyan gave a long sigh, and handed the prepared umbrella to the guard standing in front of him, "Brother guard, please help me give this umbrella to Xiahou Fengli. Tell him, let him go back, don't wait , The person he is waiting for will not come back, if he continues to stand like this, his body will be overwhelmed and he will get sick. It is not worth breaking his body for a person who will not come back."

The guard nodded, took the oil-paper umbrella, walked out, and walked towards Xiahou Fengli step by step.

Jiang Nanyan watched the guard walk up to Xia Houfeng and said something to him.

Xiahou Fengli did not take the umbrella from the guard. [

He seemed to have turned into a statue, with a pair of black eyes, staring straight at the Jiangnan Yan at the other end of the palace gate, those scorching eyes could almost burn a hole out of a person.

Jiang Nanyan was frightened by his gaze, and involuntarily staggered back a step, wanting to turn around and go back into the warm sedan chair, but her feet were nailed there as if they had been filled with lead, and she couldn't move. move.

Jiang Nanyan saw that the guard forced the oil-paper umbrella into Xiahou Fengli's hand, and then came back stepping on the thick snow.

Xiahou Fengli took the umbrella, and it should be propped up in a while.