The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Why are you shaking so much? Is it cold?" Huang Fulian took Jiang Nanyan's hand and put it in her arms, while ordering the sedan chair bearers to hurry up.

"Nothing." Jiang Nanyan smiled unnaturally and shook her head, "Youmi is just worried about those injured guards, and Xiahou Fengli..."

"Worried about Xiahou Fengli?" Huangfu Lian's eyes froze, and then quickly returned to normal, "Wu Yu and the others will handle the matter of the guards, and there will be no serious consequences. As for Xiahou Fengli, you are more concerned Don't worry, this king will send someone to deal with this matter."

"Process? What are you going to do?"

"This king will send people to the posthouse to invite people from Song Kingdom to take their monarch back." Huang Fulian said, lowering her eyelids to hide the cold light in her deep pupils. [

"But what if he doesn't leave?" Jiang Nanyan asked worriedly.

Judging from Xiahou Fengli standing in the wind and snow for two whole days and one night, and the fact that he was red-eyed just now, Jiang Nanyan knew that it was impossible for Xiahou Fengli to leave so easily.

For some reason, Jiang Nanyan had the illusion that Xiahou Fengli was the kind of person who would never give up until he reached his goal.

She didn't know why she was so sure, but she had such a vague premonition in her heart

If Xiahou Fengli is really this kind of person who will never give up until he achieves his goal, what should we do?