The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

For some reason, seeing Xiahou Fengli's trust in Zhao Yunxiang, Jiang Nanyan felt a sharp stab in her eyes...

It was like, as if dust and sand had run into her eyes, making her eyes so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.

what happened?

This dungeon is made of bluestone everywhere, and it is so dark and damp, there is no so-called dust at all!

Could it be that……[

Is it an illusion?

Jiang Nanyan raised her hand and wiped her eyes with her sleeve, thinking that this would erase the strange tingling sensation.

However, that feeling didn't go away.

Not only did it not fade, but her eyes became dry because of her rubbing.

what happened?

Jiang Nanyan didn't believe in evil, and wiped it harder a few times, until her eyes were bloodshot, and she refused to stop.

"What are you doing?" Xiahou Fengli grabbed Jiang Nanyan's wrist, preventing her from kneading any further.

"No, it's nothing..." Jiang Nanyan's eyes were already tearing because of excessive rubbing.

At this moment, her eyes were blurred, "It's just that the eyes are a little weird, so uncomfortable..."

"Is your eyes uncomfortable?" Xiahou Fengli looked at the clothes on her body, his eyes were frighteningly cold.

Could it be...Zhao Yunxiang really dared to be so bold as to put poison on her clothes?

Otherwise, how could she only wipe it with her sleeve a few times, and her eyes would be as red as a rabbit?

Xiahou Fengli squinted his eyes, pulled Jiangnan Yanshi into his arms, and quickly began to peel off her clothes.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! What are you doing?" Jiang Nanyan yelled in disbelief.

Although her eyes are scorching and blurry, she can't see things clearly, but her consciousness is still very clear, and she is very clear about what Xiahou Fengli is doing at the moment

He is stripping himself!

Did this person make a mistake?

Wearing it for a while and peeling it off for a while, playing with her?

In this dark dungeon, with clothes on and off, it's easy to catch a cold, okay? [

Jiang Nanyan tugged desperately at the front of her shirt, refusing to let go, "What the hell are you doing! Let go! Let go! Do you want to freeze this girl to death?"

"I won't let you get cold." Xiahou Fengli said lightly, with a force between his fingers

In the next moment, the clothes on her body were torn apart with a "swipe", ripped off, and thrown aside casually.

Jiang Nanyan exclaimed, "Xiahou Fengli, what are you doing? Hurry up!"

A piece of warm clothes wrapped her up, wrapped Jiangnan Yan tightly, and successfully silenced her.

Jiang Nanyan came to her senses, only to realize that Xiahou Fengli had taken off her own clothes and put them on for herself.

Because of the lack of coat, at this moment, his clothes are wide open.

The firm chest and lower abdomen were exposed, and the graceful body lines without a trace of fat were faintly visible under the dim candlelight.