The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

He bent down slowly, picked up the banknotes on the ground, and counted them with a smile on his face.

"His Royal Highness, there are too many." After leaving 5 taels, Huang Fulian returned the rest to Xiahou Fengli.

"Why, the majestic ruler of the Du Kingdom can't even count? Count 5 taels into 10 taels?" Xiahou Fengli coldly glanced at the bank notes in his hand, and asked Huangfulian.

"Originally it was 10 taels, that's right." The expression on Huang Fulian's face was very happy.

Xiahou Fengli was silent and did not speak. [

Jiang Nanyan was also a little surprised.

She raised her eyes and looked at Huang Fulian, wondering why he only took away 5 taels.

"I inspected the goods just now." Huang Fulian paused at this point, and after seeing Xiahou Fengli's face darken in an instant, she smiled lightly, and then continued, "Although there are no real guns, but there are no real bullets. It’s not a loss.”

Thinking of the humiliation she suffered just now, Jiang Nanyan trembled all over.

Xiahou Fengli was silent, still did not reply.

However, Jiang Nanyan could feel that after listening to Huang Fulian's words, all the muscles in his body tensed instantly.

She didn't understand why Xiahou Fengli had such a reaction.

However, judging from the man's behavior, he should not hurt himself.

At least not right now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nanyan's heart calmed down a little, and she subconsciously approached Xiahou Fengli.