The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

But even so, he deliberately misled himself!

If Xiahou Fengli hadn't looked at the bulge between his legs with that erotic gaze, she wouldn't have... wouldn't have...

Thinking about what she had just thought, Jiang Nanyan's face couldn't help getting hotter.

"You should explain clearly, what's wrong with the prince." Xiahou Fengli curled his lips, sneered, slowly stretched out his hand, and hooked his index finger towards her.

That wild and reckless look was exactly the same as what Jiangnan Yan saw on TV, the kind of dude who took advantage of a little money and flirted with women from good families everywhere. [

Jiang Nanyan was stunned, and it took a long while to come back to her senses.

But she didn't follow Xiahou Fengli and go forward, instead she turned around and crawled towards the end of the bed, away from him.

After confirming that she was far enough away from him, Jiang Nanyan said, "What do you need to say!"

Lest she get it wrong again and make a joke.

Jiang Nanyan said while rolling her eyes at Xiahou Fengli.

"The prince is waiting for you to help him change clothes." Xiahou Fengli said, his tone a little impatient.

Although she was very reluctant, Jiang Nanyan obediently climbed out of bed to change Xiahou Fengli's clothes.

However, she searched around, but did not find a wardrobe here.

Standing in the middle of the room, I wondered for a while, before I remembered that this was Xiahou Fengli's study, and there was no such thing as a wardrobe.