The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"This is the study room, where can I get you a change of clothes?" Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath, swallowed the urge to curse, and turned to the man who was lying on the bed leisurely.

"I was wrong just now. The prince doesn't want to change clothes. The prince wants to drink tea. Pour a cup of tea for the prince." Xiahou Fengli shrugged and said unhurriedly.

tea?

This dead man wants to change clothes and drink tea again. Is he playing tricks on her on purpose?

Jiang Nanyan stayed there, she couldn't believe what she heard! [

"you"

"What's the matter with the prince?" Xiahou Fengli asked, with an expression of confusion on his face, his bright black eyes did not move an inch away, staring straight at Jiangnanyan, observing the expression on her face.

Jiang Nanyan wanted to yell at her, but when she thought that she wanted something from others, she could only grit her teeth and swallow the anger.

Then, with all the strength in his body, he squeezed out a smile.

"Nothing! What kind of tea does His Royal Highness want to drink? Is it colder or hotter?" Jiang Nanyan's voice squeezed out from between her teeth, and every time she said a word, her anger rose even higher, as if she would be ready at any time It was as hideous as rushing forward to kill someone.

There was a voice in my heart, shouting desperately, rushed over, and beat Xiahou Fengli severely!

Jiang Nanyan gritted her teeth and held back.

She took a deep breath, calmed down her emotions, then walked to the round table with a smile, poured a cup of tea, and brought it to Xiahou Fengli with a smile.