The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

it is good!

In order not to be taken to a completely unfamiliar place by Huang Fulian, she endured it!

"Your Highness, what kind of tea do you want to drink?" Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath and asked with a half-smile.

"You don't even know this, how can you serve the prince?" Xiahou Fengli stared at her small face, tapped her waist with his index finger, and smiled slightly on his thin lips.

This man! [

Give him some color, and he even opened a dyeing room!

Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath and clenched her fists.

"May I ask His Royal Highness, what temperature of tea do you like?" She asked sweetly, and even squeezed out a honey-like smile. Only her jaw twitched faintly, revealing her true emotions.

Xiahou Fengli lazily straightened his body, walked slowly to the round table and sat down.

His movements are calm and graceful, with an exasperating calmness.

Jiang Nanyan looked at him bitterly, and had to take deep breaths constantly to control the urge not to rush forward and punch his nose.

"Come here" Xiahou Fengli stretched out his hand and hooked her.

Jiang Nanyan held the tea and did not move.

She was worried about what kind of tricks Xiahou Fengli wanted to play again.

"Don't you want to know what temperature the prince likes to drink? Since you want to know, come here." Xiahou Fengli sighed pretentiously and said casually.