The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Either he put on a vicious face that made him feel worse, or he was so arrogant that his teeth itch with hatred, and he wanted to slap him and knock him unconscious.

But Jiang Nanyan knew it in her heart.

In this palace, if Xiahou Fengli hadn't been covering her, she would have died countless times. How could she sit here intact and wait for Xiahou Fengli to help her get dressed?

If he drives away all five of his concubines and trains him well, will Xiahou Fengli become a dedicated person?

Jiang Nanyan stared fixedly at Xiahou Fengli, her head turned quickly. [

She was thinking in her mind, what should she do to kick those idlers away by his side...

"What are you thinking?" Xiahou Fengli, who had dressed Jiang Nanyan, was about to tell her to get out of bed for dinner, but when he looked up, he met her dumbfounded gaze.

He froze for a moment, came back to his senses, and coughed heavily, trying to remind her to regain his senses.

However, the person sitting in front of him turned a deaf ear to his words. Just like this, he sat there straight, with his eyes fixed on himself, unable to see everything in front of him at all...

Xia Hou stretched out his hand in the wind, and shook it a few times in front of her,

Jiang Nanyan didn't react at all, maintaining the same posture as before, staring at him stupidly, unable to look away at all.