The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

He decided to show her the scenery in the palace at night.

"Xiahou Fengli? What are you doing? Where are you taking me?" Jiang Nanyan didn't understand why he suddenly dragged her all the way, as if there was something important.

"I'll know when the time comes." Xia Houfeng quickened his pace without looking back.

"Hey! Wait! Don't go so fast!" Jiang Nanyan called out panting.

Those steps already made her run out of breath, but now she suddenly quickened her pace. Does this man want her to die of exhaustion? [

She has just finished eating, and running so intensely, her body will have problems!

Thinking of this, Jiang Nanyan suddenly felt a dull pain in her stomach.

She quickly shook off Xiahou Fengli's hand, squatted down on her stomach, panted heavily, and adjusted her breathing.

"What are you?" Xiahou Fengli stopped and looked back at the woman squatting on the ground, with a displeased tone.

"I said Young Master Xiahou! This girl just finished eating, and you drag me to run like this, it's easy to kill someone!" Jiang Nanyan replied out of breath.

"The prince is fine at all." Xiahou Fengli said, walked up to Jiangnanyan, and pulled him up.

Just now, because she was squatting, he couldn't see Jiang Nanyan's face clearly. Now that he stood up, her pale face was fully revealed by the light of the gauze lamp on the corridor.