The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

After everything was done, he turned around, looked at Jiang Nanyan who had fallen asleep on the bed, and was stunned for a while.

Then, he turned and walked out of the study.

"Qing." He came to the long corridor and called out to the empty corridor, and the figure just now flashed out.

"His Royal Highness, are you leaving now?" Qing asked expressionlessly.

"En." Xiahou Fengli nodded, "There is still a distance from here to Huangfulian's other garden, we must leave early, otherwise we will not be able to find out what's going on in time." [

"Prince Concubine's side..." Qing's eyes bypassed Huang Fulian, and took two extra glances at the study with the door tightly closed.

"Tell Lu to come and guard here. Before the prince comes back, if the princess is injured in any way, the prince will cut off her head!"

"Yes!" Qing didn't dare to be negligent, and waved her hand, and a vigorous figure appeared from nowhere.

"Your Highness, please rest assured, even if Lu is desperate, she will not let the Crown Princess have trouble!"

"That's good." Xiahou Fengli glanced at him, turned around and left there with Qing.

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stable.

Along the way, Xiahou Fengli kept his mouth tightly shut, did not speak, and was gloomy all the time.

Even though the two are on different horses, Qing can still feel the hostility emanating from Xiahou Fengli's whole body