The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

It was a breath that could make people shudder.

Even the horses beside them became a little restless and neighed softly because they sensed the unusual breath in Xiahou's wind...

Qing patted the horses reassuringly, turned her head away, and worriedly asked the man with a dark and sullen face beside her, "Wang, do you want to bring a few more guards?"

Although there were not many people in Huangfulian's other garden, Qing was still very worried about letting His Highness the Crown Prince go alone, with only herself to follow.

Worried that His Highness the Crown Prince would say something. [

In particular, Huangfu Lian was seriously injured now, and his subordinates unanimously attributed Huang Fulian's injury to His Highness the Crown Prince.

If they accidentally find out at that time, the consequences...

Although it is said that His Highness the Prince's martial arts is very high, he and another subordinate who is monitoring Huangfu Lianyuan are by his side.

But once people get anxious, it's not easy to deal with...

Therefore, Qing felt that, for the sake of safety, it would be better for His Royal Highness to bring a few more guards...

Qing took a deep breath and said, "His Royal Highness, why don't you take some guards with you!"

"Taking them along will only get in the way," Xiahou turned his head in a negative mood, and gave Qing a glance at him, "You just need to lead the way, and you don't have to ask so much."

Xiahou Fengli's eyes were hard and harsh, Qing was too frightened to speak, and pulled the horse out.