The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Their intimate movements made Xiahou Fengli's eyes glow with red mist, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Hand over the man!" Xiahou yelled in a strained voice, terrifying anger emanating from all over his body, as if he wanted to burn Huangfulian to death.

"Xiahou Fengli, don't go too far. This king is already showing mercy if you don't pursue your crime of trespassing! Get out of here immediately, or don't blame this king for disregarding the scruples between the two countries..." Huang Fulian was not moved by him at all. Frightened by his anger, his back was still straight, his eyes looked back at Xiahou Fengli without any fear.

"Scrupulous?" Xiahou Fengli sneered, as if hearing some joke, "You, Huang Fulian, would also think about the relationship between the two countries. If you are really worried about Song and Du, why would you break into Song over and over again? In the imperial palace, having a private meeting with the crown prince's concubine? Are you still drugging her, or even trying to take her away?"

Huangfulian had nothing to refute. [

He did those things.

"What? Don't you have anything to say?" Xiahou Fengli sneered.

Huangfulian was silent.

"What exactly do you want?" After a while, he finally asked Xiahou Fengli.

"The crown prince wants to take her away." Xiahou Fengli pointed to Mi Luo in Huangfulian's arms, and said firmly, word by word.

"She is my king's wife who has already paid homage to her." Huangfu Lian lowered her face and said in a stern tone, "She is already my king's wife, how can you just take her away as soon as you say it?"