The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Believe it or not, this king has never married a concubine, let alone a woman named Wei Xuerong." Huang Fulian was concentrating on whether there was really a wedding in her mansion a year ago.

Suddenly, as if he suddenly thought of something, his brows frowned.

A year ago, there was indeed a happy event in his mansion, but it was not his marriage, but

At that time, the third younger brother said that he would borrow his mansion for a happy event...

"Why, remember?" Xiahou Fengli naturally didn't miss his subtle expression, and immediately sneered. [

"What this king can tell you is that this king has never married a concubine, and it is even more impossible to give a concubine to the guards in the mansion as you said. Others, this king has nothing to say." Because, he It's not clear what's going on.

This matter, we must wait for him to return to the capital country and ask him clearly before he knows the ins and outs.

For more than a year of pain, I only got Huang Fulian's indifferent answer, and Xiahou Fengli could no longer keep calm.

He grabbed Huangfulian's clothes and roared uncontrollably, "Huangfulian! You don't pretend to be ignorant for this prince here! If you really didn't know about this, how could you marry Xuerong today?"

"Xuerong?" Huang Fulian pushed Xiahou Fengli's hand away, and said lightly, "You have misunderstood the person, she is not Xuerong, she is my wife who just got married, Jiangnanyan."