The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"He doesn't want Xuerong to enter the palace to marry the prince, but wants to have a relationship with the third prince of the capital?" Xiahou Fengli asked slowly, word by word.

"Yes."

"This prince is not as good as the third prince of the capital?" Xiahou Fengli stared at Qing, the veins on his forehead were exposed, his fists were clenched fiercely, his knuckles turned white, and he made a "clack" sound.

"His Royal Highness..." Qing didn't know how to comfort Xiahou Fengli, let alone what to say.

Because, the facts are indeed in front of [

In the eyes of Mr. Wei, it seems that the third prince of the capital country is more worthy of entrusting Miss Wei's life than His Royal Highness the crown prince.

"Okay! Very good! Does he not want to marry his daughter to the Crown Prince?" Xia Houfeng laughed angrily, "Does he not want to marry his daughter to the Crown Prince? Then the Crown Prince must marry him! Qing, call I was ordered to go down and prepare for the wedding, the prince will marry Wei Xuerong tomorrow! Remember to send someone to hurry up and tell the prince's future father-in-law the good news!"

"Your Highness, Your Highness?" Qing was frightened, and after a while, he stammered, "Your Highness, do you really want to marry Miss Wei?"

"Do you think the crown prince is joking?" Xiahou Fengli cast a cold look on his face.

"No..." Qing shook her head hastily, "What I mean is, if His Highness the Crown Prince marries Miss Wei, the Crown Princess..."