The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

When Xiahou Fengli said these words, his eyes were fixed on the table and the teapot brought over by the Crown Princess just now.

Qing noticed.

His Royal Highness probably hasn't noticed yet, but from the moment he decided to marry Wei Xuerong, he was restless, as if he was bothered by something...

Especially after the Crown Princess came just now, His Highness the Crown Prince became even more irritable, constantly changing his sitting position.

Even looking at the map of Wei Yanxi's current residence that the spies handed back, he seemed absent-minded, and now he even took the blueprint upside down...[

If His Royal Highness really wants to marry Wei Xuerong, shouldn't he be happy?

Why didn't he feel His Highness the Crown Prince's happy mood at all, but felt that His Highness the Crown Prince was very restless?

Qing sighed silently, "His Royal Highness, think twice before acting, don't regret it..."

"Regret?" Xiahou Fengli jumped up as if he had been poked in a sore spot, "What did you say? Say it again? You said the prince would regret it? How could the prince regret it? After Xuerong died, you know How painful is this prince? Now that she is not dead with great difficulty, and this prince is going to marry her soon, how could he regret it?"

As if trying to convince someone, Xia Houfeng yelled very loudly, the volume almost knocked off the entire roof.