The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Despite this, Wei Xuerong still tried to speak, and tried hard to fight for himself, "His Royal Highness, I am really not Wei Xuerong, you have really admitted the wrong person..."

"Shut up!" Xiahou yelled angrily, not wanting to hear another word from her.

Shut up?

How could she shut up at such a critical moment?

If you close this, you will really be...to be...[

Thinking of this, instead of concentrating, Wei Xuerong shouted more actively!

"His Royal Highness, please let me go! I'm really not Wei Xuerong! You've got the wrong person!" Wei Xuerong begged bitterly, kicking her feet non-stop.

Xiahou Fengli didn't pay attention to it at all, threw his outer clothes on the ground, and went to bed with only his underwear.

"His Royal Highness, I beg you..." Wei Xuerong was so frightened that she cried, tears kept streaming out and slipping into the pillow.

Xiahou Fengli's eyes were fixed, his face was solemn, and he looked down at the woman below him condescendingly.

The appearance of Wei Xuerong crying and begging herself did not arouse Xia Houfeng's inner transmission, but made him even more upset. He wanted to do something to her, so as to dissipate the anger in his heart.

Xiahou Fengli looked at the struggling woman below him, a gloomy light flashed in his black eyes, full of terrifying aggression like an enraged beast.

Wei Xuerong was shaking unbearably.