The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Take care of yourself first!" Xiahou Fengli said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Jiang Nanyan didn't want to argue with Xiahou Fengli, she just answered what he said.

"Don't avoid the prince!" Xia Houfeng said, stretching out his hand, and grabbed Jiang Nanyan's wrist again.

Because he was too angry in his heart, Xiahou Fengli's volume couldn't help but amplified a little.

The officials who were closer to them, hearing the voice from this side, all raised their eyes to Xiahou Fengli and the princess beside him. [

"His Royal Highness, today is Miss Wei's canonization ceremony, please don't do this. You should take care of Miss Wei instead of paying attention to my attitude." Jiang Nanyan turned her head, looked at Xiahou Fengli, and said word by word .

"Say! What's the matter with you?" Jiang Nanyan's words, not only did not let Xia Houfeng let go, but provoked even more anger.

He lifted his cold pupils, his cold eyes were locked on Jiang Nanyan's face all the time, and he didn't look back.

Xia Houfeng guessed in his heart why Jiang Nanyan was so indifferent to him.

However, he is not the roundworm in Jiang Nanyan's stomach after all, so it is impossible for her to think

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't come up with a reason.

Just before Xiahou Fengli gave up thinking about it again, a white light flashed in his mind, as if he suddenly remembered something, his whole face darkened, as pitch black as if ink had been splashed on it.