The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Plus her cold hasn't healed yet

Jiang Nanyan knew that she had no choice but to endure Xiahou Fengli's wolf-like plunder.

She wanted to talk, to say something pleasant to appease Xiahou Fengli's emotions, but her throat seemed to be choked, and she couldn't make a sound, let alone answer Xiahou Fengli's questions.

"Is this prince so scary?" Her terrified eyes caused a strong displeasure in Xia Houfeng's heart.

He reached out, grabbed Jiang Nanyan's arm, and pulled her hard, pulling her whole body in front of her. Their bodies were tightly attached to each other without a single gap. [

"Where do you want to escape to?" Xiahou Fengli asked again, his scorching breath sprayed on Jiang Nanyan's face, causing her to tremble and tremble.

"No... I didn't want to escape..." Jiang Nanyan couldn't bear the fear in her heart anymore, her voice trembled.

"No?" Xiahou Fengli squinted his eyes and sneered, his handsome face suddenly fell down, the tip of his nose pressed tightly against hers, and he spoke word by word, every word came out from between his teeth, " Do you really think that the prince knows nothing?"

"You, what do you know?" Jiang Nanyan retreated reflexively, trying to avoid Xia Houfeng's frightening gaze, but his waist was tightly grasped by him, unable to move.