The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Xiahou Fengli immediately brought some food to her mouth.

Afraid that he would force it again, Jiang Nanyan opened her lips quickly and ate the food without any hesitation this time.

In the huge study room, apart from the slight sound of chewing food, there was no other sound.

After half an hour...

"Are you full?" Xiahou Fengli asked, the bowls and chopsticks in his hands were not put down immediately. [

Jiang Nanyan nodded, "I'm full."

"Xia He, take the princess back to the palace to rest." Xiahou Fengli put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said to the little maid.

"Eh?" Jiang Nanyan raised her head in astonishment and looked at him.

Didn't he rush to urge her to eat quickly just now, and then... what?

Why all of a sudden...

"Look at what I'm doing, why don't you go back with Xia He!" Xia Houfeng growled sullenly, "Don't worry about it, just run around in the middle of the night!"

"But..." Jiang Nanyan was in a daze, without returning to her senses, "Didn't you say..."

She really didn't understand why this man's attitude suddenly changed after only eating a meal.

What made Jiang Nanyan even more unaware was that she would feel a little bit lost in her heart because of his sudden change...

what happened?

Is it the sequelae of overeating?

Jiang Nanyan shook her head vigorously to clear her head.

"What are you still doing sitting here? Go back!" Xiahou Fengli said in a slightly stiff tone.

After a short period of buffering just now, the desire in his body has calmed down, and his brain has returned to normal operation

If he keeps pestering her for love, she will definitely not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

Therefore, he decided to let Jiang Nanyan go and let her rest for two days.

As for the owed share, he will naturally get it back in two days.

His deep black eyes glanced at her graceful body, and the originally calm eyes sparkled with flames.

Xiahou Fengli clenched his fists to suppress the restlessness in his waist and abdomen. [

"Go!" he yelled, his voice hoarse.

Jiang Nanyan did not move.

Because she thought that maybe Huang Fulian hadn't left the palace yet, if she went back alone, maybe she would be killed by him...

Thinking of this, Jiang Nanyan's scalp tingled involuntarily.

"Are you going to stay here and read today?" She swallowed and asked timidly.

"Why are you asking this?" Xiahou Fengli narrowed his eyes.

In the past, she never cared about her own affairs.

What happened to her when she escaped from the palace this time?

Why did you behave like this when you came back?

"No, no, just ask casually. If it's inconvenient, you don't have to answer me."

"Ask casually?" Xia Houfeng raised his eyebrows, not believing her words at all.

"Well... yes." Jiang Nanyan laughed dryly, her buttocks still stuck to the stool, and she didn't have the slightest intention to get up.