The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

During this period of getting along, Jiang Nanyan has developed an inseparable sense of familiarity with those Mo Yong and Wu Yu who respect and love her very much.

No matter what, she couldn't just watch Mo Yong and the others die under Xiahou Fengli's knife.

If that's the case, Jiang Nanyan believes that she will be condemned by her conscience for the rest of her life!

She took a deep breath and said to Huangfulian, "Huangfulian, be obedient and take Mo Yong and the others back to the capital. Don't worry, I won't let Xiahou Fengli touch me again..."

Jiang Nanyan assured Huang Fulian. [

She knew that her promise was not convincing, and when she arrived at the Xia Palace, who could stop Xia Houfeng from thinking about what she was doing?

Even though she is afraid that Xiahou Fengli will die, if Xiahou Fengli really wants to take her by force, she will...

The terrifying memory of her body being forcibly stretched to the limit resurfaced from the depths of her mind again, and Jiang Nanyan's face turned pale instantly.

She wanted to escape, but the lives of Mo Guo and Huang Fulian were at stake

Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath to stabilize her emotions.

Then, she gently pushed Huangfulian away, turned around, and walked towards Xiahou Fengli with slightly trembling steps.

Seeing her walking towards him, the darkness in Xiahou's wind instantly brightened.

Eyes as thick as black ink locked tightly on Jiang Nanyan's slightly pale cheeks, not letting go of any chance to look at her.