The Queen of Water: The Nine Lords of the Bully

Chapter 125 In His Bedroom
Before, Jiang Nanyan was always thinking about escaping from this palace and his side.

Now you have a chance, but don't want to leave?
Xiahou Fengli frowned, his eyes slowly turned sharp.

"What are you thinking?" After a long while, he asked slowly, word by word.

Jiang Nanyan, who was free to breathe, immediately took several deep breaths to replenish the lack of oxygen, and did not speak until the breath in her chest was smooth, "If I want to leave, I won't come to tell you about this. "

While talking, Jiang Nanyan observed Xiahou Fengli's reaction, and after confirming that his expression did not show any signs of deterioration, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiahou Fengli didn't speak, and just looked at Jiangnanyan directly, as if evaluating the credibility of her words.

Jiang Nanyan held her breath and waited.

"Why did you tell me this?" Several tens of seconds later, Xiahou Fengli finally spoke again, and his expression had slowed down, not as ugly as before.

"Um... I... Can you do me a favor and send more people to guard my place?" Jiang Nanyan held her clothes nervously and faltered.

"Why? Since Huangfu Lian can break into the palace without disturbing any guards, she can also take you away without disturbing them. Why did you tell me about this?" Xiahou Fengli asked, his eyes locked on her face all the time, Did not move.

"This...I..." Jiang Nanyan faltered for a long time, but couldn't answer.

In the end, she simply played tricks, "Oh, send troops if I tell you to, what are you talking nonsense about? A big man, mother-in-law, just like a woman!"

"Like a woman?" Xiahou raised his eyebrows in the wind, raised one hand, and let her sit on his lap, "Is this crown prince a woman? Don't you know too well, Crown Princess?"

"You..." Jiang Nanyan was startled, and she shrank back suddenly, only feeling that her cheeks were fiery red, as if something was burning.

This man, his... How powerful is he!

Why don't you move...

"Princess Concubine, do you still think this book is a woman?" Xiahou Feng grinned, and smiled evilly while rubbing against her.

Hearing that she didn't want to leave, and even turned to himself for help, Xiahou Fengli's mood was no longer as bad as before.

Now, in his heart, he even felt a little secretly happy.

Huang Fulian never thought that Jiang Nanyan would ask her for help.

He squinted his eyes, picked him up, left the smashed-up messy room, stepped onto the long corridor, and walked towards the study step by step under the eyes of everyone.

"You... what are you doing?" Jiang Nanyan exclaimed.

She didn't expect that Xiahou Fengli would suddenly carry herself out of the room, and quickly buried her head deeply in his arms, not daring to lift it up, for fear that the maid's guards outside would see her predicament at the moment.

Xiahou Fengli walked through the long corridor, walked into the study, and came to the inner room.

During this period, Xiahou Fengli's expression was equally cool, but if you look carefully, you will find that his lips have been slightly bent upwards.

"Don't you want me to send troops to your bedroom?" Xia Houfeng put the woman who was curled up in his arms on the bed, and sat on the bed himself. With his legs stretched, his whole body lay flat, his thick eyebrows raised. "Then let the prince see how sincere you are..."

(End of this chapter)