The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

But the place where she lay was too cornered, and the light in the dungeon was dim, and Xiahou Fengli was standing by the door, so she couldn't see where Xiahou Fengli was standing at all.

He could only vaguely see that Xia He was crying with tears all over his face, and knelt down in front of him.

In a daze, she saw that Xia He stood up and backed out.

Then, with a flash in front of his eyes, Xiahou Fengli suddenly appeared and stood at Xia He's original position.

The expression on his face was very ferocious. [

Seeing this terrifying gaze, Jiang Nanyan's heart skipped a beat, and she closed her eyes in panic and subconsciously.

Xiahou Fengli didn't miss the subtle changes in her expression, and of course he knew that she hadn't fainted at all, let alone fell asleep.

Pretending to be asleep?

Faint?

He wants to see how long she can pretend.

Xiahou lifted his robe in the wind and sat on the ground.

Then, he put the gauze lantern in his hand closest to Jiang Nanyan's eyes.

Lifting his lips to reveal a silent smile, Xiahou Fengli took the food box on the ground, put it on his lap, and opened it slowly.

The smell of food filled the nostrils, instantly filling the entire dungeon.

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In the quiet dungeon, a strange voice sounded.

The sound was not loud, and under normal circumstances, if others did not prick up their ears to listen carefully, they would not be able to hear it at all.

Unfortunately, this is not the general case.

As things stand, she's in a dark, dank dungeon.

And the dungeon at this moment is very quiet, so quiet that even shallow breathing can be heard.

Jiang Nanyan dared to use the head on the item to guarantee that Xiahou Fengli must have heard the sound from her stomach.

However, he didn't make any movements, just sat there without saying a word, busy with his own affairs.

Plate by plate, put the meals in the food box one by one on the low wooden table next to the straw pile.

The tempting fragrance kept drifting over, getting into Jiang Nanyan's nostrils. [

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The weird noises from my stomach got louder.

Jiang Nanyan blushed in embarrassment, but she did not forget that at this moment, she was pretending to be asleep, so she did not open her eyes.

Regarding her "indifference", Xiahou Fengli was not at all anxious.

He picked up the chopsticks slowly, put a mouthful of food into his mouth, chewed carefully, and made admiring sounds from time to time.

"That's right...you can actually roast this duck skin so crispy and delicious. After you go back, you must reward the cook in the dining room."

"Yeah! This soup is also stewed well, refreshing and not greasy, sweet in the mouth..."

"And this..."

"..."

Xia Houfeng praised while eating.