The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

But Jiang Nanyan was furious when she heard it!

hateful!

This man must have done it on purpose!

It's fine if you don't give her something to eat!

I also deliberately brought some delicacies to the dungeon to enjoy and stimulate myself! [

He clearly knew that after he was imprisoned, not a single drop of water entered!

Jiang Nanyan, who was pretending to be asleep, was so angry that she almost bit her teeth!

However, she always kept in mind that she was in a coma, so she gritted her teeth and held back desperately.

The smell of food keeps drifting over, stimulating Jiangnan Yan's sense of smell.

gurgling gurgling gurgling

The noise from the stomach is getting louder and louder... louder and louder...

In this case, even if she lay still, no one would believe that she was sleeping right now!

never mind!

Why can't you get along with yourself!

Jiang Nanyan sighed helplessly, turned over and sat up.

"The prince thought that you would plan to sleep like this forever..." Seeing that she finally couldn't hold back and "woke up", Xiahou smiled coldly and turned to look at her.

"Xiahou Fengli! What do you mean?" Jiang Nanyan pointed to a table of delicious food and asked angrily.

Xia Houfeng picked up a piece of meat with excellent color and put it in his mouth. After eating, he spoke, "Didn't you see? The prince is eating."

"Are you sick? In the middle of the night, you ran to the dungeon to eat!" Jiang Nanyan cursed, but her eyes were fixed on the food on the wooden table for a moment, and she kept swallowing.

Can't blame her for being so gaffe!

After being hungry for so long, who can still maintain the image and show the posture of a lady?

Besides, she wasn't a lady in the first place, so she didn't have to stick to such details!

After comforting herself in this way, Jiang Nanyan got up from the pile of straw, sat down at the small wooden table, picked up the chopsticks, and prepared to eat.

However, just a second before her chopsticks touched the dish, Xiahou Fengli suddenly raised his chopsticks to block her. [

Jiang Nanyan was stunned for a moment, thinking that the chopsticks of the two had accidentally bumped into each other, so she picked the chopsticks from another plate instead.

"Snapped"

Just a second before touching the dish, it was blocked again.

Jiang Nanyan didn't give up and continued to attack others.

Got, still the same result.

Now, the dead also know that Xiahou Fengli did it on purpose!

"Xiahou Fengli, what do you mean?" A table full of dishes was placed, making the dungeon delicious, and she was not allowed to eat. Isn't this clearly a bullying!

"These meals are prepared for the prince." Xia Houfeng said with a cold face, his voice was calm and without any emotion.

"You're sick!" Jiang Nanyan threw her chopsticks angrily, "There is an exquisite and noble dining room, but you come to such a dark and humid place to eat?!"