The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"You...you...what are you going to do?" Jiang Nanyan asked with a trembling voice, stretching out her free hand to grab the quilt from Xiahou Fengli's feet.

"Get up!" Xiahou Fengli sullenly stared at the woman curled up at his feet.

"No!" Even though the temperature in the dungeon was extremely low and the cold wind made her body chilly, Jiang Nanyan still refused to stand up.

She didn't want to stand up and let people watch her naked body!

Moreover, the person watching was that woman Zhao Yunxiang! [

Thinking of the scene she saw in the study before, Jiang Nanyan became annoyed for no reason.

A woman who goes to seduce a man in the middle of the night must have a bad heart!

Plus, what she just said

According to Zhao Yunxiang, Xiahou Fengli didn't go to see her tonight because he came to see him in the dungeon.

When a good thing was ruined, Zhao Yunxiang should be very angry, hating herself for being too late, how could she come here so affectionately, sending clothes and meals?

Jiang Nanyan couldn't believe that there were such kind people in the palace, so she would never touch the things that Zhao Yunxiang sent!

The appearance of her refusal to cooperate caused great anger to surge in Xiahou Fengli's heart.

"Damn woman!" Xiahou Fengli roared and grabbed Jiang Nanyan's arm, pulled her up with purple lips from the cold, shook off the clothes on her hands, and wrapped them around her, trying to put them on for her .

"Take it away! Take it away!" Jiang Nanyan refused to cooperate desperately, struggling desperately.

In a few strokes, the clothes slipped off her body and onto the straw pile.

"Are you courting death?" Xiahou roared furiously in the wind, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on her again.

Jiangnanyan repeated the old plan.

Soon, the clothes fell off again.

Xiahou Fengli was furious, but he had nothing to do with Jiang Nanyan, he could only open his eyes and stare at her viciously.

"Put it on!" he roared.

"No!" Jiang Nanyan shook her head, hugged herself and backed away until her bare back was stuck to the hard wall, and there was no way to retreat.

The biting coldness penetrated from the back and spread throughout the body.

Jiang Nanyan's whole body trembled, her entire face turned pale.

Xiahou Fengli gritted his teeth. [

He took a few steps forward, pulled him into his arms roughly, and shouted angrily, "Damn! Are you courting death?"

"I...I...I don't want to wear her clothes!" Even though she was already shivering from the cold, Jiang Nanyan still refused to wear the clothes Zhao Yunxiang brought.

"What's wrong with you?!" Xia Houfeng twisted his mouth angrily, pulled off his cloak, unbuttoned his robe, wrapped Jiangnan Yan, who was trembling from the cold, and warmed her with his own body temperature.