The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

If she continued to stay, she couldn't guarantee what she would do.

Wei Xuerong lowered her head, took deep breaths, and ran quickly, without noticing that there was a figure in front of her, slowly walking in this direction.

In the chaos, Wei Xuerong bumped headfirst into the oncoming person, backed up several steps, the water in her hands was overturned, and the blood-stained sewage instantly splashed everywhere, soaking her clothes.

The water basin fell to the ground with a "bang", splashing a large piece of wooden floor under his feet.

The bottles and jars in her arms also fell all over the floor. [

Wei Xuerong was startled, squatted down without thinking, wiped the water on the floor with a silk handkerchief in a panic, and picked up the things hurriedly and packed them up.

Then, he slowly raised his head.

Seeing the hands standing in front of him, the water basin in Wei Xuerong's hand fell down again with a "bang", and the bottles and cans in his arms were scattered again, rolling all over the ground.

The person standing in front of him is Xiahou Fengli!

He stood there with a serious face, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

In the darkness, Wei Xuerong could only feel that Xiahou Fengli's dark eyes were full of gloom, and in the darkness, more intense and deeper emotions than anger burst forth.

Those burning black eyes, like two raging flames that seemed to burn everything up, were so scorching that it was almost impossible to keep them open.

Wei Xuerong trembled involuntarily, and subconsciously shrank back.

"Xia, Marquis Xia...you, why are you here?" Wei Xuerong asked in a trembling voice, her face was as pale as snow, without a trace of blood.

"I should ask you this sentence, right?" Xiahou Fengli squinted his eyes, looked at the scattered things on the ground, took a step forward, exposed his whole face to the moonlight, and looked down at Wei Xuerong condescendingly.

"I...I just...couldn't sleep at night, I just came out for a walk..." Wei Xuerong clenched her fists tightly, took a deep breath secretly, stabilized her emotions, and tried to speak in a calm voice.

"Can't sleep at night?" Xiahou Fengli sneered, squatted down slowly, reached out to pick up a jar rolled by his feet, put it in front of his eyes, and looked back and forth, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

Wei Xuerong just sat there with a pale face, looking at the man in front of her, her hands clenched tightly, her knuckles turning white, and she didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.

Just when Wei Xuerong was about to be out of breath, Xiahou Fengli finally stopped looking at her, turned his head, and asked her, "Are you injured?"

"No, no..." Wei Xuerong shook her head, her body shrank back involuntarily.

"Since there is no one, why did you come out for a walk, but you brought Jinchuang medicine with you?" Xiahou Fengli half-closed his face, and asked seemingly unintentionally.

There was no expression on his face, his voice was soft, without any emotion, and there was no terrifying aura coming from his body, but Wei Xuerong's body trembled uncontrollably.

"No, no..." Wei Xuerong replied with her pale lips trembling, "Then, that's the medicine bottle I carry with me, in case..."

"Oh?" Xiahou raised his eyebrows in the wind, reached out again, picked up several small bottles, brought them to Wei Xuerong's eyes, slightly curled his lips, and asked with a smile, "These are the medicines you carry with you?"

"Yes, it is……"

Xiahou Fengli put the small porcelain pots in his nose and sniffed lightly, and three seconds later he definitely answered, "It's all Jinchuang medicine."

He grinned as he spoke.

Wei Xuerong was so nervous that she didn't even dare to breathe.

"Carrying so many gold-chuang medicines with you, your thoughts and methods are really strange." Xia Houfeng smiled, his face full of smiles revealed creepiness, which made people feel chills all over and chattering teeth.

Wei Xuerong was speechless, her body was trembling constantly, her face was whiter than the moonlight pouring down.

In astonishment, Xiahou Fengli stretched out his hand again, turned over the water basin at his feet, picked up the red-dyed silk handkerchief that was buckled underneath, and brought it in front of Wei Xuerong, "What is this?"