The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Wei Xuerong's throat was hoarse and she was completely speechless.

Xiahou Fengli slowly tightened his palms, kneaded viciously, and loosened his hands, the note immediately shattered into pieces, drifting with the wind on the cold river.

"If there is another time, don't blame me for being rude." Xia Houfeng said with a sullen face, then turned and left.

Standing there, Wei Xuerong looked at Xiahou's back that was slowly receding in the wind, as if collapsed, she leaned her back against the wall and slid slowly to the ground.

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After the note used to contact Huangfulian's guards was caught and searched by Xiahou Fengli, there were two more men dressed as sailors guarding the exit of the merchant ship leading to the town.

Wei Xuerong knew that it was Xiahou Fengli who sent him there to prevent him from contacting those officers and soldiers.

With those two burly men watching, she didn't even have the chance to get in touch with the officers and soldiers who came to search and patrol the merchant ship, let alone reveal to them the news that Huang Fulian was here.

Just now, Xiahou Fengli asked Qing to take Huangfulian away.

Even though Qing didn't let her go with her, Wei Xuerong didn't need to think about what Xiahou Fengli wanted to do...

Xiahou Fengli must have wanted to torture Huangfulian again.

Originally thought that as long as he secretly went to treat Huang Fulian's wound and apply medicine, he would recover quickly.

Unexpectedly, Xiahou Fengli refused to let him go at all, often she had just finished applying medicine to Huangfulian's wound, and before she had time to recover, Xiahou Fengli sent Qing to take him away again.

When she comes back again, there will be many more wounds on Huangfulian's body

The old injury has not healed yet, and new injuries appear continuously. Recently, Huangfulian's body has been getting weaker and weaker, and the time she is awake is also slowly shortening.

If this continues, Huangfulian will definitely die here without waiting for Song Kingdom!

Wei Xuerong was so anxious that she wanted to save someone, but she didn't know what to do. Moreover, with Qing guards guarding the door, let alone entering that room, it was impossible for her to even get close.

Wei Xuerong could only sit blankly in her room, waiting for the Qing guards to bring her out of the blood-stained room...

I don't know how Huangfulian will be tortured by Xiahou Fengli this time.

Wei Xuerong's face was pale, and she was blankly holding the cold tea, sitting there, watching the sun gradually setting outside, her hands trembling violently.

Time passed bit by bit.

After an unknown amount of time, two weak coughs came from outside the door.

Wei Xuerong quickly dropped the teacup in her hand, jumped up and rushed to the door.

Then she saw [

The limp Huangfulian, as usual, was half-dragged by the green guards and pulled back.

Wei Xuerong's complexion suddenly became snow-white.

This time, more serious than ever

Huangfulian had passed out.

She stood there, watching the Qing guards dragging Huang Fulian towards the house, and felt dizzy.

Every step they took was like a needle, piercing Wei Xuerong's heart with pain.

She clenched her hands tightly, without taking her eyes off Huangfulian's body for a moment, a terrible guess emerged in her heart.

Huangfulian didn't move at all, could he have...

Thinking that Huangfulian might have... Wei Xuerong was so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe.

She remembered that before, she saw Xiahou Fengli slashing at Huangfulian's body with her own eyes...

Thinking of Xia Houfeng's harsher words, echoing in her ears.

Wei Xuerong inhaled again and again, trying to calm herself down, and kept telling herself in her heart: It's okay, it's okay, Huang Fulian will be fine...

But where they walked, bright red blood kept dripping down, interrupting the emotions she had managed to calm down.