The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Except for Xia He who was holding an empty plate, she still stood there without leaving.

"Why don't you leave?" Xiahou Fengli frowned, and said coldly, "Do you want to die so much?"

"His Royal Highness..." Xia He's whole body was trembling.

She glanced at Jiang Nanyan, who was eating hard, and said with a trembling voice, "There is not a single maid here, and the servant is afraid that the Crown Princess will need someone to wait on her..."

"No need! With the prince here, she won't have any other needs." Xiahou Fengli waved impatiently. [

"But... but... I am worried..." Xia He stammered.

The Crown Princess can't even wear clothes well, she is afraid that His Royal Highness will ask someone to wait for him to go to bed, and the Crown Princess will not know anything...

If His Royal Highness gets angry and moves to the place where other concubines live...

When the time comes, the Crown Princess should bang her forehead against the table again.

"The prince has already said, there is the prince here, get out of here! Otherwise, I will have your head cut off immediately!" Xia Houfeng snarled and chased people away.

Seeing that the time is getting later and later, Huang Fulian may appear at any time, Xiahou Fengli is no longer in the mood to talk nonsense with a little maid!

His current thoughts are all focused on the good show that will be staged in a while, and his patience has long been exhausted!

If the little maid insisted on staying and looking for death, he would grant her wish and ask the guards to give her a ride.