The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Although she knew about the relationship between the prince and the princess, Xia He still felt very shy when she saw the red marks all over the princess' body.

"Where is that bitch?" Jiang Nanyan asked as she stepped out of the tub.

"Bitch, bastard?" Xia He didn't know who she was talking about, and was stunned.

Although there is a screen to block it, but just out of the water, the body is wet, and it is still a little cold after being blown by the wind.

Jiang Nanyan took the clothes from Xia He's hands and put them on, "He is your prince." [

"Prince, concubine, the prince is your husband, you can't call him the prince."

"That villain is not my husband!" Jiang Nanyan glared at Xia He angrily.

"But, but you have been worshiped before, and, moreover, you are already husband and wife..." Xia He said with a blushing face.

"So what!?" If you have to be with the other party after sleeping, what should those women who are raped by gangsters do?

"This...then..." Xia He couldn't answer at all.

"Stop this and that, quickly put on my clothes, I want to settle accounts with that bitch!"

"Yes……"

Xia He stepped forward to help Jiang Nanyan get dressed.

After everything is done, take her to find Xiahou Fengli.

Xia He told Jiang Nanyan that after Xiahou Fengli left the bedroom, he went to the side hall.

When Xia He said this, his tone was hesitant, as if there was something unspeakable.

Jiang Nanyan thought, that bitch was probably practicing martial arts or something.

Isn't that how it's often done in TV shows?

If the prince has nothing to do, he just learns from the people in the world, wielding knives and guns.

In order to prevent himself from suffering, Jiang Nanzeng copied a vase, carried it away in his arms, and prepared to use it as a weapon.

The two shuttled back and forth in the corridor and walked for about 10 minutes before arriving at the side hall that Xia He mentioned.

Just a second before Jiang Nanyan lifted her foot to step through the door, Xia He suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

"T-Princess, you... don't go in."

"Why?" Jiang Nanyan asked suspiciously, not understanding why the little maid wanted to stop her. [

Everyone has already arrived at the door, so there is no reason to retreat?

"At this time, His Royal Highness doesn't like to be disturbed by people... If the princess breaks in now, the prince will be angry..."

It turned out that he was worried about her safety!

Jiang Nanyan patted Xia He's shoulder with a smile, and raised the vase in her hand, "Don't worry, I'm prepared, that bitch can't do anything to me!"

"But..." Xia He faltered, not only didn't let go, but her cheeks blushed inexplicably.

"Why are you blushing?" Jiang Nanyan was confused.

She was going to settle accounts with that bastard in Xiahou Fengli, but she didn't want to sleep with him, so why did she blush like that, which made her feel embarrassed too.