The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"No!" Rue Xiang shook her head vigorously, "Ru Xiang is worried that...the Crown Princess...the Crown Princess will be bad for you..."

"Whether the concubine will be unfavorable to the prince, the prince can make his own decision, and you don't need to remind me!" Xiahou Fengli glanced at her coldly, and threw her away.

Then, he quickly dressed and left the side hall.

He is going to settle accounts with Jiang Nanyan!

That damned woman dared to throw his vase! [

He insisted on letting her know what would happen if he offended him!

Clenching his fists in Fengli, Xiahou walked briskly along the corridor, heading towards the bedroom.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Xiahou Fengli arrived outside the bedroom.

He took a step and was stepping in, but there was a sound of ping-pong-pong inside, and the sound of utensils falling to the ground.

Among them, dialogue and cursing are vaguely mixed.

Xiahou Fengli stopped in his tracks, stood at the door, and listened attentively.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts...Xia He, take it easy!"

"Yes, I'm sorry! Crown Princess! Xia He didn't do it on purpose!"

"I don't blame you. If you want to blame, blame that pervert in Xiahou Fengli! Bastard! Pervert! How rude! It made Miss Ben's back ache!"

"T-Princess...you...you can't say that about His Highness the Crown Prince..."

"Why can't I say it? He was supposed to be a pervert! Disgusting ghost!"

abnormal?

Bitch?

satyr?

Disgusting ghost?

She thought that Jiang Nanyan ran to Yunxiang to make a fuss because she cared a little bit about herself, but she didn't expect that in her heart, his status was so unbearable!

Xiahou Fengli's face darkened the more he listened.

He lifted his robe and walked in.

The two maids waiting at the corner saw him, and immediately blessed him and prepared to salute. [

Xiahou Fengli stopped them with his eyes, and waved them back.

The two little maids glanced worriedly at the inner room and retreated.

The people in the inner room didn't notice the change outside at all, they were still cursing loudly.

Xiahou Fengli took his steps lightly and came to the inner room slowly.

He stood in a hidden corner and looked into the house.

Jiang Nanyan's clothes were half-faded, and she sat on the bed with her back to the door.

Her upper body, topless.

The court lady Xia He, holding a blue porcelain box in her hand, squatted halfway beside the bed, and carefully applied the medicine for her.

Is she hurt?

Xiahou Fengli frowned, and walked in without thinking, "What's going on?"

The master and servant didn't expect someone to break in suddenly at this time, and they were stunned at the same time.

A few seconds later, Jiang Nanyan was the first to recover.

She quickly pulled up the quilt and wrapped herself up, with only one head sticking out.

"You, what are you doing here!?" Jiang Nanyan yelled angrily.

Isn't he enjoying the beauty's favor and not thinking of leaving?

Why did you come over suddenly?