The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

His voice was tight and tough, full of domineering coercion, which made the guards present couldn't help but flinch.

Huangfulian was unmoved.

Standing there, he looked at Xiahou Fengli who was facing him with his sword drawn, his thin lips curled slightly, showing a mocking sneer, "I want someone now? Don't you think it's too late? Xiahou Fengli, this The king will never let go this time, even if the two countries meet each other, this king will never hand over Yan'er to you again!"

"Really? Since you want to die early so much, this prince will help you! Whoever can capture Huangfulian alive for this prince will be rewarded!" Xiahou Fengli half-closed his eyes and gave an order with a sneer.

In the next second, he waved his arm, and the guards who surrounded Huang Fulian and the others rushed forward with sharp sabers in their hands. [

The two parties began to fight fiercely.

Xiahou Fengshi stood ten feet away, looking at Huangfulian and his several bodyguards surrounded by many guards, his black pupils were unusually bright, as if a fire was burning inside them.

Those black pupils were extremely bright, staring closely at Huang Fulian, who was not easy to dodge while hugging someone, and was forced to retreat again and again by the guards who kept rushing forward, and his footsteps slowly became a little staggering. , passing a trace of excitement.

Jiang Nanyan, you wait for this prince...

quickly!

quickly!

Soon this crown prince will be able to capture Huangfulian and take you back!