The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

He really wanted to turn around and help Huangfulian, but he was holding Jiang Nanyan in his arms, so he didn't dare to turn back!

How to do?

How to do?

How to do?

Wu Yu cast his eyes on Mo Yong and the others who were fighting with the guards, and found that they were also anxious, and kept looking this way, wanting to get out to help. [

However, there were too many guards at the scene, Mo Yong and the others were completely overwhelmed and completely trapped, there was no way to get out to help!

Seeing, Xiahou Fengli's saber was getting closer and closer, and it was less than an inch away from Huangfulian!

Is there no one else who can help?

Wu Yu was so anxious that he almost jumped!

And Jiang Nanyan in Wu Yu's arms turned pale with fright!

"Since you want to seek death so much, this crown prince will help you!" Xiahou Fengli's eyes widened, and he raised his hand, ready to strike Huangfulian a fatal blow!

It was too late to say that, just as Xiahou Fengli swung the saber towards Huangfulian, a petite figure rushed out quickly, pushing Huangfulian away!

"hiss"

With the sound of cloth being torn, the sharp blade cut a very deep and long bloody gash on the back of that petite figure.

In the next instant, a large amount of blood was gushing out, quickly staining the clothes of the petite figure red.