The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

The two master and servant dodged left and right on the eaves, and after a quick chase, they finally saw the figures of Huang Fulian and her party in a relatively remote alley.

Xiahou Fengli squinted his eyes, quickened his pace, and chased after him.

On Huangfu's side, he found that Xiahou Fengli was chasing him, so he quickly quickened his pace.

The two teams, one in front and one behind, always kept a certain distance, shuttled and chased in the streets and alleys, and no one gave way to the other.

"My lord, this won't work! Xiahou Fengli is clinging on tightly, we have no way to get rid of them, let alone find a corner to heal Miss Jiang and Mi Luo!" Wu Yu jumped to Huangfulian's side, anxiously say. [

Moreover, Wang's hand injury hasn't healed yet, he blocked Xiahou Fengli's knife just now, and ran so far with Miss Jiang in his arms, he probably has reached his limit!

Wu Yu was worried that if she continued running like this endlessly, Huangfulian's hands would be destroyed sooner or later!

Huang Fulian turned her head to look at Xiahou Fengli who was biting tightly, her eyes sank instantly.

Right now, he can't think of any way to get rid of Xiahou Fengli.

The subordinates around her were all more or less defeated because of the fight just now, of course it is impossible for Huang Fulian to send them to block Xiahou Fengli again.

Also, they couldn't stop it.

Even if you go, it's just to die,