As soon as Jiang Nanyan finished speaking, the dungeon fell into dead silence.
Xia Houfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Yunxiang who looked embarrassed, "How did you get in?"
"Yun, Yunxiang was stopped by the guards at the door. She was about to turn around, but she bumped into Xia He and knew that she was going back to the palace to get clothes, so she asked her to bring us in."
Xia Houfengli turned his head and looked at Xia He who was huddled in the corner expressionlessly, his cold eyes full of fierceness.
His whole body exudes innate majesty.[
Xia He shivered at the sight, and replied tremblingly, "Your Highness, Your Majesty, slave, slave indeed met Miss Yunxiang at the door who was about to leave."
Hearing what Xia He said, the fierceness in Xia Houfeng's eyes faded a lot, and his aura was no longer so scary.
Jiang Nanyan is not that easy to get rid of.
She simply didn't believe that Zhao Yunxiang really cared about her.
Zhao Yunxiang must have wanted to take this opportunity to poison herself.
In this way, she can take her place and take the position of Crown Princess!
"What a coincidence! Xia He was just about to pick up clothes for me when he ran into you." Jiang Nanyan glanced at Zhao Yunxiang with a meaningful look, opened the skylight and said frankly, "Tell me, you are so kind, in the end
What’s the purpose?”
"Sister Yan'er..." Zhao Yunxiang pursed her lips and was about to cry when her good intentions were misunderstood.
"Stop pretending to be pitiful!" Jiang Nanyan curled her lips and snorted coldly.
She won't be confused by her.
How weak can a woman be who would run to the study in the middle of the night to seduce men?
"Sister Yan'er..." Zhao Yunxiang collapsed emotionally after being yelled at by Jiang Nanyan and started sobbing.
"That's enough!" Xia Houfeng suddenly shouted, interrupting their conversation.
Everyone was so frightened that they all stood there with frozen expressions, daring not to say anything anymore.
"Put on your clothes!" Xia Houfeng glared at Jiang Nanyan with a strong and cold tone.
Jiang Nanyan was frightened and froze there without reacting for a long time.
Zhao Yunxiang looked at Jiang Nanyan with an aggrieved expression, with wet tears still in the corners of her eyes.
Not to mention the palace ladies, they were all shaking like fallen leaves in the wind, and they didn't dare to step forward at all.
It was quiet in the dungeon, no one spoke, and no one made any move.[
Several people were in a stalemate over Yan.
In the air, a heavy breath continues to spread...
After a long time.
Xiahou was stirred in the wind.
With a wave of his hand, he tore off the quilt from Jiang Nanyan, and then pressed the clothes in Zhao Yunxiang's hand...
Jiang Nanyan suddenly came back to her senses as a result of the sudden coldness on her body.
Realizing that she was naked in front of so many people at this moment, she immediately hugged herself and shrank down.