"But?" His volume suddenly increased, his tone sounded a little sinister, and the veins on his forehead suddenly popped out.
At this moment, he looked like a lion sniping its prey, and his whole body was full of dangerous aura.
"Hey! Don't be angry yet, just listen to what I have to say!" Seeing that he was about to get angry again, Jiang Nanyan hurriedly spoke out to comfort him, "I have a reason for my but."
"Say!" Xia Houfengli's thin lips parted slightly, and his words were not sloppy, simple and neat.
"Don't even think about it. Even if I don't see Huangfulian, with Huangfulian's martial arts, he can still come to see me! I won't be able to avoid it at all..."[
Hearing this reason, Xia Houfengli's expression suddenly softened, "You can rest assured, as long as you promise the prince not to see him again, the prince will naturally not let him have another chance to get even half a step closer to the palace."
Jiang Nanyan breathed a long sigh of relief, "And..."
"And? Jiang Nanyan! Are you playing tricks on me by doing this over and over again?" Xia Houfengli's face darkened again, and he suddenly tightened his grip on her wrists.
"Be gentle! Be gentle! Do you want to twist my hand off?" Jiang Nanyan frowned in pain, and while crying out in pain, she twisted slightly, trying to pull her hand back.
Unfortunately, his strength was completely inferior to Xia Houfengli's. He struggled for a long time without any results. His hands were still pressed tightly on his head, unable to move.