Xia Houfeng's heart was torn apart by something unknown, and the hand holding Mi Luo suddenly relaxed.
However, it was only a moment's hesitation.
Thinking of the heartache I felt when I learned that Wei Xuerong was forced to commit suicide, and the pain I had suffered over the past year, the hesitation I had just for a moment was immediately thrown away.
Xia Houfengli tightened the strength in his hands.[
"You can take her away if you want, but Yan'er must be returned to me." Huangfulian stared at Xia Houfengli solemnly and spoke word by word without any hesitation.
After realizing that Mi Luo was not the Queen of Yan from Jiangnan at all, Huangfulian's attitude towards her immediately became cold, and she just let go of her casually, without any importance at all.
"Give it back to you?" Xia Houfeng was startled for a moment, then slowly lowered his head and glanced at Mi Luo, who was still struggling in his arms and unsure of his cooperation, and hesitated for a moment.
However, the next second, he quickly returned to normal.
"If Jiang Nanyan is willing to go with you, you can go into the palace and take the person away." Xia Houfeng said expressionlessly, hugged Mi Luo, turned around and left the new house where the smell of lust had not yet dissipated.
Xia Houfeng held Mi Luo in his arms, walked through the courtyard, jumped over the high wall, and quickly disappeared into the dark night.
Huangfulian stood there, looking at Xia Houfengli's back without saying a word.