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785. Lower Abdominal Tightness 13

Jiang Nanyan suddenly turned around, ran to Xia Houfengli, grabbed his collar, and asked with a look of horror on his face, "What do you want to do to Huangfulian?"

"What to do?" Xia Houfeng smiled coldly, his voice seemed to come from an ice cellar, without a trace of warmth, "I don't want to do anything to Huangfulian, I just want to send someone to arrest the person who intends to assassinate me.

The mastermind has just been brought to justice."

"You're talking nonsense!" Jiang Nanyan roared with a trembling voice, and her whole body was about to collapse, "Mo Yong said, he didn't come into the palace to assassinate anyone at all, he just came to you to make you fulfill your original promise.

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"Promise?" Xia Houfengli sneered, slowly pulled Jiang Nanyan's hand away, sat down leisurely, and said slowly, "I don't remember that I have ever made a promise to Huangfulian's personal bodyguard."

Jiang Nanyan yelled at him, the voice was so loud that it almost overturned the entire roof, "It's not Mo Yong, it's Huangfulian! You clearly promised Huangfulian back then" [

Hearing Huangfulian's name from her mouth, Xia Houfeng's whole body froze, and the leisurely expression on his face instantly faded, turning into a ghost-like expression.

"Shut up!" He interrupted Jiang Nanyan coldly, reached out and grabbed her chin, and pulled her forcefully in front of him, "Don't let me hear Huangfulian's name again! Otherwise, don't blame me.

The prince is not polite to you!"


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