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Chapter 953: Read an Erotic Book 6

However, she planned to report to Wang that this guard dared to block Miss Jiang's sedan chair when she returned. She simply didn't want to live anymore!

Don't they know how much Wang loves Miss Jiang?

The palace maid glared at the guard fiercely and carefully helped Jiang Nanyan out of the sedan chair.

Outside the palace gate, Xia Houfeng saw Jiang Nanyan appear. His thin lower jaw twitched slightly, and the layers of white snow on his beard shook off.[

His lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something, but there was a thick palace wall between them, and there was about two hundred meters in front of them. Jiang Nanyan couldn't hear clearly what Xia Houfengli said.

.

She looked at Xia Houfeng, who was almost completely covered with snow, and felt a sudden feeling of guilt in her heart——

If she hadn't traveled through time and taken possession of this body, this man wouldn't have had to stand pitifully in the snow in such bad weather.

Jiang Nanyan gave a long sigh and handed the umbrella he had prepared to the guard standing in front of him, "Brother guard, please help me give this umbrella to Xia Houfengli. Tell him to let him go back, don't wait any longer.

, the person he is waiting for will not come back, and if he continues to stand like this, his body will be overwhelmed and sick. It is not worth breaking down your body for someone who will not come back."

The guard nodded, took the oil-paper umbrella, walked out, and walked towards Xiahou Fengli step by step.

Jiang Nanyan watched the guard walk up to Xia Houfengli and said something to him.

Xia Houfengli did not take the umbrella from the guard.

He seemed to have turned into a statue, with a pair of black eyes staring straight at Jiang Nanyan on the other side of the palace gate. His scorching gaze could almost burn a hole in a person.

Jiang Nanyan was frightened by his gaze and involuntarily staggered back. She wanted to turn around and return to the warm sedan, but her feet seemed to be filled with lead. They were nailed there and could not do anything.

move.

Jiang Nanyan saw that the guard forced the oil-paper umbrella into Xia Houfengli's hand, and then walked back through the thick snow.

Xia Houfengli took the umbrella and should be able to hold it up soon.
Chapter completed!
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