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787. Lower abdomen tightens 15

She kept defending, causing Xia Houfengli's rationality to completely disappear.

"Can't?" Xia Houfeng pinched Jiang Nanyan's chin, his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire, and he roared angrily, word by word, "Huangfulian intends to assassinate this prince, why can't this prince kill Huangfulian? This prince

Not only will he be killed, but we will also send troops to attack his country and kill all his subjects!"

"Are you crazy?" Jiang Nanyan shouted in horror.

"Crazy? No, I am not crazy. How could I be crazy? I have wanted to kill Huangfulian for a long time, but I just have no name for it." Xia Houfeng twisted his lips and smiled. That smile was worse than the devil.

It was a bit more terrifying, "Now, Huangfulian comes to your door, tell me, how could I miss such a good opportunity?"

"You can't! You can't hurt Huangfulian! He simply can't." Jiang Nanyan didn't know what else to say, so she could only yell without hesitation.[

However, before she finished speaking, she was severely interrupted by Xia Houfengli

"No? In this country of Song, is there anything that I, the crown prince, cannot do?" Xia Houfeng roared. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, his mood stabilized instantly, and he said slowly, "That's right!
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