Beauty Ecstasy: Love the slave is too ferocious

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Jiang Nanyan drank it with her mouth open, moistened her throat, and said unwillingly, "Qiu Yan, was it true that no one came here just now?"

Qiu Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and she gritted her teeth to change the topic, "Queen, drink some chicken soup first, pad your stomach, and have dinner later."

Why did Qiuyan avoid her own problems? [

Is it because you have something to hide from yourself?

Jiang Nanyan frowned slightly, full of doubts in her heart, but she didn't show it.

"I'll do it myself." Jiang Nanyan said, reaching out to take the bowl in Qiu Yan's hand, lowering her head, drinking the chicken soup in small sips, thinking constantly in her mind.

What is Qiuyan hiding?

Could it be that……

Someone really came here just now?

What she saw and touched were not dreams or hallucinations, but real?

Huangfulian... isn't he dead?

Thinking of this, Jiang Nanyan couldn't help but tremble all over, and stopped drinking the soup.

She looked at the clarified soup in the bowl with a dazed expression.

If Huangfulian didn't die, why did he lie to himself that he was dead?

What is Huangfulian thinking?

Jiang Nanyan squeezed the spoon and slowly narrowed her eyes.

If someone really came to my room just now, it means that Huangfulian is really not dead——

If I let her know, if I let her know that he is still alive but pretends to be dead, she will definitely...will...

What must it be?

Jiang Nanyan sighed softly and rubbed her sore forehead.

Forget it, after everything is confirmed, it is not too late to make plans——

That damned man, if he really didn't die but lied to herself, she definitely wouldn't let him off so easily, she would definitely give him a good beating. [

He actually used death to scare himself.

Thinking that Huang Fulian might be fine, all the cells in Jiang Nanyan's body came to life at that moment, and the corners of her mouth could not restrain her slight twitching.

However, in the next second, her face slowly sank again.

But what if, as Qiu Yan said, no one came?

Jiang Nanyan frowned, staring at the chicken soup in the bowl, lost in thought.

"Queen? What's wrong with you? Is the soup cold? Or the taste is not right? I'll serve you another bowl." Qiu Yan thought that she was frowning because the chicken soup was not good, and didn't think about other aspects at all. go.

"Ah? No, I'm just thinking about something. The chicken soup is delicious." Jiang Nanyan suddenly recovered and smiled at Qiu Yan.