The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

After catching up, he didn't know how to face Jiang Nanyan at all...

Qing stopped talking.

He knew that His Highness the Crown Prince was so stimulated by the words of the Crown Princess that he was completely unconscious.

It's useless for him to say anything now, and he can only discuss what to do after His Royal Highness recovers.

Qing only hoped that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would not be so decadent, and that Huang Fulian and the others could leave the country without hindrance.

It would be even more difficult for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to find the Crown Princess if he left the Song Kingdom!

Looking at the canal without any boats, Qing let out a long sigh.

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On the endless canal, in the cabin of a big ship.

Enduring the severe pain from her shoulder, Jiang Nanyan stood anxiously by the bed, watching Wu Yu treat the wound to Huang Fulian, who was on the bed with her eyes closed and her breath flowing, she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.

Huang Fulian's handsome face seemed to be drained of all the blood, it was frighteningly pale, with a long bloody gash in her chest that rose and fell weakly, and that rise and fall, with the loss of blood, slowly became weaker and weaker. , Weaker and weaker, almost unfeeling!

he is injured!

Huangfulian was seriously injured!

There was only this thought in my mind, and no other thoughts.

Wu Yu was sweating profusely, his eyes were fixed on the person on the bed for a moment, his hands were moving quickly without any pause, and he carefully cleaned Huangfulian's wound.