The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Jiang Nanyan lowered her eyes, unable to tell whether what was suppressed in her chest was more worry or other emotions.

She remembered what she had said to Xiahou Fengli when she was on the shore, raised her eyes again, and took a look around her surroundings.

If this trip goes well, she will really leave Song Country and follow Huang Fulian to Du Country.

Even at this time, Jiang Nanyan still has a little uncertainty about the future in her heart.

Huangfulian is very good, Jiang Nanyan knows. [

She also believed that with a monarch like Huangfulian, his country would not be bad.

It's just...can she really, completely forget about Xiahou Fengli, and follow Huangfulian from now on?

Can she really forget Xiahou Fengli who once conceived a child with her?

After all, they had a child, even though the child had not had time to be born, it was already...

Thinking of the lost child, Jiang Nanyan's heart twitched again, as if she had been severely whipped.

She frowned tightly, sat up, looked at Huang Fulian who was pale and without any blood, and suddenly became uncertain in her heart.

Just when Jiang Nanyan was indecisive, Huang Fulian's body twitched suddenly in a coma, and stretched out her cold hand, waving it in the air, as if eagerly trying to grab something.

In his mouth, he kept murmuring vague and unintelligible words.