The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

He could only use other methods to divert her attention.

Thinking of the method she was about to use to divert Jiang Nanyan's attention, Huang Fulian's bottomless black eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange light flashed in them.

Jiang Nanyan was trapped in the matter of losing her child, and had no time to take care of the surrounding situation, and of course it was even more impossible to notice the light in Huangfulian's pupils.

She sat there fixedly, without moving.

"Yan'er, if you don't come over, I will have no choice but to sit up by myself." Huang Fulian spoke again, and made a gesture to sit up. [

Jiang Nanyan was startled, and immediately reached out to hold him down, "Don't move!"

As she spoke, she leaned over, lowered her head, and approached Huang Fulian's eyes.

"Come down a little more." Huang Fulian looked at Jiang Nanyan who was still a certain distance away from her, and curled her lips silently.

"Oh." Although she was puzzled and didn't know what Huangfulian wanted to do, Jiang Nanyan nodded and moved closer.

"No, it's not close enough." Huang Fulian was still dissatisfied.

This time, Jiang Nanyan didn't listen to Huang Fulian's words, and immediately lowered her head.

Because the distance between the two of them could not be any closer, if she lowered her head again, she would kiss Huang Fulian!

Thinking of the possibility that the two would kiss because they got closer, Jiang Nanyan's face flushed suddenly, and she became uncontrollably shy.