The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

She can't let this happen!

Jiang Nanyan bit her lip, took a deep breath, and said, "Huangfulian, how is your wound, you should say something!"

"My injury is nothing serious." Huangfu Lian said lightly, her warm breath brushing over Jiang Nanyan's burning red cheeks.

Hearing that he was fine, Jiang Nanyan let out a long sigh of relief, and her heart hanging in her throat slowly returned to its place.

However, before she could let go of her breath, Huang Fulian spoke again. [

"My injury is nothing serious, it's just a little sore."

"It hurts?" Jiang Nanyan's heart finally fell back to its original position, because of Huang Fulian's words, she suddenly hung up again!

"Where does it hurt? Is it hard? No! I'd better bring Wu Yu here and let him see what's going on with your wound and whether it's open!"

Jiang Nanyan struggled slightly as she spoke, trying to withdraw her hand from Huangfulian's grasp.

However, Huang Fulian held her tightly, and refused to let go no matter what.

Jiang Nanyan was worried that his wound would be pulled, so she didn't dare to use too much force. She just struggled deliberately and stopped all movements.

"Huangfulian, let me go! How can I call Wu Yu when you're like this." Jiang Nanyan looked at Huangfulian anxiously, hoping that he would let go of herself quickly so that she could call Wu Yu over.

Her heart was on fire, she was only worried about Huang Fulian's injury, she completely forgot that Wu Yu just confessed that there was someone at the door, as long as she called, someone would notify Wu Yu to come.