The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Every time, standing on the deck for nearly half an hour, she must be called by someone before returning to the earth.

Is it because you don't want to leave Xiahou Fengli?

Huangfu Lian's eyes dimmed, and she lowered her eyelids. While fastening Jiang Nanyan's belt, she asked seemingly unintentionally, "You've been on the boat for so many days, are you bored?"

As he asked, he put his arms around Jiang Nanyan's waist and sat down on the armchair beside him, stroking her cheeks that were a little frozen red by the wind with his warm palms.

"No. Why did you run out? Didn't Wu Yu tell you to lie down and have a good rest? It's so cold outside, did you wear more clothes?" Jiang Nanyan shook her head, raised her hand to pull the clothes off Huang Fulian's body good. [

After Huangfulian was injured, Jiangnanyan took care of her, so she was very used to tidying Huangfulian's clothes.

It's just that Jiang Nanyan couldn't figure it out. It turned out that Huang Fulian, who was always dressed meticulously, either didn't get her collar done properly, or her belt was loosely tied.

If he didn't know that it was inconvenient for him to wear clothes by himself now, Jiang Nanyan would have thought that Huang Fulian was deliberately looking for something to do for her.

Jiang Nanyan sighed secretly, and helped Huang Fu Lian pull out the clothes stuffed around her neck, and then helped him pull up the skirts and fasten his belt.

"Next time you want to come out, don't dress like this, at least put on your clothes!" Jiang Nanyan thought while tidying up.