The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

After finally getting Jiang Nanyan to nod and marry her, how could Huang Fulian be willing to wait?

Naturally, the sooner this matter is confirmed, the better.

In the past few days, Jiang Nanyan has been staring at the canal in a daze, making Huang Fulian's heart full of uncertainty.

Huang Fulian was very afraid that one day when she woke up, she would hear Jiang Nanyan telling herself that she was going to leave and go back to Xiahou Fengli's side.

Whenever he thinks of this, his heart feels like being bitten by tens of thousands of mosquitoes and ants. He is so uncomfortable that he can't sit or stand. Even at night, he can't fall asleep, and he will always wake up from time to time. Still by my side, and did not leave. [

No matter what, today's kiss is a deal.

Even if Wu Yu strongly opposed it, it was useless.

Huangfu Lian concentrated her attention, looked at Wu Yu, and repeated, "This king is going to marry Yan'er tonight, so you take a few people to the town to buy things and prepare."

"Wang" "This matter is so decided, this king is tired, let's go down." Huang Fulian closed her eyes, not wanting to say another word.

But Wu Yu didn't retreat immediately, he looked at Jiang Nanyan with a perplexed expression, hesitant to speak.

Jiang Nanyan immediately understood that Wu Yu had something to say to herself, and after bending over to cover Huangfu Lian with the quilt, she followed Wu Yu lightly towards the door.