The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Jiang Nanyan understood what Wu Yu meant.

He just felt that after all, Huangfulian is the king of a country, marrying him here is too hasty, and I am sorry for Huangfulian's identity and status, so he keeps persuading and trying to stop it.

Of course she understands this truth, and she also knows that Huang Fulian's wedding is absolutely impossible to be arranged casually.

But things are different now.

The main purpose of this wedding was to reassure her vacillating heart, as well as reassure Huangfulian's heart. [

She didn't think there was anything wrong.

Jiang Nanyan didn't want to see Huang Fulian always waking up at night again.

"Doctor Wu, do you still remember what you told me two days ago?" Jiang Nanyan pursed her lower lip and asked Wu Yu suddenly.

The scam you said two days ago?

What words?

"Ah?" Wu Yu was stunned. She didn't understand what Jiangnanyan meant, let alone why Jiangnanyan suddenly changed the subject when she was talking about the wedding between the king and her.

"You said that Huangfulian's spirit is too anxious now, which is not good for his recovery." Jiang Nanyan was silent for a while, and said.

"Yes, I'm right that's what I said." But this matter shouldn't have much to do with Wang's marriage to Jiang Nanyan, right?

Wu Yu still didn't understand why Jiang Nanyan suddenly asked this question.

"Half of the reason for his anxiety is because of me." Jiang Nanyan lowered her eyes.