The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Wang has always been in the anxiety of not being sure whether the person around him is really Jiangnanyan. No wonder he can't sleep at night and has nightmares, and sometimes falls off the bed...

No wonder... Wang's health has been going up and down all the time, without any major improvement.

Wu Yu sighed, leaned into Huangfulian's ear, and said softly, "King, don't worry, this subordinate didn't lie to you this time, she is the genuine Miss Jiang."

"Really?" Huang Fulian looked at Wu Yu with a dazed and uncertain expression.

"Really." Wu Yu nodded affirmatively, "Have you forgotten? We sneaked into the summer palace and rescued her!" [

Huangfu Lian was silent for a while, thinking of what happened in the Summer Palace and by the canal in the capital, she finally let go of her dangling heart.

"Yes... She is Yan'er, that's right..." He murmured to himself, walked to Jiangnan Yan's side again and held her hand tightly.

Jiang Nanyan looked at Huangfulian worriedly.

His expression was a little dazed, and his eyes were out of focus, as if he couldn't see everything around him. Are you okay?

"Huangfulian..." Jiang Nanyan wanted to reach out and pat him on the cheek to wake him up. Thinking of Wu Yu's previous thoughts, and looking at Qian Gang and the others in the room full of embarrassment, she dismissed the idea and put her hands away. went back.

Huang Fulian was stuck in her own thoughts, and didn't notice the worry on Jiang Nanyan's face.