The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

If after ten blows, Jiang Nanyan didn't raise her head and look at herself, then

Huang Fulian lowered her eyes, glanced at the medicine bag in her hand, and slowly tightened her five fingers.

Just take a look!

As long as Jiang Nanyan raised her head and looked at him.

Then, he will not use this kind of medicine on her, which is only used as a last resort. [

So, Yan'er, raise your head and take a look at me.

Huang Fulian looked at the person sitting by the bed with burning eyes, her eyes were full of anticipation, and she counted silently in her heart.

Time passed bit by bit, Huangfu Lian not only counted to ten, he even counted to give Jiang Nanyan more chances to fight back, he no longer knew how many counted.

However, Jiang Nanyan never recovered from her thoughts, and still had that absent-minded expression.

During this time, she didn't even blink an eye!

Huang Fulian refused to give up, and repeatedly extended, extended, and extended time in the bottom of her heart...

But no matter how many excuses he makes, hypnotizing himself that the time is not up, telling himself that Jiang Nanyan will definitely look up at him...

Jiang Nanyan never raised her head from the beginning to the end.

Sadness and haze flashed across Huang Fulian's deep black pupils at the same time.

no……

He had been waiting for nearly half an hour, but Yan'er never looked up and glanced at him.