The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Huang Fulian closed her eyes, exhaled silently, and turned around holding the medicine bag.

He looked at the clear and mellow liquid in the wine glass on the table, then looked at the medicine bag in his palm, gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and opened the medicine bag without making any sound. Bag.

As the medicine package was slowly unpacked, white powder appeared in front of HuangFulian bit by bit.

He lowered his head, looked at the white powder lying quietly on the light yellow paper, and did not act immediately.

Huang Fulian still didn't give up, she turned her head again, glanced at Jiang Nanyan, and confirmed that her expression and posture were still the same as before, then turned her head with a solemn expression, and sprinkled the white powder into one of the wine glasses. [

The white powder was extremely fine, and after being sprinkled into the wine glass, it quickly sank.

This medicine is colorless and tasteless, even he who practiced martial arts and has a keen sense of smell can't smell anything.

It is even more impossible for Jiang Nanyan to smell that there is something mixed in the wine.

It's just that the white powder is fine and fine, but it dissolves very slowly.

Huangfulian was afraid that she would change her mind while waiting for the white powder to dissolve, so she took a deep breath, made up her mind, picked up the chopsticks on the table, put them into the wine glass, and stirred them gently until the white powder in the glass , was completely dissolved in the wine, and Huang Fulian stopped her movements.