The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Cheng Wuyi came back to her senses, turned her head to look at Huangfulian, and found that his expression was much stricter and darker than before, and immediately understood that the person his son said he hated was Xiahou Fengli.

Jiang Nanyan was also a little surprised. Huang Fulian, who had been rushing along, suddenly stopped.

Not only that, she also felt that Huang Fulian held her hand tightly, as if she was afraid that she would be snatched away.

In order to calm Huangfulian's emotions, she subconsciously reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Jiang Nanyan paused for a moment, regained her senses, turned her head to follow Huang Fulian's gaze, and looked forward. [

She saw the face of a man who was extremely handsome, but his face was full of gloom, and his whole body looked haggard.

I don't know if it's my illusion, but when the man saw himself, his whole body visibly trembled, and there was a complicated gleam in his thick black eyes

There is regret, guilt, fatigue, deep shock and disbelief.

He seemed to be unable to accept that he was so close to Huang Fulian, and there were marks on his face that he had been hit hard by something.

Why does this man look at himself like he looks at the woman he loves?

As if I really had something with him.

She doesn't know this person at all!

Jiang Nanyan looked at the man with bloodshot pupils who was less than three meters away from her, and leaned on Huangfulian's body with some palpitations.