The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

His hair, eyebrows, shoulders, clothes... Slowly, they were all covered with white snowflakes...

The snow fell heavily and quickly, and soon some more accumulated on top of the unmelted snow.

In less than a while, Xiahou Fengli's songs were no different from snowmen.

Huangfulian and Cheng Wuyi's footsteps were already fast, and with the addition of snow, their speed became even faster.

Soon, Xiahou Fengli's figure was blocked from sight by the boundless heavy snow. [

Jiang Nanyan's last impression of Xiahou Fengli was that he was like a statue, standing straight in the ice and snow, letting goose-like snow drift down piece by piece, covering him.

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Although after returning to the palace, the people in the palace used the fastest speed to warm them up.

But after walking in the snow for too long, and her injuries were not completely healed, Huang Fulian was still sick.

During the day, Huangfulian only coughed twice occasionally, and she was in good spirits. At night, for some unknown reason, Huangfulian started to have a high fever!

Jiang Nanyan was almost terrified by Huangfulian's situation, and there was no strange feeling brought to her by the man she met in the alley before the air traffic control.

She quickly forgot about Xiahou Fengli and concentrated on taking care of Huang Fulian.

Fortunately for Jiangnanyan, after drinking the dark medicine Wu Yujian made, the temperature on Huangfulian's body finally dropped.