The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

She bit her lip and sat there anxiously, her eyes fluttered from side to side in a panic, and she didn't know where to put her hands.

In order to avoid Cheng Wuyi's staring gaze, Jiang Nanyan grabbed the wooden comb on the table at a loss and combed her hair tremblingly to cover up the embarrassment and embarrassment in her heart at the moment.

Cheng Wuyi stared straight at Jiang Nanyan, as if he couldn't get an answer and would not give up.

Jiang Nanyan bit her lip, muttered for a long time, and finally uttered two words that were almost inaudible.

"No."[

"What?" Upon hearing these two words, Cheng Wuyi froze as if struck by lightning.

She froze there in a daze, and after a long while, she came back to her senses, looked at Jiang Nanyan in disbelief, and asked slowly, word by word, in astonishment, "No? You have been alone for more than a month, and you are together again Sleeping on the same bed, but the emperor didn't do anything to you?"

Cheng Wuyi learned about Huang Fulian and Jiang Nanyan sleeping together in the same bed from Wu Yu.

Not only did she learn about Huang Fulian and Jiang Nanyan sleeping in the same bed, but she also asked clearly about everything they had experienced along the way.

Jiang Nanyan didn't speak, but shook her head slightly.

"No way!" Cheng Wuyi's jaw dropped in shock, "My precious son, how could he bear not touching you for so long?"