The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Afraid that he would find his unbalanced heartbeat, Jiang Nanyan hastily stretched out her hand to touch Huang Fulian's chest, and gently separated them to keep the distance between them.

Huang Fulian didn't let her escape, she gently pulled her hands away, and moved away her hands that didn't dare to use too much force.

In the next second, Jiang Nanyan was gently pressed into Huang Fulian's arms again.

Afraid of getting his wound, Jiang Nanyan didn't dare to move, but struggled symbolically.

"Huangfulian..." She leaned on Huangfulian's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat. Although she was not worried that there would be problems with Huangfulian's health, another worry hidden in her heart surfaced again. [

Jiang Nanyan opened and closed her lips, hesitated for a while, and finally asked, "Huangfulian..."

"Huh?" Huang Fulian responded in a low voice, stroking Jiang Nanyan's long hair with her hand.

"If..." Jiang Nanyan bit her lip and hesitated for a while, "I mean if... one day, you find that I am no longer the person I used to be, what will you do? Will you still love me like you do now? ?"

As Jiang Nanyan asked, she unconsciously held her breath.

"Why are you asking so suddenly?" Huangfu Lian paused while gently supporting her long hair.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang Nanyan lying on his chest. His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a dim light flashed across them.