The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"The queen mother splashed it." Huang Fulian smiled, but didn't stop her from taking off her clothes.

"Queen Mother? Why did the Queen Mother pour wine on you?" Jiang Nanyan paused and looked at Huangfulian in puzzlement.

"Well, the empress mother said that I would be in the way of her eyes if I stay in front, so let me hurry back to accompany you, Yan'er, why are you still called the empress dowager?" Huang Fulian stretched out her hand with a smile, and pinched her bright red cheeks.

"Uh... I can't change it for a while." Jiang Nanyan took off Huang Fulian's coat and put it aside.

Then she turned around, ready to open the closet, and take out dry clothes for Huang Fulian to wear. [

However, before the footsteps had time to step out, the waist was tightly circled.

The familiar breath snuggled over, and the hot and broad chest was pressed tightly against his back.

It's Huangfulian.

He reached out and hugged Jiang Nanyan.

"Huangfulian, what are you doing, let me go, you're only wearing a thin singlet, if you don't hurry up and put it on, you'll get sick!" Jiang Nanyan whispered, not daring to press too hard Struggling, afraid of touching Huangfulian's chest, which has not fully healed.

"You don't need to wear it anymore." Huangfu Lian whispered, leaned down, rubbed against Jiang Nanyan's ear twice, and then continued, "Anyway, I'm going to take it off soon."

"You, what are you talking about!" Jiang Nanyan blushed.

"So shy?" Huangfu Lian let out a low laugh, leaning against her ear and whispering.

When, of course!