The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"It's so windy outside, you must be very cold, drink a bowl to warm your body first." Jiang Nanyan said, then picked up the chopsticks, picked up some vegetables and put them in the bowl in front of him.

There were not many dishes on the table, but she asked Cheng Wuyi what Huangfulian liked to eat, and then she went to learn from the imperial chef herself.

Although it is not as good as the one made by the royal chef in the palace, she has tried it and the taste is not bad.

"This king is like this, how do you want to drink?" Huang Fulian smiled slightly, looked down at her hands around her waist, then raised her head again, and smiled at Jiang Nanyan.

This person, if you want her to feed you, just say it, why do you find such a reason that is not a reason! [

Jiang Nanyan blushed, picked up the bowl on the table, scooped up a mouthful of hot soup, put it to her lips and blew it twice before delivering it to Huangfulian's mouth.

"Hey, let's drink."

Her actions seemed a little rude because of her shyness, but Huang Fulian didn't mind, and opened her mouth to drink the steaming soup.

During this period, Huang Fulian's black eyes kept staring at Jiang Nanyan, their eyes were so gentle that they almost overflowed.

Jiang Nanyan didn't dare to look up at him at all, so she lowered her head slightly, scalding her face, and fed Huangfu Lian the bowl of soup one mouthful at a time.

Afterwards, Jiang Nanyan wanted to come down, but Huang Fulian used the excuse that the weather was a bit cold, and hugged her and refused to let her go.

So, Jiang Nanyan had no choice but to continue to sit on his lap and feed him.