The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

As time passed, Wu Yu's face became more and more serious.

Huang Fulian's heart fluctuated according to Wu Yu's expression.

"What's going on?" Huangfu Lian growled impatiently, with unprecedented anxiety on Jun's face.

"Wang." Wu Yu sighed for a long time, and solemnly announced the news that shocked Huang Fulian, "The queen's body is indeed difficult to conceive because of the previous incident."

"No misdiagnosis?" Huang Fulian's voice was tense, and her face turned pale in an instant. [

He wasn't worried that he had no heirs, anyway, with Huangfuchen around, the queen mother and father could wait for Huangfuchen to marry a wife if they wanted to have grandchildren.

What Huangfulian is worried about, those ministers will always make a fuss about it

He and Yan'er have been married for nearly three months, and there has been no news from Yan'er's stomach. Some officials in the court could no longer hold back, and began to write memorials, hoping that he would accept the concubine.

Now that all the memorials are being suppressed by him, Jiang Nanyan will not know, but it is hard to guarantee that one day, those ministers will go past him and go straight to Jiang Nanyan.

At that time, things will not be easy to clean up.

Thinking of those meddling ministers, a gloomy light flashed in Huang Fulian's black eyes involuntarily.

He narrowed his eyes and looked straight at Wu Yu, "Is there a solution?"

"My lord, this minister is really powerless." Wu Yu shook his head.