The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Huangfu Lian frowned, looked at Wu Yu, and did not speak or move for a long time.

After several seconds, without saying anything, he slowly closed the door in front of Wu Yu.

Wu Yu stood at the door, beside Huangfulian, neither advancing nor retreating, frequently casting anxious glances at Huangfulian.

Huang Fulian glanced at Wu Yu, then went straight to the chair next to Jiang Nanyan and sat down.

In this freezing cold weather, where a few songs can make people speechless, Wu Yu's forehead actually seeped a thin layer of cold sweat. [

How to do?

If the Queen asked about Wei Xuerong, how would he answer?

Is it true?

Or just deny it?

Wu Yu glanced at Huangfulian, then hesitantly shifted his gaze to Jiangnanyan's face.

Judging from the Queen's face, she probably heard it.

It seems that even if he wanted to hide it, he couldn't hide it anymore.

Wu Yu sighed for a long time, and stepped forward resignedly, "Queen, what's the matter with you to stop me?"

Jiang Nanyan sat there quietly, looking at Wu Yu, without saying a word.

She really admired herself for being so calm after hearing that she couldn't conceive and that Huang Fulian had impregnated another woman

No wonder Wu Yu saw himself for a few days, like seeing a ghost, running away faster than a rabbit.

No wonder Huangfulian always leaves early and returns late these days.

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