The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

He was waiting for Huangfulian's instructions.

Regarding Wei Xuerong's matter, whether to say it or not, Wu Yu is waiting for Huangfulian's instructions.

Huangfu Lian pursed her lips and remained silent. After a while, she reached out and waved at Wu Yu.

If Wu Yu was granted an amnesty, he quickly turned around, ran and rushed to the ground, and rushed out of the door.

Jiang Nanyan didn't expect that Huang Fulian would suddenly let Wu Yu go, so she was stunned for a moment, and when she realized it, Wu Yuren had already rushed to the door, ready to open it and go out. [

She didn't even think about it, she stood up quickly, and wanted to rush forward to catch Wu Yu, but Huang Fulian had already taken the first step, holding Jiang Nanyan's hand.

"You can ask me what you want to know." Huang Fulian looked at Jiang Nanyan and said word by word.

The moment Huangfulian caught her, Wu Yu had already slipped out quickly and disappeared without a trace.

The door opened and closed, and the room fell into silence.

If it wasn't for the fact that Wu Yu opened the door just now and let a gust of cold wind blow into the room, making Jiang Nanyan's whole body tremble and her hands and feet were cold, she would almost have thought that Wu Yu had never appeared at all.

Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath, turned her head, looked at Huang Fulian fixedly, and after a few seconds, she asked, "Is it about that woman?"

Huang Fulian didn't answer right away, but just stared at Jiang Nanyan with her black eyes that were bottomless and completely imperceptible to any emotion, the corners of her mouth were pursed into a straight line, her face showed no expression.