The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

It's Huangfulian!

Why did he come back so early today?

Don't you usually have to be busy until midnight?

Jiang Nanyan looked at Huang Fulian who had already walked in front of her, and stood up in a daze, "You, why are you so early today?"

"Why? Don't you like me coming back to accompany you earlier?" Huangfu Lian leaned over, lightly pecking Jiang Nanyan's slightly trembling lips, completely ignoring the other person in the room, and treating Wu Yu as if it didn't exist. [

"No, it's not..." Jiang Nanyan stretched out her hand to cover Huangfulian's lips, preventing him from kissing him harder and deeper, and smiled unnaturally before she spoke, "It's just that you've been so busy recently , suddenly came back early, which surprised me."

Jiang Nanyan said while carefully observing Huang Fulian's expression.

Did Huang Fulian hear the conversation between himself and Wu Yu?

Jiang Nanyan looked at Huangfulian anxiously, her palms were sweating from nervousness.

Huangfu Lian was startled for a moment, regained her senses, stretched out her hand and gently hooked Jiang Nanyan's hair that fell to her forehead to the back of her head, and when she noticed her unnatural stiffness, she frowned and asked, "What's the matter, my lord these days Come back too late, angry?"

As he spoke, he hugged Jiang Nanyan into his arms, sat on a chair, and let her sit on his lap.

Because of the change of perspective, Huangfu Lian saw Wu Yu who was stuck in the room, and her brows furrowed deeply.