The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

At that time, even if he had sent someone to send Wei Xuerong away from the capital, Jiang Nanyan would probably ask him to bring him back.

Huangfu squinted his eyes, looking in the direction where Wu Yu was standing, his gaze was extremely sharp and terrifying.

"It's nothing, it's just that the weather is too cold recently, and I ran around to participate in various celebrations in the palace, and got a cold, so I called Wu Yu over to diagnose me and prescribe some medicine. It's okay, don't worry. "

"Sickened by the wind and cold?" Huangfu Lian was startled, and instinctively stretched out her hand to stroke Jiang Nanyan's forehead, but she didn't feel anything unusual.

He intuitively felt that Jiang Nanyan had nothing to say. [

The two days were so close, except for the fact that he was held back for a day or two and couldn't go back to the bedroom, they were almost in love with each other. With such frequent intimate contact, how could Huang Fulian not feel the slight temperature change of Jiang Nanyan?

Jiang Nanyan is afraid of the cold, he has been paying attention to her physical condition, it is impossible that she caught the cold, but he didn't know it.

Huang Fulian looked at Jiang Nanyan suspiciously for a few seconds, then turned her head and looked at Wu Yu who looked a little flustered, with deep doubts in her eyes.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Jiang Nanyan was afraid that if he continued to think about it, he would pull out the fact that Wu Yu came to him to talk about the prescription, so she hurriedly coughed a few times pretending to be uncomfortable.

Immediately, Huangfulian's attention was diverted.

He looked at Jiangnanyan nervously, his eyes were full of worry, "Yan'er, how are you, are you okay?"