The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Why do you suddenly think of him?" Huangfu Lian took a deep breath and asked, the hand hidden under the sleeve slowly clenched into a fist.

"It's nothing. Speaking of going to the streets, I suddenly remembered the day we just returned to the capital." Jiang Nanyan blinked and replied, "Huangfulian, you haven't answered my question yet."

"What's the problem?" Huangfu Lianxin asked in a nonchalant manner.

He was so absorbed in Xiahou Fengli's personal bodyguard's secret visit to the capital, and Jiang Nanyan's sudden mention of Xiahou Fengli's incident that he didn't pay attention to what Jiangnanyan said just now.

"I'm asking you, have you heard any news from Xiahou Fengli recently?" Jiang Nanyan stretched out her hand and patted Huangfulian's cold cheek, a little puzzled by his sudden loss of focus. [

It's just that I suddenly thought of Xiahou Fengli, and asked casually, why not only did Huang Fulian's whole face become serious, but also the muscles on her body tensed up?

"Huangfulian?" Jiang Nanyan was puzzled, looked at the dazed Huangfulian in a little astonishment, and waited for his answer.

"No, no. Although Du Kingdom and Song Kingdom are neighboring countries, the capitals of the two countries are thousands of miles away. How could this king have heard about him?" Huang Fulian suddenly came back to her senses, the corners of her eyes twitched, extremely distraught Smiling naturally, he opened his mouth slowly and replied, there was a trace of panic in his voice that he didn't even notice.