The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Queen?! You, why are you here?" Wu Yu shouted in horror. Out of the corner of his eye, he subconsciously glanced several times in the direction where Huangfulian had just left.

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How long has the queen been standing here?

Did she hear what she said to the king?

Wu Yu looked at Jiang Nanyan worriedly, with a guilty expression on his face. [

"Who is she?" Jiang Nanyan cut directly to the topic without any detours.

"My queen, it's cold, you should go back to rest early, so as not to catch the wind and cold..." Wu Yu faltered, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't tell why.

"It's Wei Xuerong." Jiang Nanyan asked, her hands hidden under the cloak clenched into fists, trembling uncontrollably.

Wu Yu didn't know how to answer Jiang Nanyan.

Although he didn't know if Huangfulian really went to see Wei Xuerong, but Huangfulian's frequent trips out of the palace these days did go to the third prince's residence, and Wei Xuerong did indeed live in the third prince's residence House...

Although Wu Yu didn't answer, Jiang Nanyan roughly guessed the reason for his hesitation.

"I see." Jiang Nanyan nodded calmly as usual, and even smiled at Wu Yu.

Her abnormal appearance made Wu Yu feel worried, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only salute and back away silently.

Jiang Nanyan stood on the corridor, looking at the dark and gloomy sky outside, her mood instantly hit the bottom of the valley.

She stood there, looking at the white snow that kept falling, for a long, long time, she did not come back to her senses.

The reason why Wu Yu hesitated was because he had just guessed right.

Jiang Nanyan raised her head, glanced at the snowy land that had been completely covered by snow and could not see any footprints at all, and suddenly felt an uncontrollable uneasiness and heaviness in her heart, which was almost unbearable for her. Jiang Nanyan couldn't bear the impulse in her heart anymore, as if she had been stabbed severely by something, she took a quick step and walked towards the other end of the corridor.

She decided to go out of the palace with her to see where Huangfu Lian went, and whether she went to Huangfu Chen's residence to see Wei Xuerong.

The cold wind was bitter, and Jiangnan Yan was in a hurry, walking on the corridor with a tense expression, her cheeks were slightly reddish by the cold wind, and her hands and feet were as cold as if she had just been fished out of the water.

"Queen?" Qiu Yan didn't understand what Jiang Nanyan was going to do in such a hurry, and wanted to ask, but seeing Jiang Nanyan's serious face, she could only suppress her doubts and follow Jiang Nanyan's lead silently. Behind her, always pay attention to her actions, lest she accidentally trip because of the slippery snow.