The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Nanyan!" Cheng Wuyi chased up and wanted to punch her son again, but Huangfu Ao grabbed her hands and couldn't move at all, so she could only yell, "This unworthy son took advantage of your pregnancy At that time, you went outside to provoke women, and you still feel sorry for him?"

"He didn't go out to find a woman when I was pregnant." Jiang Nanyan stopped what she was doing, turned around, looked at Cheng Wuyi, and squeezed the silk handkerchief tightly with both hands, "That woman is"

Before Jiang Nanyan could finish her words, she was interrupted by Huang Fulian.

"Yan'er, the queen mother is right, but I am wrong about this matter."

"Look! He has admitted it himself! You are still protecting him! Huangfu Ao, let go! Nanyan, get out of the way! I must beat this wretch to death today!" [

As Cheng Wuyi said, she kicked her legs wildly, trying to rush forward, but Huangfu Ao's hands were like iron clamps, tightly clamping her waist, unable to move at all.

Jiang Nanyan was afraid that Cheng Wuyi would rush over again, so she quickly stretched out her hand to block Huangfulian's face, ignoring Huangfulian's shaking of her head, and said hastily, "Mother, he didn't go out to mess around when I was pregnant, that woman is What happened before Huangfulian met me. It was just... a misunderstanding."

Having said that, Jiang Nanyan paused, bit her lip, and then continued, "At that time, Huang Fulian thought of her as me, that's why..."

"What?" Cheng Wuyi was taken aback, stopped all struggles, forcefully broke Huangfu Ao's hand, and rushed to Jiang Nanyan in three steps at a time, "Thinking of her as you? Nan Yan, you What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Nanyan didn't speak, because she realized that she couldn't say anything about Huang Fulian and Wei Xuerong.

Seeing her appearance, Cheng Wuyi was really anxious. She stretched out her hand, grabbed Jiang Nanyan's shoulder, and shook it eagerly, "Nan Yan, what are you talking about? Will you take that woman as yours?"

Jiang Nanyan was dizzy from being shaken, and it took her a while to recover.

However, her throat was still so dry that she couldn't speak at all.

Huang Fulian stretched out her hand and pulled Jiang Nanyan behind her.

"Mother, this matter is my fault. I will explain the detailed process to you later. After walking outside for a day, Yan'er is also tired. I will take her back to rest first."

As Huang Fulian said, without giving Cheng Wuyi a chance to respond, she led Jiang Nanyan by the hand and left there.

Cheng Wuyi lived not far from their bedroom, after turning two corners, Huang Fulian and Jiang Nanyan returned to their bedroom.

Qiu Yan had already taken a step ahead and went back to the palace to prepare dinner.