The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Is it because he was too tense these days and suddenly relaxed after returning to the palace?

That's why she feels tired even talking?

Jiang Nanyan coughed twice, trying to make her voice normal, "Is anyone there?"

Qiu Yan, who was guarding the door, heard the voice, and immediately opened the door and came in, "Queen? Queen! Are you awake? Let's eat something first, I made someone stew chicken soup."

As Qiu Yan said, she waved to the maid behind her, who immediately brought in the things warmed by a small fire, put them on the table, and brought a bowl to the bed. [

Qiuyan took the bowl, sat down by the bed, scooped up a small spoonful of it, cooled it, and brought it to Jiangnanyan's mouth.

Jiang Nanyan shook her head, and instead of eating the chicken soup right away, she asked in a hoarse voice, "Qiu Yan, did anyone come here just now?"

"Ah?" Qiu Yan was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned her eyes away, not daring to look into Jiang Nanyan's eyes, "No, no... how could someone dare to break into the queen's room?"

"No?" It turned out that everything just now was really just a dream...

Jiang Nanyan's face was full of disappointment.

"Queen, let's eat something first." Qiu Yan poured the cooled soup back into the bowl, and brought another spoonful of soup to Jiang Nanyan's mouth.

Jiang Nanyan drank it with her mouth open, moistened her throat, and said unwillingly, "Qiu Yan, was it true that no one came here just now?"

Qiu Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and she gritted her teeth to change the topic, "Queen, drink some chicken soup first, pad your stomach, and have dinner later."

Why did Qiuyan avoid her own problems?

Is it because you have something to hide from yourself?

Jiang Nanyan frowned slightly, full of doubts in her heart, but she didn't show it.

"I'll do it myself." Jiang Nanyan said, reaching out to take the bowl in Qiu Yan's hand, lowering her head, drinking the chicken soup in small sips, thinking constantly in her mind.

What is Qiuyan hiding?

Could it be that……

Someone really came here just now?

What she saw and touched were not dreams or hallucinations, but real?

Huangfulian... isn't he dead?

Thinking of this, Jiang Nanyan couldn't help but tremble all over, and stopped drinking the soup.

She looked at the clarified soup in the bowl with a dazed expression. [

If Huangfulian didn't die, why did he lie to himself that he was dead?

What is Huangfulian thinking?

Jiang Nanyan squeezed the spoon and slowly narrowed her eyes.

If someone really came to my room just now, it means that Huang Fulian is really not dead

If I let her know, if I let her know that he is still alive but pretends to be dead, she will definitely...will...

What must it be?

Jiang Nanyan sighed softly and rubbed her sore forehead.

Forget it, it's not too late to make plans after everything is confirmed

That damned man, if he really didn't die but lied to herself, she definitely wouldn't let him off so easily, she would definitely give him a good beating.

He actually used death to scare himself.

Thinking that Huang Fulian might be fine, all the cells in Jiang Nanyan's body came to life at that moment, and the corners of her mouth could not restrain her slight twitching.

However, in the next second, her face slowly sank again.

But what if, as Qiu Yan said, no one came?

Jiang Nanyan frowned, staring at the chicken soup in the bowl, lost in thought.

"Queen? What's wrong with you? Is the soup cold? Or the taste is not right? I'll serve you another bowl." Qiu Yan thought that she was frowning because the chicken soup was not good, and didn't think about other aspects at all. go.

"Ah? No, I'm just thinking about something. The chicken soup is delicious." Jiang Nanyan suddenly recovered and smiled at Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan looked at Jiang Nanyan, and always felt that there was something wrong with her, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

She tilted her head and thought for a long time, but she didn't think what was wrong with Jiang Nanyan, so she finally gave up.

"Queen, have something to eat." Qiu Yan said, and waved to the maids standing on both sides, who immediately retreated knowingly.