The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Jiang Nanyan smiled, did not speak, but suddenly grabbed Huang Fulian's arm, and pulled him down the corridor, to the garden where the snow was falling.

Huangfu Lian was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously stretched out her hand to brush the white space between her hair, and wanted to untie the cloak on her body to protect her from the wind and snow, but Jiang Nanyan stretched out her hand to stop her.

"No, you stand here with me for a while." Jiang Nanyan said with a smile.

"You'll be sick." Huangfu Lian frowned, shook her head in disapproval, and took off the cloak on her body, and put it on Jiang Nanyan's body, "Why do you suddenly want to stand here?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Nanyan held Huangfulian's hand, looked at his hair, which was slowly covered with snow, and saw her own hair that was also covered with snow from his bright eyes, and couldn't bear it. Can't help smiling. [

"It's just snowing, so you're so happy?" Huang Fulian was infected by her emotion, and also smiled.

With this smile, the heart hidden deep in the bottom of my heart, which was depressed due to Xiahou Fengli's entanglement in the past few days, instantly relaxed.

"It's not just because of the snow." Jiang Nanyan stared at the white snow on Huangfu Lian's head with a smile.

"Huh?" Huang Fulian raised her eyebrows, and stretched out her hand, intending to point at the white snow on her hair, but Jiang Nanyan blocked it again, "Don't do it, it's fine like this.

"Why?" Her behavior today was too abnormal, she dragged him suddenly to get wet in the snow, and she didn't let him touch the snow on her head, Huang Fulian was really confused.

"Look, do we look like an old man and an old woman?" Jiang Nanyan asked with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Nanyan suddenly dragged herself into the garden. Because of this reason, Huang Fulian was stunned for several seconds before she came back to her senses.

Jiang Nanyan's actions represent that she is willing to accompany her until she grows old?

Looking at the woman standing in front of her, Huang Fulian's throat couldn't help constricting, as if something was crawling in her throat, itching.

After living for more than twenty years, for the first time, Huang Fulian felt the urge to cry...

"I will protect you." Huangfu Lian gently took Jiang Nanyan's hand and said as if making an oath.

Even if Xiahou Fengli refuses to give up and keeps pestering her like this, he will always protect her so that she will not be harmed in any way, let alone let Xiahou Fengli have any chance to get close to her.

Xiahou Fengli just couldn't accept the facts in front of him for a while, and when he found that it was really no longer possible to go back, he should leave automatically.

And he, no matter whether Xiahou Fengli appears or not, he will do his best to take care of this woman who came to his side with great difficulty.

"I will always protect you." Huang Fulian said again.

Jiang Nanyan smiled, but did not speak.

There was no need to say anything at all, she knew that what Huang Fulian said was serious and she would do it.

She lowered her head, looked at Huang Fulian's hands that were twisted due to old injuries, and put them on her chest with distress.

"After the child is three months old, we will set off to find the master of Imperial Physician Wu and let him treat you." [

Huang Fulian didn't speak, just lowered her head and kissed her lips affectionately.