The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

I always feel that the way he looks at her is full of aggression, which makes her tremble involuntarily and feel at a loss.

And tonight, his dark eyes seemed to be brighter and hotter than ever before, as if he had made some important decision.

"What are you talking about? Eh?" Hearing what she said, Huang Fulian's expression slowed down.

He reached out and clasped Jiang Nanyan's chin, slowly lifted her chin, and faced himself, "If you have anything to say, just say it straight, the king will never blame you."

Huang Fulian spoke softly, moving her fingertips back and forth on the smooth and tender jaw. [

Absolutely not to blame?

Jiangnan Yan didn't believe his words.

If he really had such a big heart, he wouldn't have gone crazy when he saw the hickey on her last time!

Not to mention getting some ghost medicine for her, and asking her to bring Xiahou Fengli down...

and many more!

medicine!

Jiang Nanyan suddenly remembered something, turned her eyes suddenly, and looked at Huang Fulian.

"Then, those medicines...you replaced them?" She stammered with wide eyes.

Huang Fulian raised her eyebrows, but did not deny it.

"Why... did you do this?" Jiang Nanyan looked at Huang Fulian in disbelief.

Did he know that this would kill her!

If Xiahou Fengli hadn't been there at that time, her head would have been "cracked" by the queen long ago!

Jiang Nanyan glared at Huangfulian angrily.

"Why do you look at me like this? Are you angry? What did I do?" Huang Fulian was stunned for a moment and asked.

Jiang Nanyan really couldn't believe that this person did such a thing without realizing it at all!

Still look like a matter of course!

She was so angry that she completely forgot her fear, stretched out her index finger, and poked Huangfulian's chest angrily, "Do you know that your act of changing the dressing almost killed me?!"

Compared to Jiang Nanyan's excitement, Huang Fulian seemed much calmer.

He stretched out his hand slowly, holding the slender hand that was constantly poking at his chest, put it to his lips, and kissed one by one. [

Jiang Nanyan was terrified by Huangfulian's behavior, and was afraid that if he couldn't hold on, he would push herself down on the round table and be "rightly executed".

She really wanted to tell Huangfulian that she was not the Jiangnanyan he loved so much.

But I was afraid to say it again, Huang Fulian didn't believe it.

Or, after believing it, in a fit of anger, he missed and killed himself.

After all, she forcibly occupied the body of his beloved woman...

This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so what should she do?

Thinking that she was in such a troublesome situation, Jiang Nanyan couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Why are you sighing?" Huang Fulian looked at her, a gleam of light flickered in her black eyes.