The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

What is she going to do now?

Push away Mr. Huangfu?Or... just let him hold her like this?

But in this case, wouldn't it be impossible to take medicine?

and……

Mi Luo turned his head and glanced at Huang Fulian who was buried in his neck. [

Although Mr. Huangfu was his savior, without him, he would have starved to death on the side of the road long ago.

But, no matter what, she is still a girl in her boudoir, being hugged by a big man like this...

Mi Luo's mind began to spin rapidly.

She thought about what she should do to get herself out of this embarrassing situation.

She who was thinking hard, didn't notice at all, the man holding her reached out to her waist, slowly untied her belt, took off her coat, and threw it on the ground.

"Young Master Huangfu?" Huangfu Lian's head resting on her neck remained motionless, Mi Luo thought he was asleep, and tried to call him.

Huangfulian did not respond.

Are you asleep?Doctor Wu really didn't lie to her, after Mr. Huangfu saw him, he would calm down and fall asleep obediently.

Mi Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully climbed up his arms with both hands, preparing to help him lie down.

However, her hand had just touched Huangfulian's arm, and before she could make any movements, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"lotus."