The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

But even so, Mi Luo couldn't do anything about it.

She has no experience in this area at all, and she doesn't know how to deal with it...

So, she could only keep reminding Huang Fulian that the wound on his hand needed to be treated again, it would no longer be infected, and begged him to let go of herself.

I don't know if her pleading had any effect, or for other reasons.

All the way down, Huang Fulian who kissed her collarbone suddenly stopped all movements. [

"Huangfu... no, Lian?" Is he willing to change his medicine?Mi Luo let out a long breath of relief.

Huang Fulian didn't speak. He stretched out his long arms, hooked the quilt over the two of them, covered them tightly, and then opened the door to the door that kept ringing.

"Wu Yu." Huang Fulian called the accompanying doctor by name.

"Yes!" Wu Yu, who was so anxious outside that smoke was blowing from his head, heard the call, and immediately uttered his voice with vigor.

"Come in with your medicine box, and everyone else, get the hell out of here!"

"Yes!" As soon as these words came out, Wu Yu immediately understood that Wang was willing to let himself be bandaged again. He looked happy, and hurriedly drove away all the men surrounding the door, knocked on the door himself, and then opened the door ,walk into.

After entering the room, Wu Yu closed the door with joy on his face, and then turned around.

However, in the next second, he was stunned, staring at the man and woman on the bed in a daze, with his mouth open wide, unable to utter a word.