The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Although they didn't do anything, but, but they have treated each other so frankly, in this life, apart from Mr. Huangfu, I am afraid that there will never be another man for her...

The three of them were like this, quietly occupying one side, with different expressions, and no one spoke.

"Get out here and change this king's medicine! What are you doing in a daze? Do you want this king to invite you in person?" After a long while, Huang Fulian broke the silence.

"Yes... yes!" Wu Yu didn't dare to delay any longer, and rushed up holding the medicine box.

Seeing Dr. Wu walking towards the bed, Mi Luo quickly slid down and hid his whole body under the quilt. [

Huang Fulian didn't stop the groundhog-like behavior, and stretched out her hand to Wu Yu, "Don't wrap too much cloth, I will need my hand later."

Need it later? !

"Cough!" Wu Yu choked on his own saliva, pointed his index finger tremblingly at the lump in the middle of the bed, and stammered, "Wang...you...she..."

Could it be that……

Wang really intends to talk to Mi Luo... that?

Wang recognized that the woman in front of him was Miss Jiang, or someone else?

"Look at me one more time and I'll gouge your eyes out!" Huang Fulian gave Wu Yu a hard look, and scolded in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Wu Yu quickly closed his eyes, lowered his head, opened the medicine box, and began to treat Huangfulian's wound.