The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

However, as soon as his hand touched his cheek, he was suddenly grabbed by a big hot palm, and his slender wrist was tightly held.

As if she had found where she belonged, the tense expression on Huangfulian's face disappeared, replaced by a sigh of relief and satisfaction.

Huang Fulian took her hand and massaged her cheek, murmuring a name vaguely to herself.

The voice was very vague and low, and it was impossible to hear what was being said.

But Mi Luo knew that his name was Jiang Nanyan. [

Because, just now, when he was lying on his body, the one who didn't scream was the name of the woman named Jiangnanyan...

Looking at Huang Fulian who sometimes frowns tightly, and sometimes shows a relieved expression, Mi Luo can't help but hate that woman named Jiang Nanyan.

Since he and Mr. Huangfu really love each other, why don't they even go out of the palace to see each other?

Could it be that the splendor and wealth of Songguo's palace attracted her that much?

Let her cruelly abandon such an affectionate man...

Thinking of how such an affectionate man could compare to those outside him, Mi Luo's nose could not help but feel a little sour, and his eye sockets gradually became blurred...

The man in his arms seemed to be dreaming of some scary scene again, the muscles all over his body tensed instantly, his thin lips let out an extremely painful moan like a beast...