The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

The more Wu Yu spoke, the lower her voice was, the more she lowered her head, and she didn't dare to look directly at Huang Fulian, for fear that he would find out that she was involved in letting Mi Luo pretend to be Miss Jiang...

Last night, in order to avoid accidents to Wang's health, he kept guarding the door

Of course, he was afraid of hearing something he shouldn't have heard, so he ran to sit in the corridor opposite, and didn't come back here until early in the morning.

Even so, he could still occasionally hear Miss Mi Luo's screams once or twice.

At that time, he was very worried whether Miss Mi Luo was tortured to death by the king, and also worried that Wang's body was running a high fever, so there would be problems with such intense love... [

Throughout the night, he paced up and down the corridor anxiously, fearing that something might happen to the two people in the opposite room.

It wasn't until the fifth watch that there was no sound coming from the room, and Wu Yu let out a long sigh of relief.

In order to make sure that the two were really okay, when Wu Yu changed places to guard in the early morning, he went to the door and knocked on the door to ask Miss Mi Luo. After making sure that Wang was just too tired and fell asleep, he was relieved and beat him against the pillar for a while. nap.

It's just that he didn't expect that just after closing his eyes and before he had time to completely relax his body, Wang had already woken up.

Moreover, as soon as he woke up, he asked such a sharp...

At this moment, Wu Yu was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.