The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Huang Fu Lian was silent for a moment, then asked, "Does Mi Luo have any family?"

"Wang, no, Mi Luo's family members seem to have starved to death because of the famine." Wu Yu didn't understand why Huang Fulian would suddenly ask this question, but she still answered truthfully.

"No family..." Huangfulian repeated Wu Yu's words in a murmur, a puzzled look flashed in her deep black pupils, and she fell into deep thought.

Wu Yu stood by and waited respectfully, not daring to speak.

"You tell them to prepare." After a while, Huang Fulian sighed and spoke slowly. [

"Prepare? Prepare for what?" Wu Yu was stunned, not understanding what Huangfulian was talking about. Was it because she gave up on Miss Jiang's matter and was going back to the capital?

"I want to marry Nan Mi Luo." Huang Fu Lian said expressionlessly.

"Marry, marry Mi Luo???" Wu Yu yelled in disbelief as if seeing some monster, "King! What did you, you, what did you just say?"

"This king wants to marry Mi Luo." Huang Fulian repeated each word clearly.

"But...but...but if Wang marries Miss Mi Luo, then...then...what about Miss Jiang and Jiang?" Wu Yu asked subconsciously.

The next second, realizing what he said, Wu Yu immediately covered his mouth in panic!

damn!

Wang said that it is not allowed to mention the girl in front of him, and whoever mentions it will have his head chopped off...

Finished!

His head is about to fail now!