The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Since it's not, stop talking so much nonsense, get down and get ready!" Huang Fulian yelled loudly, her voice very serious.

"Yes!" Wu Yu didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, turned around, and ran out stumbling.

Huang Fulian looked at Wu Yu's back, and after a long while, she came back to her senses and turned back to the room.

He pushed open the ajar door and walked in.

After standing at the door for a while, he walked around the screen and came to the bed behind. [

Seeing the person sitting in the middle of the bed holding the quilt, Huang Fulian was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect Mi Luo to wake up so soon.

Moreover, seeing her astonished expression, it seemed that she had been awake for a long time.

It seems that he also heard the conversation between him and Wu Yu.

Huang Fulian's eyes flickered slightly, she walked forward and sat down beside the bed, "Are you awake?"

"Young Master Huangfu...you...I...we..." Mi Luo stammered, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Just now, she heard Mr. Huangfu tell Dr. Wu Yu that he wanted Dr. Wu Yu to make preparations, saying yes... that she wanted to marry Mr. Huangfu.

I heard something about the palace...

"We will get married tonight." Huang Fulian stretched out her hand, pinched Mi Luo's chin lightly, and lifted her pink cheeks, as if she was missing something, her thumb pads kept moving back and forth against her rosy cheeks. scratching lightly on his lips.