The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Hearing Mi Luo's affirmative answer, Huang Fulian smiled happily.

He got up, walked around the screen, and walked out the door.

Mi Luo watched Huangfulian's figure disappear behind the screen without knowing why.

After a while, I saw him coming back with a water basin in his hand.

"Young Master Huangfu?" Mi Luo looked at Huangfu Lian in puzzlement, walked to the bed step by step, put the water basin on the stool beside the bed, grabbed the silk towel inside and wrung it dry. [

Then, holding the cloth that was still slightly steaming, she sat down beside the bed.

"Come on, lie down." Huangfu Lian looked at Mi Luo and said, her voice was so soft that water could be squeezed out.

"Young Master Huangfu?" Mi Luo didn't understand what he wanted to do, but obediently hugged the quilt and lay down flat.

In the next moment, Huang Fulian stretched out her hand to lift off the quilt she used to cover her body, bent down, and gently pushed her legs away...

"Young Master Huangfu?!" Mi Luo didn't expect him to make such a sudden movement, he was startled, quickly put his legs together, and quickly hid his body under the quilt again.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Huang Fulian said, reaching out again to pull her quilt.

Mi Luo hugged the quilt even tighter, "Huang, Mr. Huangfu...you...what do you want to do?"

"Does it hurt?" Seeing Mi Luo blushing, Huang Fulian's eyes gradually turned dark.

In his eyes, Mi Luo is now Jiang Nanyan.