The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Wu Yu followed Huangfulian's back, looked around, and kept an eye on the situation behind him at all times, lest someone suddenly jump out of the dark and plot against them.

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Huang Fulian thought about the countless scenes that she would see, but she never expected that she would actually see such a scene.

Like an unborn porcelain doll, Jiang Nanyan lay naked on the bed, her face was as white as paper, her eyes were closed tightly...

The quilt under her was stained red with blood...[

Huangfu Lian's back felt a chill, her heart beat violently, even her palms were sweating.

"Turn your face away, don't turn your head back!" Huang Fulian threw a word to Wu Yu behind her, and quickly ran forward, pulled the quilt, quickly wrapped Jiang Nanyan up, and hugged her tightly in her arms .

"Yan'er? Yan'er?" Huang Fulian patted Jiang Nanyan on the cheek, trying to wake her up.

But every inch of Jiangnanyan's body is cold, without any temperature...

"Yan'er? Wake up..." Huang Fulian increased the strength in her hand.

However, the person lying in the bed has no reaction at all.

Jiang Nanyan seemed to be asleep and remained motionless.

"Yan'er..." Huang Fulian held Jiang Nanyan's icy cold hand, and her whole body began to tremble.

Wu Yu heard his voice full of fear, and hurriedly asked, "Wang? What's wrong with you, Wang? Is something wrong? Are you okay, Wang? Don't scare me, Wang!"