The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

She couldn't control it at all, and her eyes fell down one by one like pearls with broken strings.

After a while, Jiangnan Yan finally drank the bowl of decoction without a drop left.

"Vomit" swallowed the last mouthful of soup that was bitterer than Coptis chinensis, Jiang Nanyan couldn't help but covered her mouth and made a motion of vomiting.

Without even thinking about it, Huang Fulian took the bowl away from her hand, leaned forward and kissed it, and used her lips and tongue to help wash away the bitter taste in her mouth, until Jiang Nanyan's eyebrows were slowly loosened, and then she backed away.

"Is it still bitter?" [

"It's much better." Jiang Nanyan shook her head, her small face still wrinkled, "Why don't you feel bitter?"

Jiang Nanyan felt so strange, she was so bitter that she wanted to vomit several times, but Huang Fulian didn't respond at all, it was as if she was drinking plain water.

"Perhaps the medicine Wu Yu gave this king contained ingredients that would deactivate the sense of taste?" Huang Fulian guessed.

Seeing her so uncomfortable that she was about to vomit, besides feeling distressed, Huang Fulian also began to believe that the bowl of medicine just now was really bitter and hard to swallow.

"Is there such a medicine?" Jiang Nanyan was stunned, and it took a few seconds for her to react, and said half-complainingly, "Why didn't you ask Wu Yu to get some of this medicine for me to take?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that the medicine was so bitter, it was my fault. Next time, I will definitely ask Wu Yu to dispense the medicine for you." Huangfu Lian patted her on the back, soothing her softly.