The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Next time??" Jiang Nanyan froze when she heard that she was going to drink the medicine just now, and all her pores opened up, "How many times do I need to drink this medicine?"

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Thinking of the bitter taste just now, Jiang Nanyan felt nauseous again, and her face turned pale again in an instant.

"Still uncomfortable? Just wait, I will pour you a glass of water to rinse your mouth." Huang Fulian was about to get up as she spoke.

"Don't! I'm fine." Jiang Nanyan suddenly reached out to hold him, with a panicked expression. [

"What's the matter?" Huangfu Lian immediately sat back on the bed and hugged her into her arms again.

"It's nothing." Jiang Nanyan shook her head, "It's just that I suddenly feel a little cold."

"Cold?" Upon hearing her cry of cold, Huang Fulian immediately wrapped the entire quilt around Jiang Nanyan without even thinking about it.

Not only that, he even took off his coat, ready to cover her.

However, Jiang Nanyan shook her head and refused his clothes.

Huang Fulian's hand froze in mid-air, neither advancing nor retreating, a look of sadness flashed in her black eyes.

He thought that Jiang Nanyan didn't even want to wear her own clothes.

"There's blood on it." Jiang Nanyan looked at the dark red blood stains on her clothes and whispered.

"Blood?" Huangfu Lian was stunned for a moment, lowered her head, followed her gaze, and found that there were little blood stains on her clothes, which looked a little shocking.

"Sorry, I didn't notice." Huangfu Lian bowed her head and apologized like a child who has done something wrong, quickly put away her clothes, and threw them to the farthest place from Jiang Nanyan.