The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Put on your clothes first." Feeling that her skin exposed to the air was slowly becoming cold, Huang Fulian quickly let her go,

Spread out the clothes and help her put them on one by one.

Huangfu Lian not only helped her dress gently, but even handled it with her own hands. The blood stains left between her legs due to miscarriage did not even frown.

When he was cleaning up for her, his expression was so serious, his eyes so focused, without any distracting thoughts. In his deep black pupils, there was nothing but pity, but pity.

Jiang Nanyan looked at him, as if something had knocked a hole in the city wall in his heart, and a warm spring flowed into it... [

She looked at Huang Fulian's cautious movements, as if she was protecting some treasure, and suddenly felt that there was something choked in her throat.

Why, the person she followed wasn't Huangfulian?

Why, knowing that she used to be with Xia Houfeng...he is still willing to do these things for him?

He is obviously the king of a country, so there is no shortage of women, right?

Why is there such a big difference between a man who is also a combination of power and wealth?

Jiang Nanyan opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but found that her throat was very dry and her mind was blank. She didn't know what she could say at this time.

Huangfulian was really too kind, so kind that she felt ashamed of herself.