The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"This king is very happy." Huang Fulian said, with a slight smile on her lips.

He was very close, and his scorching breath lightly sprayed on Jiang Nanyan's face, causing her body to tremble subconsciously.

Jiang Nanyan twisted her body uncomfortably, trying to dodge, but his waist was tightly held by him, unable to move.

"Huang, Huangfulian, you, you let go of me first! If you are like this, how can we go to see Miss Wei?" Jiang Nanyan blushed and stammered.

"Miss Wei?" Huang Fulian was stunned for a few seconds before realizing who Jiang Nanyan was referring to. [

However, his current thoughts are all on the care that Jiangnan Yanfang inadvertently revealed, and he has no extra thoughts at all about how Mi Luo turned into Miss Wei.

"Yan'er, you care about this king, and this king is very happy." Huangfulian lowered her head, pressed against the tip of Jiangnanyan's nose, and said in a low voice. side hair.

The two were almost completely stuck together, and Jiang Nanyan didn't dare to move at all, let alone speak casually.

She suspected that with such a close distance, once she opened her mouth, she would touch Huangfulian's lips.

There was no other way, Jiang Nanyan could only stand there straight, staring at Huang Fulian's pair of deep black eyes shining with incomparably bright light...

The two stood quietly at the door like this, looking at each other, neither of them spoke again.