The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"You've never cooked before." Huang Fulian looked at her steadfastly, her voice a little dry and excited.

"Uh... this..." Jiang Nanyan froze, and then remembered that Miss Qianjin never walked out of the door, and she couldn't cook if she didn't go out of the door.

She laughed a few times in embarrassment, "Well... I actually know how to cook, but I haven't had the chance. So, when I was at home, I would occasionally make some dishes for Dad... No, it's Dad who cooks. liquor."

He shouldn't doubt his identity because of such a trivial matter, right?

"Just now I saw that you were all busy, and it was very late. I wanted to say that you couldn't save people on an empty stomach, so you went to the kitchen to make dinner. You...don't blame me for being troublesome?" Jiang Nanyan said at the same time While carefully observing Huang Fulian's face. [

Huang Fulian didn't speak, just looked at her directly, her eyes were bright.

Everyone didn't speak, and it was quiet in the cave, each with their own thoughts.

Jiang Nanyan's heart was in her throat, and she looked at Huang Fulian anxiously, afraid that he would see something.

"Mo Yong, Wu Yu, put down what's in your hands first, and eat." After a while, Huangfulian broke the silence and sat down at the stone table.

He has no doubts!I didn't think too much about it!

Jiang Nanyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and prepared to set the dishes for them.