The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"En." Huang Fulian nodded, first let go of Jiang Nanyan, then took her hand, walked out of the room, returned to the living room, and finished the meal with Jiang Nanyan's help.

When Huang Fulian finished eating all the food on the table, Wu Yu and the others had already finished their things, and one of them came out of the house with two big bags on his back.

"My lord, everything is ready, and now we have to wait for the third watch." Mo Yong reported the news to Huang Fulian while patting the heavy sack on his body.

The sack in Mo Yong's hand made a "cracking" sound because of his beating, as if countless small stones were colliding.

"My side is also ready." The bag on Wu Yu's side seemed much lighter. He carried four or five bags by himself without feeling any strain. [

"Well, you guys go to rest first, you've got enough energy, good to go tonight." Huang Fulian waved her hand, signaling them to go down and rest first.

"Wang, what about you? Don't you rest?" Mo Yong put down the sack in his hand and clapped his hands.

"Leave one person to guard, in case something happens outside, you and Wu Yu go to bed first, and I will ask one of you to get up and change shifts." Huang Fulian said in a low voice, with absolute authority in her voice.

Mo Yong and Wu Yu glanced at each other, turned around and went back to their respective rooms without further arguing.