The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Mo Yong, can they do it? Our trip will take at least ten days on the canal!" Knowing that the crew members belonged to girls, Wu Yu became worried again.

It's not that he likes to worry, it's that these girls are too thin.

With these delicate girls as crew members, Wu Yu was really afraid that their boat would capsize into the Grand Canal halfway.

"You'd better not say this in front of my 'brothers', or they will cut your tongue out, and don't come to me!" Mo Yong glared at him, stretched out his head, and looked at the sky outside.

Then, he ignored Wu Yu, turned around and walked to the lounge, and tapped twice, "Wang, we should go, we won't be able to catch up with the time if it's too late."[

"The king will come out soon." Huangfu Lian turned her head to answer Mo Yong, while carefully putting the person in her arms into the bed.

Even though Huangfulian had put her movements to the lightest, Jiang Nanyan still woke up.

"Hmm... have we arrived yet?" Jiang Nanyan asked in a daze as she looked at the person in front of her with half-opened eyes.

"You have a good rest here, the king will be back soon." Huang Fulian didn't answer Jiang Nanyan's question, she stretched out her hand to pull the quilt and cover her up.

Then, leaning over, pressed a kiss lightly on her moist lips, left a sentence of "wait for me here", then turned and left.