The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"That's good." Jiang Nanyan nodded, raised her feet, and was about to walk forward.

"No! You can't go." Huang Fulian stretched out her long arms, and easily "caught" Jiang Nanyan back!

"Huangfulian." Jiang Nanyan turned her head, looked at the man who was holding her tightly, and said slowly, word by word, "Have you forgotten what I just said?"

Jiang Nanyan's words made Huangfu Lian stunned.

Huang Fulian looked at her without blinking, her brows were tightly furrowed, and many unknown emotions flashed in her bottomless black eyes...[

Jiang Nanyan read pain and struggle in his eyes.

"It seems that every time, this king has to let go of your hand and let you go to another man." Huangfu Lian said hoarsely, with a self-deprecating smile on her lips, "it's useless for this king, Not only will you not be able to protect your own woman, but in the end, you will need your sacrifice to survive..."

He spoke word by word, slowly and in a low voice, grasping Jiang Nanyan's hand, and slowly, inch by inch, loosened it with difficulty...

Huang Fulian lowered her eyelids, coughed twice heavily, and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

"Huangfulian!" Jiang Nanyan's heart tightened, she quickly reached out and patted Huangfulian's back to help him calm down, "Are you alright?"

Xiahou Fengli didn't really hurt him just now, how could it...

"It's just a minor injury, I can't die." Huang Fulian smiled weakly, her eyes were ashen.