The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"What? Yan'er, don't you welcome me? Why have you become so unfamiliar in less than a few hours?" Huangfu Lian smiled charmingly and moved in slowly.

Jiang Nanyan kept shrinking back.

It turned out that what happened last night was not a dream.

She really did those things.

And Xiahou Fengli had indeed been here. [

What about him now?

Could it be that she was knocked out by Huang Fulian and thrown aside?

She was terrified, and kept looking around, looking for traces of Xiahou Fengli.

Huang Fulian saw through her thoughts at a glance, "There's no need to look for it, Xiahou Fengli was called away early in the morning by Queen Song, who controls the government."

It turned out that she was called away by the queen, not by Huang Fulian...

Jiang Nanyan let out a long sigh of relief.

"Yan'er, you seem to care about Xiahou Fengli very much?" Huangfu Lian finished speaking slowly, then suddenly leaned forward, pinched Jiang Nanyan's chin, and slowly lifted it up, making her look directly at her.

His eyes were unfathomable, and there was a sharp light that made people tremble.

Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath and stammered: "No, no... How could I care about that big bastard... You made a mistake..."

"No?" Huangfulian raised her eyebrows, her narrow eyes stared straight at Jiangnanyan, as if she was evaluating the credibility of her words.

Jiang Nanyan's heart was so high that she didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

Huang Fulian looked at her, her tense aura slowly turned into calm as time went by.

Jiang Nanyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he believed in herself.

However, what she didn't expect was that.

In the next second, the aura surrounding Huangfulian became violent again.

"Tell me! Why did you let Xiahou Fengli stay with you yesterday? You wanted to avoid this king, so you invited Xiahou Fengli to sleep in your bed?" Huang Fulian growled, the veins on her forehead twitching violently.

"I didn't!" Jiang Nanyan quickly denied, "Yesterday, yesterday was just an accident..."

"Accident?" Huangfulian sneered, with a distrustful sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, "Do you think this king will still believe you?"

"I didn't invite Xiahou Fengli to my bed!" Jiang Nanyan denied it. [

She knew that Huang Fulian was not joking when she said that she was going to kill people in the palace.

The ruthless aura revealed on his body told himself so.

Jiang Nanyan didn't want someone in the palace to die because of herself.

Therefore, she would never admit that she really wanted to use Xiahou Fengli to avoid Huangfulian!

Not even death!

Because of admitting it, Huangfulian might run to kill Xiahou Fengli right away!

Even though she didn't like Xiahou Fengli, she couldn't kill him.