The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

The wedding has been simplified like this. If you don't care about the etiquette, this wedding really doesn't have to be held!

Thinking of this, Wu Yu couldn't help being a little angry, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Huangfu Lian was so preoccupied with the fact that she finally married Jiang Nanyan that she had no time to worry about Wu Yu, let alone whether he was angry or not.

He stared straight at Jiang Nanyan, never taking his eyes off her face for a moment.

finally……[

This time finally...

In front of a room full of people covered in black lines, Huang Fulian stretched out her hand, caressed Jiang Nanyan's cheek, gently scratched her brighter and more beautiful cheek after putting on makeup, and almost murmured, "Yan Son, is it really you? This time, this king didn’t make the same mistake as last time, did he?”

Even though everything was ready, Jiang Nanyan had already put on her wedding dress, and she was already standing in front of her, Huang Fulian still couldn't believe it, everything in front of her was the truth.

The mind is full of uncertain thoughts.

Did Jiang Nanyan really stand in front of her wearing a wedding dress?

Do you really want to marry Jiangnan Yan?

This time, could it be that the person standing in front of her is not Jiang Nanyan herself at all, but another person who looks very similar to Jiang Nanyan?

Will he find out later that he married the wrong person and bear the responsibility of another woman?