The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Queen mother, you scared Yan'er." Huang Fulian looked at the queen mother speechlessly, and hugged Jiang Nanyan even tighter.

"Hey! A girl who grew up in the frontier is so conservative and delicate in the capital!" At this point, the Queen Mother has completely forgotten about Xiahou Fengli.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Huangfulian to the other side of the carriage, gently nudged her son's elbow, winked, leaned against Huangfulian's ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Huanger, Tell the queen mother, in the past month or so, have you...uh, eaten her? Have you? Have you? Look at your face full of spring, you must have eaten someone! You are indeed worthy of my name Cheng Wuyi's son has the demeanor of his mother!"

"Queen! Don't be so disrespectful?" Huang Fulian really convinced her.

He looks graceful and luxurious in front of people, but when there is no one around, he reveals his true colors, and becomes the virtue of a bandit when he didn't enter the palace. [

It's really hard to imagine how the father and king can bear the temperament of the queen mother.

But when I think about it, my father probably has to bear it if he can't bear it, and he has to bear it if he can bear it.

The father and king who went on tour in micro-clothes back then were taken back to the village by the queen mother who was the head of the village at that time, and became the master of the village.

With such a wife, it's no wonder that the father and king have lived in seclusion in recent years. Apart from messing with flowers and plants, raising fish, and occasionally going to the flower market in the city, he no longer cares about world affairs.