The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

I don't know if Yan'er was frightened by the queen mother just now!

Huang Fulian frowned in frustration, and hurried to Jiangnan Yan's side, helped her half lying there, hugged her into her arms, and checked back and forth, "Yan'er, how are you? Are you okay? The queen mother's personality It's weird... Be straightforward, don't mind."

Straightforward?

The action of pushing her down in the carriage, stripping off her clothes, and checking for hickeys is called frankness?

Jiang Nanyan tugged at her clothes, she was really taken by Huang Fulian's adjective. [

But she couldn't say anything. After all, Cheng Wuyi was her future mother-in-law. If she offended her, she would definitely not have a good life in the future.

So Jiang Nanyan could only laugh dryly, saying "Uh... I, I'm fine."

It's just that my heart was a little frightened.

"What do you mean my personality is weird!" Cheng Wuyi was dissatisfied with his son's adjective.

She just wanted to see if there was any evidence of passion left by her son on this bubbling beautiful lady, so that she could prove that her son's "ability" was fine, what was so strange about it.

"Who would pressure his daughter-in-law to strip her clothes?" Huang Fulian gave Cheng Wuyi an angry look, and helped Jiang Nanyan pull her clothes back up.

"I just wanted to see if you two have that!" Cheng Wuyi felt wronged.