The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Standing up again, she stretched out her hand to touch Huang Fulian's forehead on the bed, and felt that his temperature had returned to normal, Jiang Nanyan let out a long sigh of relief.

It really scared her to death just now!

Originally, Jiang Nanyan should be arranged to rest in another palace instead of directly living in Huangfulian's bedroom, but Huangfulian firmly refused to let her move to another place and insisted on living with him.

Huangfulian's decision aroused the dissatisfaction of a group of courtiers.

Those old men were firmly against her and Huang Fulian living together before they got married. Although the Queen Mother was in favor of it, they only had one mouth after all, so they couldn't speak to those old men. [

The two parties were arguing in the corridor.

However, when they were arguing fiercely, Huang Fulian suddenly passed out!

Thinking of the previous situation in the corridor, Jiang Nanyan couldn't help but tremble.

Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath, twisted off a clean silk handkerchief, and wiped away the perspiration from Huang Fulian's forehead.

Just when she put away the silk handkerchief and was about to pull up the quilt for Huangfulian, Huangfulian, who had been in a coma, slowly opened her eyes.

"Are you awake? How do you feel? Are you thirsty or not, would you like me to pour you a glass of water?" Jiang Nanyan happily looked at Huangfulian on the bed with a somewhat dazed expression.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with this king?" Huang Fulian licked her dry lips before speaking, her voice was as hoarse as if it had been tempered by fire.