The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Don't let me go." Huang Fulian categorically refused, bowed her head to kiss her, and stepped out the door.

Jiang Nanyan wanted to say something else, but a gust of cold wind hit her face, causing her to shrink her neck involuntarily, and retreated into Huangfulian's arms.

Huang Fulian hooked her lips and hugged her even tighter.

Jiang Nanyan didn't dare to raise her head, and buried her face deeply in Huangfulian's arms

She was afraid that the passing maids or guards at the gate would think that they were shameless when they saw them in this state, and just hugged them in public. [

Therefore, along the way, Jiang Nanyan kept her head down, not daring to lift it up, and was carried away by Huang Fulian like this, without even knowing when she was carried into the warm pavilion at a high place.

Jiang Nanyan just felt that after Huangfulian stepped into a certain place, her body suddenly warmed up.

She was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head, only to realize that she was being carried to a high place, a small attic room.

"Huangfulian, is this place?" Jiang Nanyan looked around, and found that although the small room was small, it was fully equipped with all internal organs, such as a bed, desk, stove... everything that should be there.

"This is the place where the king usually rests." Huangfu Lian hugged Jiang Nanyan, sat on the bed by the window, lifted the quilt, and wrapped her up tightly so that she would not be blown by the wind until she bowed her head , Said to Jiang Nanyan, "From here, you can see the whole scenery of Qingcheng."