The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Probably because of being too nervous, when Jiang Nanyan turned around, her long sleeve caught the book on the table.

The stack of books wobbled a few times, fell over with a "crash", and fell to the ground. One by one was spread out, and the pictures inside were all men and women doing that thing.

silence.

There was once again a deathly silence.

"Jiang, Jiang, Miss Jiang, you, you go to eat first, and I will clean up here." This time, the first people who came to their senses were the two court ladies. [

They came forward with blushing faces, and hurriedly began to pack up the erotic books scattered all over the floor.

Jiang Nanyan was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and hurried forward to help.

However, facing the erotic books all over the place, several people were very shy and at a loss, picked up this one and lost that one.

After much difficulty, it took nearly 10 minutes to tidy up the books on the floor and stack them back on the table.

After packing up the books, Jiang Nanyan smiled awkwardly at them without needing to be reminded by the maids. She automatically lifted her skirt, rushed to sit down at the round table, and picked up the rice that was already served.

The palace lady didn't say anything, she silently walked behind Jiang Nanyan, stood there, waiting for orders at any time.

The room was silent, except for the sound of the spoon in Jiang Nanyan's hand and the occasional sound of touching a bowl, there was nothing else.

There was a strange smell in the air.