The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Jiang Nanyan didn't think too much at first, but Huangfulian's deliberately accentuated tone immediately made her understand what Huangfu Ao was going to do with Cheng Wuyi in his arms.

boom!

Her cheeks flushed instantly, and she was a little more delicate than the red plums blooming in the garden.

Jiang Nanyan's shy appearance made Huangfu Lianxin itch uncontrollably. He originally wanted to talk to tease her, but he didn't do it because they were still in the Queen Mother's garden.

He coughed twice, cleared his throat, and changed the subject, "What did you and your mother do to make these Kongming lanterns?" [

Jiang Nanyan's attention was immediately shifted.

She bent down and picked up a well-made Kongming lantern on the ground, "You said this."

Huang Fulian nodded, her black eyes were bright.

"The queen mother said that there will be a celebration in the evening, and Kongming lanterns will be released to pray for blessings, so she asked me to help."

"This kind of thing can be left to the maids to do in the future. You don't have to do it yourself. The weather is so cold. If you get cut by a bamboo stick, this king will feel distressed." Huangfu Lian clasped her little hand in her big palm, Touching back and forth.

"I'm not that delicate anymore!" Jiang Nanyan was still a little unaccustomed to this kind of tenderness that Huang Fulian showed regardless of the occasion or location, and her face was so red that it was unreasonable.

She looked around and found that the accompanying maids and guards were all staring straight ahead expressionlessly, not looking at them at all, and the blush on their faces faded slightly.