The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

She fell into such a deep sleep that she didn't even know that Huang Fulian had left.

Jiang Nanyan lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed. When she saw the clothes scattered on the floor, the hot moments between the two of them last night immediately floated in her mind, and her delicate cheeks flushed instantly with embarrassment.

Even though the two had only been married for less than three days, and because she had coquettishly complained about being unwell before, Huang Fulian was always very gentle towards her later on in bed, and her movements were very careful not to hurt her...

He has never been as domineering and wild as last night, his movements are almost rough, as if he wants to forcefully imprint some marks in her body, he is so crazy that he is hardly the same person.

Jiang Nanyan couldn't help wondering, did Huang Fulian encounter something good outside yesterday, otherwise he wouldn't suddenly want her to have a baby, and he wouldn't want her to be so fierce like last night, tossing her Several times because of extreme, fainted. [

However, even if she vaguely guessed that Huangfulian's reaction was a bit unusual, Jiang Nanyan still didn't intend to ask

If Huangfulian was willing to say it, she wouldn't have dodged yesterday.

Since she knew that Huang Fulian would not speak, why did she ask more questions?

Jiang Nanyan supported her aching body, got off the bed slowly, took her clothes and put them on, and then got up to open the door, wanting to ask the maid or guard about Huang Fulian's whereabouts.