The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

If she was telling a lie, not only would Huangfulian's eyes dodge involuntarily, but even the muscles of her jaw would twitch faintly.

But now he doesn't.

There was no dodge in the eyes, and the muscles of the jaw were as usual, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Jiang Nanyan stared at him for a long time before speaking in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Why... didn't you tell me before?"[

"This king is afraid...after you find out, you will object to our marriage." Huangfulian's voice was even dryr than hers, even with a hint of timidity.

He knew that Jiang Nanyan's mood had softened, and he wanted to reach out to hug her, but he was afraid that she would refuse, so he avoided it again, so he could only stand there helplessly, like a child who had done something wrong, with an expression that seemed to be abandoned. She looked at her with pitiful eyes like a child.

Jiang Nanyan was short of breath when he saw it.

"You shouldn't have kept this from me." She said flatly, turning her head away from Huang Fulian's pitiful eyes.

"I'm sorry." Huangfu Lian apologized immediately without any explanation.

At this time, all explanations will only be understood as a cover-up.

Jiang Nanyan didn't speak.

Huangfulian didn't speak either.

In the study, once again fell into silence.

In the air, there was an aura that could not be described clearly in words.

"Recently, you left early and returned late, didn't you go to see her?" After a while, Jiang Nanyan broke the silence and asked.