The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

She could only open her mouth, begging for mercy frequently, "Huangfulian, let me go...haha...it's so itchy..."

"Tell me, what is the secret?! Tell me, this king will spare you, otherwise..." Huangfu Lian laughed twice, stopped, pressed her onto the dressing table, got up and pressed her up, and supported her with both arms. On both sides of Jiangnanyan's cheeks, he stared at her condescendingly, pretending to be serious, as if if Jiangnanyan didn't tell the truth, he would really do something to her.

"It's nothing! It's just a trivial matter." Jiang Nanyan pushed him, trying to get up, but Huang Fulian clasped her hands and pushed him back again.

"Huh?" Huang Fulian raised her eyebrows, dissatisfied with Jiang Nanyan's non-cooperation,

He raised one hand, squinted his eyes, laughed dangerously twice, and was about to scratch her again. [

"No!" Jiang Nanyan shook her head vigorously.

"No?" Huangfulian snorted, "Then tell me, what are you happy about, otherwise..." Huangfulian said, her fingers moved closer to Jiangnanyan little by little.

"I said! I said!" Jiang Nanyan repeatedly begged for mercy, and after a quick search in her mind, she finally found an answer that was less suspicious, "It's the queen mother. The queen mother said that the weather will be fine tomorrow. I went to fly a kite together, that's why I snickered."

The queen mother didn't know, but where did she know that she and Huang Fulian didn't fly the kite as agreed last time.