The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Huang, Huangfulian? You, why are you back?" When I went out in the morning, didn't I say that I would go out of the city to solve an emergency and come back in the evening?

Jiang Nanyan glanced suspiciously at the sunlight outside the window.

It's almost noon now.

"Mo Yong and the others have already dealt with the matter, so this king came back early." Huang Fulian said, glanced at the maid who was tidying up, and asked with a frown, "Didn't you say that the wind and cold have been cured a few days ago? Why are you still taking medicine? Are you still not feeling well? Since you are not feeling well, why didn’t you tell me?”

Recently, he has been tasting bitterness from her mouth, and he thought it was something, it turned out to be these medicines... [

"It's nothing, it's just some medicine for conditioning the body, not because of the wind and cold." Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath, tried to remain calm, and answered in a normal tone as much as possible, praying in her heart, Huang Fulian must not see anything strange, Otherwise, Wu Yu will be killed...

"Treat the body?" Huang Fulian turned the person around and faced her, her suspicious black eyes shot up and down her body, trying to see some clues.

However, there was nothing unusual on Jiang Nanyan's face.

She looked at Huangfulian, and even smiled, "Well, the weather in Duguo is too cold, I've been here for so long, and I still feel a little uncomfortable, so I want Wu Yu to help me recuperate, so that I don't have to eat it every day. It's all wrapped up like a bear."