The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

She really didn't intend to eavesdrop on Huangfulian's discussions with her subordinates, but just happened to be a little interested in what they were talking about

Although Huang Fulian repeatedly assured that there is no such thing as a "demon" in the world, the shopkeeper's son is conclusive...

Uh……

She just wanted to know what was going on with that "monster". Listen, there shouldn't be any major problems, right?

Jiang Nanyan shrank outside the door, held her breath and looked inside, with her ears pricked up. [

"Queen?" Qiu Yan looked at Jiang Nanyan puzzled, not knowing what was wrong with her.

"Hush" Jiang Nanyan put her hand to her lips and made a silent movement.

Qiuyan immediately shut up, stopped talking, and imitated Jiang Nanyan, leaned on the door and poked her head in the direction of the study.

Jiang Nanyan was afraid that Qiuyan would move too much and attract the attention of the men in the room, so she quickly reached out to hold her, and said in a low voice, "Be careful, don't be discovered."

Qiu Yan nodded, and she huddled at the door, not daring to move anymore.

Jiang Nanyan adjusted her position, and after making sure that she would not be discovered, she took a deep breath, held her breath, and continued to listen

"Transfer?" Huang Fulian sneered, her voice was without a trace of warmth, it was so cold that it could almost freeze people, "Is there any place safer for you than a prison?"

Mo Yong and the others were unanimously silent.

There was a sudden silence in the study.

There was a heavy aura rushing through the air, so oppressive that even Jiangnan Yan outside the door couldn't help clenching her hands nervously.

"Wang, what should we do now?" Mo Yong broke the silence after a while.

Huangfu Lian raised her eyes, looked at Mo Yong, and did not speak.

If he wants to get it, what should he do, and tell them to rush into the palace to discuss it?

"Or, let's just kill him, so as not to have long nights and dreams." Qian Gang suggested, stretching out his hand to wipe his neck.

Qian Gang couldn't figure out why the king wanted to save that man's life. When he was captured, he just killed him.

If he had killed people back then, there wouldn't be so many troubles now.

Huang Fulian turned her black eyes, and gave Qian Gang a hard look, "The reason for not killing him, this king has already explained."

Qian Gang flinched, but did not stop expressing his opinion, "Wang, I think he is lying, he just wants to live!"

"Shut up! This question has already been confirmed a few months ago, and I don't want to say any more." Huangfu Lian glanced at Qian Gang, and turned her mind back to the original topic of discussion, "Mo Yong, Have you checked, why the prison is so far away from the city, but the people can hear the voice there?" [