The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Why are you sighing again?" Huang Fulian, who had rushed back from the early morning, saw Jiang Nanyan standing in front of the window and sighed, and quickly stepped forward, walking to her side and asking.

"It's nothing." Jiang Nanyan sighed again, "I just think the weather in the capital is really weird. It's already early summer, but it's still snowing..."

"Are you worried that what you said last night will not be achieved?" Huang Fulian saw through the reason for her sighing at a glance.

"That's right, with such heavy snow, I'm sure I can't get out of the palace." Jiang Nanyan sighed regretfully.

In order to think about how to explain to Xiahou Fengli that she came from another time and space, this morning, for the first time, she got up with Huang Fulian when he was going to the morning court. [

As a result, on this day, it actually started to snow after the sky was completely bright, and it has not stopped until now.

I really don't know if she deliberately prevented her from seeing Xiahou Fengli and telling the truth.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nanyan once again let out a long sigh.

"If you want to be in prison, you don't have to go out of the palace." Huang Fulian stretched out her hand, holding Jiang Nanyan's slender white hand that was exposed to the cold wind, and passed her body temperature to her.

"Huh?" Jiang Nanyan raised her head in doubt, looking at Huang Fulian who was standing in front of her, blocking the oncoming cold wind, with a look of astonishment.

No need to leave the palace?What does Huangfulian mean by this sentence?

Could it be that the prison is in the palace?

But this morning, when Huang Fulian was going to the morning court, she also told her that the prison was built on the rock wall in the south of the capital, surrounded by the sea, and it was cold and damp inside, and she needed to wear more clothes.

Why now...

Jiang Nanyan looked at Huang Fulian in a daze, really puzzled.

"Did you eat breakfast?" Huang Fulian smiled, and asked a question that had nothing to do with the topic they were talking about, while checking whether the clothes on her were warm enough.

Jiang Nanyan nodded.

"Then let's go." After confirming that the clothes on her were enough to withstand the cold in the prison, Huang Fulian took her hand and walked towards the other direction of the corridor.

Jiang Nanyan's expression was blank, and she was led by Huangfulian for a long distance before she remembered to speak, "Huangfulian? Are we... where are we going?"

While talking, she looked at the surrounding environment, and found that Huang Fulian was pulling her towards the direction of the Nuan Pavilion.

"Huangfulian? Where are we going?" Could it be because the weather suddenly turned cold again, so he took her to the warm pavilion?

"You'll know when we get there." Huang Fulian turned her head and smiled at her, without stopping.

Jiang Nanyan stopped talking, and let Huang Fulian lead her, and walked forward.