The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Seeing Huang Fulian came back with Jiang Nanyan, she immediately went to bring hot water for them to freshen up.

"King, queen, wash your face first, and eat something." Qiu Yan said.

Jiang Nanyan didn't take the hot towel from Qiuyan, and told Qiuyan to go to Wu Yu to get the medicine for bruises, while she stopped Huangfulian and sat down on the soft couch behind the screen, and began to check his body. Wound.

"Why don't you get out of the way?" Jiang Nanyan complained and checked Huang Fulian to see if there were any other wounds besides his face.

The queen mother is also true, she is merciless when beating people, and the face is swollen. [

Jiang Nanyan was really skeptical, if she hadn't stopped just now, Cheng Wuyi would have kept beating her until she knocked Huangfulian down one by one

Cheng Wuyi was so considerate of herself, Jiang Nanyan was of course very happy, but she couldn't be so indiscriminate and hit someone without even knowing the situation.

Jiang Nanyan looked at Huangfulian's red, swollen and bruised, distressed, "Don't do this again next time, it's not like you don't know how strong the Queen Mother is."

"It's nothing." Huangfu Lian smiled calmly, not paying attention to the redness and swelling of her cheeks and the bruises on her body at all, "Since you have done something wrong, you should suffer from it. Besides, the queen mother has already shown mercy, so it's not very pain."

Jiang Nanyan glared at Huangfulian, didn't speak, but suddenly increased her strength in rubbing the hand that loosened the bruise for him.

"Ah! It hurts! Queen, do you want to kill this king?" Huang Fulian immediately cried out in pain, but the expression on her face was still smiling.

"Didn't you say you deserved it? Then what is this little pain?! Let's see if you dare to stand there motionless next time and be beaten!" Jiang Nanyan said unhappily, and rubbed harder Several times.

"Hiss hurts so much! Don't dare! Don't dare!" Huang Fulian yelled, and fell back on the soft couch, with a look of unbearable pain.

Oops!

So busy getting angry that he forgot that the injuries on his body were genuine!

"Huangfulian!" Jiang Nanyan leaned forward anxiously, wanting to see how Huangfulian was doing, but he suddenly raised his head, quickly stretched out his big palm, clasped her wrist, and gently pulled, Pulling her into his arms, he pressed her back tightly against his.

"Yan'er, so you are so worried about me." Huangfu Lian smiled while talking, with joy that couldn't be concealed on her handsome face.

hateful!

There are so many bruises on her body, and she still has the mood to tease her!

"The ghost will worry about you, a self-inflicted fellow!" Jiang Nanyan twisted his arm around his chest angrily, trying to push him away.