The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Huang Fulian lowered her eyelids, her black eyes were filled with deep guilt.

Jiang Nanyan understood that the "she" he was referring to was the little princess who was no longer alive.

"Huangfulian, don't think too much, she probably doesn't have the fate of father and daughter with you." Jiang Nanyan muttered for a long time before uttering such a sentence astringently.

Apart from these words, Jiang Nanyan didn't know what else she could say to comfort Huang Fulian.

And in this situation, she couldn't say anything. [

The death of the little princess was unexpected by everyone

After such a thing happened, the matter of sending Wei Xuerong out of the palace was postponed indefinitely.

In the current situation, it doesn't make much difference whether to send Wei Xuerong out of the palace or not

Ever since the little princess passed away, Wei Xuerong had collapsed and completely fell into a state of insanity. She hugged a pillow all day long and told people everywhere that it was her child.

Fearing that she would disturb Cheng Wuyi and Jiang Nanyan, Huang Fulian arranged for her to live in the most secluded part of the palace.

This appearance is actually almost the same as being sent out of the palace.

At present, what worries Jiang Nanyan the most is no longer about Wei Xuerong.

It's about Huang Fulian's recent state

He was in a trance, not once or twice.

Jiang Nanyan is worried that if this continues, he will really be overwhelmed by excessive guilt

Normally, Huangfulian already has a lot of things to do, plus she has to take care of herself, if the mental pressure is too great, she will really collapse very quickly.

Jiang Nanyan really didn't want what happened to Huangfulian.

She took a deep breath, raised her head, kissed his cold lips lightly, and then said slowly, "Don't think too much, I'm really worried about you like this."

Huang Fulian stared at Jiang Nanyan with burning eyes, her black eyes were surprisingly bright.

After a while, Huang Fulian suddenly lowered her head heavily, and covered her lips.

"Emperor..." Jiang Nanyan whispered in astonishment, but his voice was quickly swallowed by him.

This kiss was so strong that it was almost plundering, Huang Fulian tightly held her cheeks with both hands, biting her hungrily like a beast devouring its prey, feeding her hot tongue into her mouth, stirring and swallowing wantonly follow her breath.

The generous male palms quickly took off the silk pants under her skirt, opened her legs, let her sit on his body, and slender fingers penetrated between her legs, scratching the tender skin , Jiang Nanyan couldn't help but tremble all over.

Wu Yu confessed that after the seventh month of pregnancy, it is not suitable for them to have any more intimate behaviors. In the past few days, Huang Fulian has also followed. [