The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Jiang Nanyan gritted her teeth, and every word came out from between her teeth, "Huang, Fu, Lian! In your heart, what kind of woman am I?!"

"You told me to get lost just now..." Huangfu Lian murmured before speaking.

"Then why did you lie to me before I told you to leave? What do you think about me?" Seeing Huang Fulian's bewildered face, Jiang Nanyan was really angry and pitiful.

Jiang Nanyan really wanted to beat Huangfu Lian severely, but seeing his pale face and gauze wrapped all over his body, she couldn't do it, so she could only vent her dissatisfaction with her mouth.

She took a deep breath, stretched out her index finger, and poked Huangfulian's chest vigorously. Every time she poked, a word popped out, "Damn man! What kind of woman do you think I am? Do you think you are disfigured?" After that, I will...will..." [

In the end, Jiang Nanyan was so angry that she was completely speechless.

"I didn't mean that." Huangfulian turned her head away again.

"Don't run away!" Jiangnan Yanhuo turned Huangfulian's face back, staring at him with fiery eyes, "I didn't mean that, so what do you mean?"

"I'm just..." Huangfu Lian said dryly, looking at Jiang Nanyan with her deep black eyes, her voice was filled with unmistakable guilt.

"Just what?" Jiang Nanyan met Huang Fulian's gaze, insisting on asking why.

Huangfu Lian moved her lips, but did not speak.

Jiang Nanyan didn't relax for a moment, she looked at him straight in the eye.

After a while, Huang Fulian finally spoke, but what came out of her mouth was, "It's nothing..."

"Nothing?" Jiang Nanyan's anger, which had been suppressed with great difficulty, was ignited again.

She poked Huangfulian's chest vigorously with her index finger, and kept cursing, "Damn man! Do you know how I feel when I hear the news of your death...you..."

Jiang Nanyan couldn't continue, and began to cry.

Huang Fulian panicked, and hastily stretched out her hand, wiping Jiang Nanyan's tears unnaturally.

This kind of action allowed Jiang Nanyan to see Huang Fulian's hands clearly.

Those were not hands at all, they were covered with large and small scars, and some joints were even distorted.

Rather than saying it is a human hand, it would be better to say that it is a beast claw.

Jiang Nanyan grabbed Huangfulian's hand and raised her voice, "You, why did your hand become like this? Does it still hurt?"

Was it made by Xiahou Fengli?Xia Houfeng beat him like this, so he didn't dare to see himself?

During the time she was unconscious, what kind of torture did Huang Fulian undergo?

Jiang Nanyan's chest tightened, looking at Huangfulian's disfigured hands, she couldn't say any more words of blame. [

"It doesn't matter." Embarrassment flashed through Huangfulian's dark eyes.

He flinched reflexively, but Jiang Nanyan tightly clasped his hand and refused to let go.

"Do you have any other injuries on your body?" Jiang Nanyan looked at Huangfulian's disfigured hand with distress, and tears fell down, like pearls with broken strings, falling into the clasped hands of the two and sliding down Back of hand, dropped to the floor.

In Xiahou Fengli...how could he torture people like this?

Really too much!

It's not enough for him to kill his own child, but now he wants to destroy his life that he has finally calmed down?

Jiang Nanyan looked at Huangfulian's hand, her throat seemed to be choked by something, and she felt sore and scalding intermittently, so uncomfortable that she could hardly breathe.

She just had tears in her eyes, staring fixedly at Huang Fulian's hand, shedding tears continuously.

After a long while, he finally adjusted his mood, grabbed Huang Fulian's hand, walked to the inner room, walked around the screen, and walked forward.

"Yan'er, your health is not well yet, you shouldn't be too tired..." Huangfu Lian said in a hoarse voice, letting him drag her away.