The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"You really don't mind at all?" Huangfu Lian held her hand and muttered, with a hint of resentment in her tone.

He really hoped that Jiang Nanyan would show a little jealousy, even a little bit.

However, she was as calm as if she was listening to other people's affairs, without any displeasure at all.

Realizing this, Huangfulian's mood sank again.

I really want to ask her why she can erase the past memories of the two of them in such a short period of time, and fall in love with Xiahou Fengli so easily. [

But Huang Fulian knew that the timing was not right now.

She had just lost a child, her emotions hadn't fully stabilized, and she was even stuck in repeated nightmares.

If I ask about those things now, it will only make Jiang Nanyan feel more uncomfortable, and I won't get any answers at all.

The timing is not right.

Huang Fulian knew that even if he wanted to know the answer again, he couldn't ask at this time.

Thinking of this, Huangfulian took a deep breath, and forcibly swallowed the words that came to her lips.

However, the words did not come out, and I felt very uncomfortable when I was stuck in my chest.

Huangfu held back for a while, but couldn't help asking, "Yan'er, don't you worry about me at all? If after seeing Mi Luo, I think of the things with her and rekindle my old relationship with her, What are you going to do?"

Huang Fulian murmured, there was a hint of complaint in her voice that even he didn't notice.