Since she didn't tell him this matter, there was no need for him to reveal it. Anyway, he had already made up his mind and identified the person in front of him. Who was she and what should he care about?
What he should be concerned about now is the antidote Xia Houfengli mentioned
She is not the original Jiang Nanyan. After coming out of the auction market, she followed Xia Houfengli into the summer palace, and then gave her innocence to Xia Houfengli...
This Jiang Nanyan, during that period of time, was actually in love with Xia Houfengli.
If she thinks of the past, then [
Huangfulian thought about it, and couldn't help but tighten her arms around Jiang Nanyan's waist, burying her head in Jiang Nanyan's shoulder, rubbing gently, "Yan'er, I'm sorry, I have neglected you recently..."
Jiang Nanyan stiffened her body and said nothing.
She couldn't figure out why Huangfulian could be so comfortable between two women.
Just during the day, he was obviously still talking to Wei Xuerong... just in the blink of an eye, he was talking so softly to himself again...
How many sides does this man have?
Jiang Nanyan thought about it, and her hand that was holding the quilt tightly began to tremble slightly, and so did her body.
"Yan'er?" Feeling her trembling, Huangfulian hugged her even tighter, "What's wrong? Cold?"
"Nothing." Jiang Nanyan stretched out her hand again, pulled Huangfulian away, and shrank towards the corner of the bed.
After being rejected twice in a row, Huangfulian could tell that something was wrong with her, no matter how slow she was.
He moved his hands and gently moved Jiang Nanyan so that she turned around to face him.
After seeing Jiang Nanyan's unusually white face, Huangfulian was stunned. It took a long time to come back to her senses and asked nervously, "What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? I'll call Wu Yu over right away!"
As he spoke, he quickly got out of bed, put on a coat, and rushed out.
"I have met Wei Xuerong." Jiang Nanyan sat up holding the quilt and spoke every word clearly.
She looked at Huangfulian's nervous look, and there was no trace of joy in her heart, only discomfort.
The more nervous and concerned Huangfulian became, the more Jiang Nanyan felt that he had a guilty conscience.
Wei Xuerong?
"Yan'er?" Why did she suddenly mention Wei Xuerong? And also said that she had met Wei Xuerong? Wei Xuerong had been sent away by herself a few months ago...
Huangfulian frowned, paused in her steps, turned her head slowly, inch by inch, and looked at Jiang Nanyan in confusion, her handsome face full of doubts.
Jiang Nanyan looked at the confusion on his face, raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, and there was no trace of smile in her eyes.[
This is already the case, why should he still pretend not to know?
Jiang Nanyan's hand holding the quilt began to tremble slightly.