The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

But no.

Today is Xue Rong's canonization ceremony, and the civil and military officials of the whole court are present. There are ministers in the hall who are quite critical of yesterday's wedding, and there are ministers who are not used to their own behavior...

They, all the time, are thinking, looking for opportunities to criticize themselves.

Xiahou Fengli would not give those people a chance.

Therefore, no matter how angry Jiang Nanyan's attitude was in his heart, on the surface, he could only grit his teeth and remain calm. [

Xiahou Fengli took a deep breath, and softened his tone, "What the hell are you talking about?"

Jiang Nanyan remained silent, still smiling at His Highness's courtiers, but did not reply.

"Jiangnanyan, do you have to tell the truth if the crown prince is angry?" Xia Houfeng's forehead bulged, resisting the urge to jump up and overturn the table, clenching his fists, struggling to suppress it.

Jiang Nanyan still didn't pay attention to it, just looked at her own and listened to her own.

"Jiangnanyan!" Xiahou Fengli roared in a low voice, unable to bear this kind of indifference any longer, stretched out his hand, and squeezed Jiangnanyan's wrist tightly through the barrier of the table.

"His Royal Highness, please speak directly if you have anything to do. You don't need to touch your hands. This is the site where Miss Wei is conferring, but the crown prince is messing with me. Miss Wei will be upset if she finds out." Jiang Nanyan turned her head away, Little by little, he slowly pulled away Xiahou Fengli's hand, and said calmly.