They will get married tomorrow. If someone suddenly dies in front of the palace gate, or the envoys who come to congratulate you see this Xiahou Feng here, they don’t know what gossip they will say.
When Huangfu Lian heard that Jiang Nanyan was just coming out to deliver an umbrella and had no intention of leaving with Xiahou Fengli, he finally let go of his nerves.
However, the next second, his mind was unhappy because Jiang Nanyan ran out to deliver an umbrella to Xiahou Fengli.
Perhaps Jiang Nanyan came to give Xiahou Fengli an umbrella just based on sympathy.
It was snowy and snowy. Usually, Jiang Nanyan even hid in the quilt and was unwilling to get out of bed. Sometimes, even he had to shout for food again and again before she could get off.[
And today, she came to bring an umbrella to Xiahou Fengli in the biting cold wind.
What does this mean?
In Jiang Nanyan's subconscious, she still did not forget Xiahou Fengli, but was she still caring about Xiahou Fengli?
Thinking of this, Huangfu Lian couldn't help but gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.
He took a breath in secret, calmed his emotions, and said in a calm tone, "It's okay, I will deal with this matter."
"Yes." Jiang Nanyan nodded, stopped talking, and left everything to Huangfu Lian to deal with.
Huangfu Lian looked at Xiahou Fengli, and after a while, he spoke, "What do you want?"