She glared angrily at the high-spirited Xia Houfeng, who was surrounded by a group of people in the center, and mumbled and complained in a low voice, "How could His Highness the Crown Prince do this? He had obviously promised the Crown Princess that he would not touch other women again, but the result was...
In the blink of an eye, he married another woman! Men are really unreliable, they are all philanderers!"
"Xia He, don't you want your head anymore?" Jiang Nanyan turned his head and glanced at her, his expression unchanged.
"Princess, aren't you angry?" Xia He asked, waving his fist.
"Angry? What's there to be angry about?" Jiang Nanyan blinked in confusion and asked her.
Just a man.[
A man who doesn't even want to tell the truth.
Jiang Nanyan chuckled.
She was just a little confused as to why she had been immersed in the lustful atmosphere created by this man, unable to see the truth clearly.
Why?
Jiang Nanyan didn't know why.
When a person's brain short-circuits, there is no reason at all.
In other words, she herself allowed this situation to happen.
Because in her heart, she always felt that she was just a passerby in this time and space.
A passer-by without a body is just a wisp of soul. Who knows when she will fall again and fall back to modern times?