Today is Xuerong’s canonization ceremony. All civil and military personnel from the court are present. There are ministers in the palace who have criticized yesterday’s wedding, and there are also ministers who are not used to their own behavior...
They are thinking about it all the time and looking for opportunities to criticize themselves.
Xia Houfengli would not give those people a chance.
Therefore, no matter how angry Jiang Nanyan was in his heart, on the outside, he could only grit his teeth and remain calm.[
Xia Houfeng took a deep breath and softened his tone, "What on earth are you making trouble for?"
Jiang Nanyan was silent, still looking at His Highness's courtiers with a smile, without replying.
"Jiang Nanyan, do you have to get angry before you tell the truth?" Xia Houfeng had veins popping up on his forehead. He resisted the urge to jump up and lift the table, clenching his fists and suppressing it painfully.
Jiang Nanyan still ignored it and just looked at and listened to herself.
"Jiang Nanyan!" Xia Houfeng growled lowly. Unable to bear this kind of indifference anymore, he stretched out his hand and squeezed Jiang Nanyan's wrist tightly through the barrier of the table.
"Your Highness, if you have any questions, please just tell me. There is no need to touch anyone. This is the scene of Miss Wei's canonization, but the Prince is messing with me. Miss Wei will be unhappy if she finds out." Jiang Nanyan turned her head and said,
Little by little, he slowly pulled Xiahou Fengli's hand away and said calmly.