The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

In a situation like this, she couldn't do anything except sigh.

"Don't try to change the subject, tell me! What did you mean by that sentence just now?" Xiahou Fengli lowered his face and asked in a cold voice, his patience had already been worn out by her.

"This..." Jiang Nanyan was momentarily at a loss for words when he asked, but she immediately realized, "What's the point? It's literally!"

"Literally." Xiahou Fengli frowned deeply.

"The explanation is that the current me is no longer the original me!" Jiang Nanyan walked to the round table and put down the teacup. [

Not the original her?

Xiahou Fengli looked at her quietly, without speaking, his brows frowned even deeper.

"Speak clearly!" After a long while, he asked in a deep voice, with displeasure shining in his black eyes.

"It's...not the original me!" Jiang Nanyan opened her mouth, but she didn't know where to start. After muttering for a long time, she only uttered this sentence embarrassingly.

Her ambiguous answer made Xiahou Fengli's complexion even darker!

"Jiangnan Yan! Don't test the prince's patience!" He shouted coldly, all his patience had been worn away by her hesitation!

"Ah... just... you... I... both of us are already there... so I'm not the original me..." She racked her brains to think the world, and finally came up with an idea. Excuse.