If at that time, Xiahou Fengli knew that he was not the person he married before, would he treat himself the same way he treated Zhao Yunxiang today?

Thinking of this, Jiang Nanyan couldn't help but tremble involuntarily.

"Cold?" Xia Houfeng wrinkled.

"No...no." Jiang Nanyan smiled unnaturally, turned her head, and looked at Zhao Yunxiang.

Xiahou Fengli squinted his eyes, stared at her for a while, then shifted his gaze to Zhao Yunxiang thoughtfully, watched the queen walk back from the door and walked to Zhao Yunxiang. [

"Liangdi, let's talk about the heir later, let's go back with the mother first." The queen said, stretching out her hand to take the statue-like Zhao Yunxiang away.

Jiang Nanyan stared blankly at their backs, not recovering for a long time.

"What are you thinking about?" Xia Houfeng pinched Jiang Nanyan's jaw, and turned her face away.

He doesn't like it, and she puts her mind on people other than herself.

"It's nothing." Jiang Nanyan smiled, "I just feel that Zhao Yunxiang is a little pitiful."

Zhao Yunxiang must love Xiahou Fengli very much, that's why she was hurt so much.

It's a pity that love is not what you pay for in return...

What's more, what Zhao Yunxiang loves is still a prince.

Moreover, this prince doesn't feel ashamed of his three wives and four concubines at all, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with ignoring any woman.

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