Zhan Xiao was still dressed in black today, with a look of solemnity on his face. Only Jiang Wenwen understood how dishonest this person was in private. Zhan Xiao rode his horse to the side of the sedan, glanced at it jokingly, and then stopped talking, making Jiang Wenwen close the curtain in embarrassment.
The sedan slowly moved forward with the grand and grand motorcade, and the deafening sound of gongs and drums made someone extremely uneasy. Jiang Wenwen quietly opened a corner of the curtain and looked at Zhan Xiao. Why was there no sign of someone escaping from the marriage? Could you be lying to me...
Zhan Xiao didn't look at him, and continued to ride his horse expressionlessly.
The world's greatest nymphomaniac, Jiang Wenwen, traveled back in time to ancient times and became the treasured seventh lady of the Jiang family. She was forced to marry the best girl, and in desperation decided to kidnap a handsome guard and flee.
Zhan Xiao: Don't be too proud. From now on, you must listen to me.