With a shy face, Song Qiannan held the hem of her skirt and walked elegantly towards Chu Lixuan.

She didn't know that she hadn't washed or combed her hair for several days. Her hair was messy and her face was dirty.

It's a thousand miles away from elegance! What a pity! She doesn't know.

Her tribe didn't even know what she wanted to do, so no one reminded her!

As Song Qiannan walked over, the prisoners and officials looked at her in disbelief.

I was thinking at the same time: Where is this unkempt woman going?

Isn’t it tiring enough to walk this day? After finally resting for a while, we still have to walk?

The officials and prisoners who were puzzled followed Song Qianan closely.

This made Song Qiannan even more complacent. Although this young lady is not the most beautiful woman in the capital, she can still be regarded as a beauty.

Look! I am still so charming, hundreds of people are looking at me!

Song Qiannan raised her chin even higher, twisted her waist, and walked toward Chu Lixuan feeling good about herself.

Jiang Xinyan stared with wide eyes as a woman with unkempt hair and a proud look like a peacock walked towards them "step by step".

She asked quietly: "Husband, what's going on? Does she know that we and our husband have eaten?"

Chu Lixuan looked at his innocent little wife and said dotingly: "She doesn't know that our husband and wife have food. She is here to poach you."

"It's just her? Doesn't she know that she looks scary now? I can't even look down on her, let alone you!"

Chu Lixuan was amused by his little wife's words, and his smile was very beautiful, like a spring breeze.

The people around him felt inexplicably cooler and were stunned.

Song Qiannan smiled so hard that the dirt on her face was like cracked mud.

The Marquis of Zhennan really liked a beauty like me. When he saw me walking over, he smiled so beautifully.

Song Qiannan's hands and feet were trembling with excitement. How could a fool be worthy of the glorious Zhennan Marquis?

"Master Hou...the little girl Song Qiannan has admired Master Hou for a long time."

Song Qiannan said with a sweet smile.

Chu Lixuan hugged Jiang Xinyan, his eyes were different from Song Qiannan's, as if she was nothing.

"Uuuu...Zhennanhou...why are you ignoring Nan'er..."

Seeing that Chu Lixuan didn't answer her, Song Qiannan wanted to step forward and pull him away.

"Chu is a prisoner now, not a marquis. Besides, my wife is right next to me. Get out of here, you crazy woman."

Chu Lixuan picked up his little wife and flew away, avoiding the clutches of the devil.

"Who is she, just a fool who got married? Is she as smart and beautiful as me?"

The officials and prisoners who were following Song Qiannan were confused: This was the purpose of the woman going through regardless of the hardships.

She openly steals other people's husbands? Even with her slovenly appearance, she still wants to steal the Marquis of Zhennan?

This Miss Jiang was their hope along the way, and everyone was about to make some mockery of Song Qiannan.

"roll."

The man's eyes burst out with murderous intent and his eyes were cold. Song Qiannan's heart trembled and she sat down on the hot ground.

It was so hot that she rolled around on the ground several times.

"Hahaha...really go away" the melon-eaters laughed heartily.

"Don't get out! Okay? My life is going to be lost."

"Yes! Didn't you see the cold eyes of Zhennan Hou?"

"You are seeking death! Miss Song, who is wrong with Xiao Xiang? How dare you mess with the Marquis of Zhennan."

"Come on, ugly women are crazy about men. I don't dislike you."

A temporary worker officer said in a condescending tone.

"Go away, disgusting man." Song Qiannan raised her eyebrows and cursed angrily.
Chapter completed!