Glancing at Su Yan, he expressed his confusion,
"Just one thing I don't quite understand, you are clearly Nan Zhao Su Yan. Why did you change so much after waking up?
Could it be that, for the past ten or so years, you were just pretending to be simple-minded?
Was it the Emperor and the Empress who asked you to do so?"
If that was really the case, then their wedding her to him had been part of a conspiracy.
But now, the two of them had fallen in love, even if there was indeed a conspiracy.
He believed that she would not harm him, and he would fulfill her tasks, willing to sacrifice anything for her anyway.
Su Yan, interpreting the implication in his words, shook her head slightly amused,
"It's not what you think. The one who married you was indeed Nan Zhao Su Yan; perhaps she was truly a fool before.
But... I am not Nan Zhao Su Yan; my name is Su Yan. I..."
"Marquis, Princess, we have arrived at the State Preceptor's Mansion."
