"Well, I know that too. But it is precisely for this reason that I chose to escape from marriage.
You are so smart, you should also know that this kind of marriage is actually a political marriage.
I have also thought that even if the princess of the Dayue Dynasty I marry is very beautiful and has a good character, since this is a marriage based on politics, it will definitely leave a bad impression in my heart."
"Haha, it's true. No wonder you said that in the first place."
"I...what did I say?"
"Don't you remember? When you heard the news that the Dayue Dynasty's bride-to-be team had not docked for more than ten days, you said you really didn't know whether you should be happy or worried?"
"Yes, I said this."
"Are you happy or worried now?"
"Worry."
Without any consideration, Situ Xinghen answered simply and directly.
Hearing such an answer, Nangong Lan's heart sank inexplicably, her expression instantly darkened, and she stopped talking.
He was the crown prince of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the one who disappeared was still his first wife, so of course he should be worried.
Although it was just a political marriage, it was a marriage recognized by both emperors.
And what about her?
What does she, a girl who doesn't even know her own name, mean to him?
Situ Xinghen soon noticed her low mood. With a heavy right hand, he had already grabbed one of her weak and boneless hands.
"Silly girl, although you have lost your memory now, I will always be good to you.
If you can't recover your memory for the rest of your life, I will take care of you for the rest of your life.
If you regain your memory tomorrow and remember your life experience, I will propose marriage to your father tomorrow and I will marry you."
Listening to his affectionate words, her heart was filled with sweetness.
But she is an extremely smart girl, and she soon realized that it was impossible for them to be together.
"Xinghen, don't forget, you also have a princess wife, I...