With the new emperor's ascension to the throne and the remaining remnants of his faction still lingering, the emperor was busy with many affairs, and even at midnight, the emperor's bedchamber remained brightly lit.

In the midst of her busy schedule, Mu Ange only remembered that Chen Xun came to report that Anning had gone to Sihai Yixiu to visit her friends, and she hadn't seen her since.

He planned to ask Anning for her hand in marriage after he finished what he was doing.

Within the four seas and one embroidery.

An Ning wore a long red dress, her hair was tied up with a simple silver hairpin, and her beautiful face was adorned with makeup, yet she attracted countless gazes.

Su Yunyan saw her first from afar and thought she was some young lady from a wealthy family. But when she stood up and went closer, she found that she looked exactly like their Xiao Ningzi. However, this one was even more stunningly beautiful than Xiao Ningzi.

"girl?"

Su Yunyan first called out "Miss," but when tears welled up in An Ning's eyes, she subconsciously called out, "Little Ningzi?"

An Ning was surprised that even dressed like this, Sister Yunyan would still recognize her.

"Sister Yunyan."

Anning cried out.

Su Yunyan rushed over and hugged An Ning tightly, tears streaming down her face, "Little Ning? You're still alive? I knew you were alive, I knew it!"

A sobbing voice echoed within the Four Seas Embroidery Pavilion. Yan Mufeng, hearing the commotion, came out and saw Su Yunyan embracing a woman. She stared at them for a long time before her eyes reddened: "Xiao Ningzi?"

In an instant, the three of them hugged each other and burst into tears.

A moment later.

Anning smiled through her tears and said, "It's good that I'm back, sisters, don't cry."

"Yes, yes, it's a good thing, we won't cry anymore."

"Oh, right, I'll write a letter to Lanxi and tell her you're still alive."

An Ning smiled and said, "No need. We've already seen her. She was captured by bandits again, but she should be in Tianlan by now."

The Four Seas Embroidery has returned to its former bustling state.

Lanxi and the Sixth Prince decided to settle in Tianlan and return to Daqi for a reunion during the New Year and other festivals.

The eldest prince, formerly the crown prince, is now the leader of the Beggars' Sect. His forces have grown steadily, and he has recruited almost all the beggars, enabling them to become people with a skill who can support themselves.

However, his relationship with Su Yunyan remained neither close nor distant.

After being tormented by Mu Anjin, Xu Jiao'er's health remained poor, so her sisters took on the responsibility of caring for her. When she recovered, she often went to Sihai Yixiu to help look after the shop.

Half a month has passed, and Mu An has finished all the work related to the singer's head.

He looked around, but the place was empty.

"Where is Anning?"

Even when he was busy, he would send people to inquire about Anning's whereabouts, but there had been no news of her for the past few days.

Chen Xun looked at his furrowed brows and laughed out loud. He pointed to the entrance of the palace.

The door opened, and a woman dressed in a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe walked in gracefully.

The bright red auspicious robes illuminated the entire hall in a crimson glow. Mu Ange was stunned. He stood up from his seat in a daze and walked step by step to the person's side.

He even began to determine whether the thumping sound in his chest was his own heartbeat, and why it was beating so fast.

He asked in a trembling voice, "Xiao Ning?"

An Ning reached out her delicate hand and ripped off her veil, revealing an untimely, mischievous smile on her stunningly beautiful face: "Mu Ange! Now, you are mine, and I'm marrying myself to you!"