Sang Jiang was at a loss for words, so she pursed her lips and looked at the Emperor.
"After your aunt passed away, she lost contact with us. Your mother and I once thought that you and your aunt had died. Over the years, I have sent many people to search for you. Your mother also died of depression because she could not accept this."
"So? Sang Jiang is my younger sister?" Nangong Jin, who hadn't spoken until now, finally spoke up.
His tone was one of utter disbelief.
The Emperor looked at him and nodded: "Yes, she is your mother and my biological daughter. To be precise, you should be Nangong Jiang."
Sang Jiang covered her face with her hands, and after a long while she sighed and said to the group, "Can I calm down first?"
The Emperor nodded: "Alright, if you need anything, just call your father. Your father will never lose you again."
Sang Jiang ignored him and lay down further down, covering herself with the blanket.
Seeing her like this, the Emperor could only sigh and walk out of the room.
Consort Xian looked at him and gently comforted him, "Your Majesty, don't blame yourself too much. You didn't want to abandon her back then, but if you hadn't done so, she might have died."
The Emperor sighed and glanced at Sang Jiang's tightly closed door: "Never mind, let her calm down first. At least I have brought her back."
After leaving, Nangong Jin walked to his study in a daze. He took out the box that he hadn't taken out for a long time and gently opened it to reveal a painting inside.
The painting depicts a woman, and upon closer inspection, one can see that the woman bears a striking resemblance to Sang Jiang.
He had always found Sang Jiang interesting and endearing, but he had never dared to think of her in this way. He never expected this.
She turned out to be her own younger sister.
At the same time, he was also relieved that he had brought her back from Nangong Huai; otherwise, he dared not imagine the consequences…
However, Sang Jiang's thoughts at this moment were completely different from what the others thought.
The thought that if the emperor's words were true, then she would be a princess, and wouldn't that mean she would have even less chance to leave?
Moreover, that Consort Xian is clearly not a kind person. If she whispers a few words in the Emperor's ear and forces me to go on a marriage alliance, wouldn't I be back to square one?
Therefore, this father should absolutely not be acknowledged!
He still needs to find a way to escape!
Sang Jiang rubbed the large bump on the back of her head, wincing in pain. In her haste to protect Su Liangdi, she had placed herself under her.
I must avenge this before I leave!
And the person who pushed her was almost certainly Zhao Lianyan.
Wang Liangdi is currently under house arrest, and apart from Zhao Lianyan, she can't think of anyone else who would want to harm her.
Sang Jiang clenched her fist and then relaxed it, feeling dizzy in waves, so she simply closed her eyes and went to sleep.
...
Dongchen Kingdom.
When Sang Yun opened his door in the morning, he saw Yang Liu already waiting for him at the door.
As soon as Yang Liu saw him appear, she stepped forward and curtsied to him, saying, "Young Master."
Sang Yun nodded: "No need to be so polite."
Yang Liu stubbornly shook her head and knelt down in front of Sang Yun: "Young Master saved me, and I have no intention of not repaying you. From now on, I belong to you, and you will be my master."
She knew very well what methods to use against what kind of people. For someone like Sang Yun, the solution was to make her suffer while still appearing as an innocent and naive girl.
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