She was even more afraid of the mocking looks from others. Long Tianyi was someone she had snatched from Sang Jiang. Although everyone outwardly said that she and Long Tianyi were the perfect match and that she was the woman who should stand by Long Tianyi's side, they were all cursing her behind her back.
They say she's shameless for even stealing her own sister's man, and they don't dare say it in front of her now only because of Long Tianyi's favor towards her. If she loses Long Tianyi's favor, Sang Jiang will take it back...
She couldn't imagine how nasty other people's words might be.
Thinking of this, Sang Rui's heart clenched, and she became even more determined to win back Long Tianyi's heart.
Sang Rui was still in a daze even after she returned to her own courtyard.
...
Huai Wind and Moon.
After visiting Huai Feng Yue for the first time, Yang Mu'an fell in love with the cocktail.
She would always find a corner by herself, drink a cocktail, and leave. She didn't dare to drink too much, as she still remembered the last time she got drunk.
Today, she was sitting there holding a cocktail, swirling the glass and watching the pink liquid swirl inside, which looked quite beautiful.
However, she wasn't sitting in the corner this time, because her corner seat had been taken by a man. She felt that the man looked very familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before, but they were quite far apart, and the lighting was dim, so she really couldn't tell who the man was.
However, the imposing presence he exuded made her somewhat hesitant to look him directly in the eye.
As she was thinking, the conversation next to her reached her ears.
"Have you heard? That Liu Furong always boasted that she was the mother of a noble concubine and refused to associate with us. Now she's about to be divorced because of a little bitch." A young noblewoman dressed in a green herringbone skirt and wearing a red hairpin spoke with a smile, her tone full of sourness.
"Pfft." Another slightly older noblewoman, dressed in a royal blue dress, burst out laughing. She echoed the first noblewoman, "Who says otherwise? I heard she was even beaten by her own husband. How embarrassing! Unlike you, Madam Liang, who is so lucky, with your in-laws always doting on you."
Her tone was unmistakably ingratiating.
As soon as she finished speaking, a woman dressed as a young girl, about the same age as Madam Liang, spoke up: "Madam Liu, you're wrong. What is that Liu Furong? How can she be compared to our Princess Yongping?"
Princess Yongping?
Yang Mu'an frowned. So she was Liang Xuanyu's wife.
Marrying a princess and still daring to openly flirt outside, Liang Xuanyu is truly audacious.
She couldn't help but glance at the princess a few more times.
Princess Yongping wasn't exactly a great beauty, but she was blessed with noble birth and elegant demeanor.
"Yes, yes, look at my mouth, it deserves a beating, it deserves a beating!" Madam Liu smiled and pretended to touch her face a couple of times.
Princess Yongping was clearly pleased. She picked up the orange-yellow cocktail in front of her and took a small sip: "But Yang Liu is quite capable. She can actually make that old fox Sang Hongfu so infatuated with her that he doesn't even care about his old face."
Hearing her words, the group covered their mouths and laughed again.
Yang Mu'an was initially listening to the story as if it were a joke, but when she heard the words "Yang Liu," she jumped up, then awkwardly sat back down as if realizing what had happened.
Fortunately, the surrounding lights were dim and no one was paying attention to her, otherwise she would have been killed.
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