"Because I want to give you this!" he said, hurriedly taking out a gold hairpin from his sleeve.
Yang Mu'an glanced down at the gold hairpin and pursed her lips slightly, the curve of her lips revealing her excellent mood. She looked up at Sang Yun and asked knowingly, "Why did you give me this?"
Sang Yun pursed his lips, looking at her with a somewhat flustered expression. After a long while, he clasped his hands together and asked, "I'll come to propose in a couple of days. Will you agree?"
Upon hearing his words, Yang Mu'an abruptly raised her head, looking at Sang Yun with a face full of surprise: "You said..."
Sang Yun didn't know where the courage came from, but he clenched his fist and said in one breath, "Mu An, I want to marry you!"
Yang Mu'an stared intently into his eyes for a long time, and just when Sang Yun thought she would refuse, she softly said, "My you."
After saying that, she turned her back to Sang Yun.
Sang Yun understood what she meant when he heard her words. He pulled Yang Mu'an around and made her turn to look at him. Before Yang Mu'an could react, he pulled her into his arms.
Yang Mu'an was stunned. This was the first time Sang Yun had taken the initiative to make physical contact with her.
Her hands froze in mid-air, unsure of what to do.
Sang Yun hugged her for about five seconds before letting go. He looked at Yang Mu'an and said earnestly once again, "Mu'an, wait for me!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked out.
As Yang Mu'an watched his retreating figure, a smile once again curved her lips.
As soon as Sang Yun walked away, Xiao Qi darted out from behind, looking at Yang Mu'an with a smile and saying, "Miss, hehehe."
Yang Mu'an's face flushed red instantly. She turned around and glared at Xiao Qi: "You brat, you've learned to tease your young lady now, haven't you!"
Xiaoqi smiled and stuck out her tongue: "If this servant hadn't left, how could Young Master Sang have said these things to you? You should thank this servant."
...
Bright Moon Palace.
Ever since Long Jingchen started eating meat, it's like he's unlocked his full potential. He tortures Sang Jiang half to death every day before he'll go to sleep.
Sang Jiang rubbed her aching back as she came out and looked at Kou'er, asking, "What's all the noise outside?"
Kou'er put down what she was holding and walked to her side, speaking softly, "Miss, don't you know yet? It's Miss Yun who has entered the palace."
"Miss Yun?" Sang Jiang frowned slightly, as she had no recollection of this Miss Yun at all.
“Yes.” Kou’er nodded: “It’s Yun Siqing, who was just made Princess Yun.”
When Kou'er mentioned Yun Siqing, she immediately remembered that Yun Siqing was the girl Long Tianyi had abandoned Sang Rui to pursue.
"Oh." She nodded casually.
Kou'er, however, seemed to have opened a floodgate of words and continued, "Miss, I heard that Princess Yun is going to the palace this time to get engaged to the Eighth Prince?"
"Engagement? Eighth Prince?" Sang Jiang became interested when she heard that Long Jingyu was getting engaged. She turned to Kou'er and gestured for her to continue.
“Yes!” Kou’er nodded heavily. “Princess Yun has long been designated by everyone as the Eighth Prince’s wife, but the Eighth Prince has always been indifferent to her. Yesterday, for some reason, he suddenly agreed to the marriage. Princess Yun came today to ask the Emperor to bestow a marriage upon her.”
Sang Jiang raised an eyebrow, rubbing her lower back as she walked into the room, and said with growing interest, "Let's go take a look!"
As she spoke, she took a moon-white dress and, with Kou'er's help, put it on...
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