C6 This Misunderstanding Is too Big

Sang Jinyou looked in the direction her brother was pointing. Sure enough, there were people sitting in the pavilion. She shook her head and said, "It's not convenient for me to go."

"How could it be inconvenient? There are also the two young ladies of the Prime Minister's Estate. You should spend more time with the girls in Jinling and spend all your time holed up at home. You are almost as prim as your mother."

The Prime Minister's daughter, then wouldn't there be He Yangxue? However, seeing her brother's discontent, she pretended to be angry and said, "Sang Jincheng, I want to tell my mother what you've said!"

Sang Jincheng had an obsequious smile on his face. "My good sister, I beg of you!"

"Fine!"

Walking up to the pavilion, Sang Jinyou saw He Yangxue who was engrossed in a chess book in her hands. She was dressed in a light green lady's dress with a white jade hairpin on her head. Although her appearance was plain, she gave off a holy aura that made people not dare to approach her.

Seemingly feeling Sang Jinyou's gaze, He Yangxue looked over and put down the chess book in his hand. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Sang Jincheng, is this your sister?"

"Of course, Second Miss He. My sister is soft and introverted. You can't bully her." After Sang Jincheng finished explaining to He Yangxue, he looked down at her and said, "Big brother will be back soon. Be obedient and stay here. Don't talk to strange men, and don't learn anything improper from Second Miss He!"

He Yangxue gloomily said from behind, "I heard it!"

Sang Jincheng turned and ran away, leaving behind only She, He Yang Xue and a few maids.

"The woman who was watching the kiting from outside walked over and said with a smile," "I am He Ziyan, she is my sister He Yangxue. I heard Sang Jincheng mention that he had a jade-like little sister, but she couldn't even speak loudly.

"Greetings to Miss He, Second Miss He!"

He Ziyan walked into the pavilion with a smile, pulled Sang Jinyou's hand and sat down.

The moment she touched him, Sang Jinyou tensed up and a smile appeared on her face. In her previous life, she had been troubled by this Crown Princess many times. Now that she was so intimate with him, she was scared.

"She is indeed a beautiful woman. I can't help but want to love you." He Ziyan served a cup of fragrant tea to her, and Sang Jinyou quickly thanked her.

The He family's two young mistresses were extremely well-connected. Although they didn't talk to Sang Jinyou much, they took care of her from time to time as they chatted about family matters and interesting matters outside.

In Sang Jinyou's previous life, when she was fifteen years old, she stayed in the palace. In the next five years, she stayed in the palace, so much so that she was not allowed to have a servant girl to talk to. Meilan and Xiuzhu were sent to other places since they had entered the palace, so it could be said that apart from family, this was the first time Sang Jinyou was sitting and chatting with an outsider.

He Yangxue put down the chess board in his hands, picked up the cup of tea on the table, and took a sip. Only then did he look at Sang Jinyou, "Have you been so quiet since you were a kid?" "You've been sitting there for an hour, and you haven't even moved a seat!"

Hearing He Yangxue's words, Sang Jinyou blushed. She was at a loss of what to do. She raised her head, wanting to find a topic to talk, but there were people approaching from behind.

The He sisters' expressions changed. They both stood up and knelt down in salute, "Greetings, King Chen!"

King Chen?

The teacup in her hand fell to the ground as her entire body tensed.

Prince Chen's voice was warm like jade. He said abruptly, "There is no need for the two ladies to bow. I heard from Su Qin that there are the He and Sang family's ladies here, so I came to greet them." "This is the fourth lady of the Sang family?"

The color of Sang Jin's face faded. Feeling the gaze on her back, she couldn't even breathe.

He Yangxue saw that Sang Jinyou was not going to stand up and bow, but her face looked as if she had seen a ghost. She did not express her doubts, however, as she walked up to Sang Jinyou and explained, "Fourth Miss has a reserved personality. Your highness, please forgive her."

"Miss Sang Si!" Sang Jinyou clenched her teeth and didn't answer.

"Does Fourth Miss really hate this king?" Prince Chen asked with a smile.

Sang Jinyou stood up slowly like a doll. She turned around stiffly. She was prepared in her heart, but when she saw the smile on the king's face, she still staggered and bumped into He Yangxue.

A trace of surprise and doubt flashed in Prince Chen's eyes. He smiled and praised, "Beautiful is beautiful. Such cowardice is not pleasing." "It's almost time to leave the pavilion. Practice meeting strangers, haha!"

Then he turned around and left.

Sang Jinyou felt that her entire body was drenched. She turned around and apologized to He Yangxue, "I bumped into Second Miss. I apologize for my rudeness!"

He Yangxue looked at her in confusion. After a long while, he finally spoke, "I am indeed sorry, but it is not that I have been disrespectful. Your face is very ugly. Why are you so afraid of meeting with Prince Chen?"

"No, no." Meilan went to find her brother. I want to go home. " Sang Jinyou frantically ordered the maidservants by her side, lowering her head and no longer looking at He Yangxue's eyes.

"Yes, miss!" When Meilan saw this, she motioned for Xiuzhu to accompany the little miss, and she quickly ran over to find the young master.

"Xiuzhu took the brocade and helped Sang Jinyou wipe off her sweat, smiling as she explained to He Yangxue," "Second Miss, recently my Miss has been feeling very unwell, and is probably tired."

Sang Jincheng came over and asked worriedly when he saw the ugly expression on his sister's face, "What's wrong?"

"Bro, I want to go home." Reaching out to grab her brother's arm, her eyes were full of pleading.

Thinking that his sister had been angered by the two ladies of the Prime Minister's estate, Sang Jincheng's face darkened. "Good!" "Let's go back!"

Sang Jincheng said goodbye to his good friend and brought Sang Jinyou back.

All along the way, Sang Jinyou was scared out of her wits. Her mind was filled with the voice of King Chen. They had still encountered him. Was he going to continue being so unlucky?

At the mouth of the alleyway, Sang Jinyou was walking with her head down. With a bang, she bumped into someone.

"Miss!" Melly and Soo Zhu exclaimed.

"Young master!"

After Sang Jinyou was supported by someone, she immediately took two steps back. When she looked up, she was shocked to see that the person she had bumped into was also a man that she had smashed into with a rock!

"Why is it that I can't see anyone every time!" Luo Zhanmo looked at her helplessly.

Sang Jinyou was embarrassed and ashamed by his words, so she could only lower her head in silence.

"Luo Zhanmo!"

"Sang Jincheng, why is it you?" Luo Zhanmo looked at Sang Jincheng in surprise and then looked at the shy little girl. Was she the Sang Family's young miss? With Sang Jincheng, she must be his little sister, one of the top ten beauties of Jinling City, Sang Jinyou!

"Don't hurt my baby sister," he said with a smile as he shielded his sister behind him. Is your head healed? Why don't we have a drink tonight? The Red and Green House will have a new song tonight. "

"Tonight --"

"Bro, you said to stay with me all day, but you can't go out tonight!" Sang Jinyou pulled on Sang Jincheng's clothes, her voice was not very real.

Sang Jincheng's face fell. After a moment of hesitation, she sighed and said, "Forget it, I didn't say anything. My sister is much more important, see you later!"

"Yes."

The manservant next to Luo Zhanmo picked up a handkerchief from the ground and dusted off the dirt before passing it to the young master. "Master, your handkerchief dropped."

Luo Zhanmo took the handkerchief casually and stuffed it into his pocket, but Sang Jincheng's eyes were wide open. Was he seeing things? Wasn't that handkerchief his little sister's?

These two people …

"Goodbye." Luo Zhanmo greeted them in a distant manner and missed them to continue walking forward.

Sang Jincheng had no time to question her, so he could only lower his head to look at his little sister, only to see her blushing bright red. If this wasn't her, then what was it?

Heavens, his precious little sister was actually going to be with Luo Zhanmo for life?

Back at the mansion, Sang Jinyou lay on the bed without saying a word. Meilan and Soo Zhu could only worry.

On the other side, Luo Zhanmo first took a bath, changed into his home clothes, and walked out of the screen. On the other side, Luo Zhanmo first took a bath, changed into his home clothes, walked out of the screen, and immediately saw the lotus handkerchief on the table.

"Luo Jia!"

"Young master!"

He picked up the handkerchief, glanced at the lifelike lotus flowers, and finally focused his attention on the cloth. "You should be sure of the cloth of this handkerchief, otherwise it will be dropped by someone. This batch of silk cloth is to be sent to the palace, and no mistakes will be allowed!"

"I understand!"

At this moment, the housekeeper ran over to report, "Young Master, Young Master Sang has arrived. He's making a ruckus at the door and is insistent on meeting you!"

Sang Jincheng? Didn't we just meet at noon? Putting the handkerchief in front of her chest, Luo Zhen's eyes flashed with suspicion as he strode out of the room. "Go take a look!"

As soon as he walked into the front yard, Sang Jincheng became angry the moment he saw him. Something was wrong with his little sister since she was the one who beat up the Duke of Guo's household. On the other hand, Luo Zhanmo had gone to the Duke of Guo's mansion the other day.

"I have something to tell you alone!"

Luo Zhanmo had a faint smile on his face. "What's the matter?" "Brother Sang, do you have time for a drink?"

"When Sang Jincheng saw his foxy smile, all he had to do was to think that it was this smiling man who had taken his sister away, and his anger wouldn't be quelled." "Does your marriage count?"

The steward's face changed. Someone had already gone to report to the madame.

Not knowing what Sang Jincheng was up to, Luo Zhanmo was unhappy, but her smile never faded.

"Tell these people to withdraw!"

Luo Zhanmo raised his hand, and everyone quietly retreated. "Everyone leave, if you have something to say, then say it!"

"How dare you provoke my sister!" When Sang Jincheng thought about how this fellow had actually lied to Ah Man in private, he immediately became angry!

Luo Zhanmo's eyes flashed. He immediately thought of that shy woman. She must have been found out by Sang Jincheng. However, he didn't provoke her on his own accord. It was just an accident.

"Your sister doesn't seem as shy as she looks. Her audacity is similar to yours." "Sang Jincheng, I advise you not to set a bad example for your sister!"

"If you hadn't provoked her, how could a girl as obedient as my sister do such a thing!" To exchange a keepsake with a man, if it wasn't privately decided, what was it? The more he thought about it, the more he could not sit still. If someone else did this, how would his sister be able to keep her head up as a person in this lifetime? So he rushed over to ask Luo Zhanmo for his opinion.

"I admit that I was presumptuous, but your sister did leave a deep impression on me!" This was the first time in many years that he had been beheaded by a woman. That feeling … How unforgettable!

"Cut the crap!" It's been so long, and you still don't want to propose? "If you dare to be a boy, I will not let you off!"