C7 I Came to Ask for Your Hand in Marriage

"Propose marriage?" Luo Zhanmo looked at Sang Jincheng in surprise.

"I am extremely dissatisfied with you, you smiling boy. My precious sister is no match for you." But for my sister's sake... "If you dare to disobey her, I will definitely make it so that you won't be able to stay in Jinling City any longer!"

Luo Zhanmo's eyes turned cold as his whole body started to emit a cold aura. "Such arrogant words. I want to see how you're going to make me unable to stay here any longer!" "Luo Zian, see our guest out!"

He hated people who threatened him the most in his life, and now this second generation ancestor dared to come up to him. Could it be that he had been a vegetarian for a long time, and no one dared to bully him?

"Hey, you!" Before Sang Jincheng could finish his words, he was blocked by Luo Jia.

"Young Master Sang, please go back!" Luo Jia looked at him with a smile.

As he watched Luo Zhanmo's departing figure, he shot a glare at Luo Jia, who was standing in front of him.

Damn it, this boy was extremely skilled, he couldn't beat him!

Sang Jinyou didn't know that her brother had already misunderstood her and that she had been dating an outsider for her entire life. After being troubled in bed for an entire morning, she was finally able to put down the worries in her heart.

In the evening, when Mrs Cai went to talk to her, Sang Jinyou tried to pretend that she was happy when she entered her house, but she saw that not only was her mother there, but almost everyone in her house was there. This was not the dining room, but there were so many people gathered here today, as if something was going to happen.

"Mother, what happened?"

"Someone proposed marriage to your third sister today." Mrs Cai was laughing happily, but there was a hint of bitterness in her eyes that couldn't be hidden. 'Of course the three girls got married well, what should I do with her?' She didn't know how to retaliate after getting married and being bullied by others. This truly made her anxious and furious.

"Ah?" Is it the crown prince? But that's not right. Choosing Third Young Sister to join the East Palace was half a year later!

"Madame Zhou laughed so hard that her eyes could no longer be seen, and she started to get close to Sang Jinyou." "Ah Man, it's the prince's wife who sent someone to ask for the eighth word. Your third sister is going to be the crown prince's consort!"

Sang Jinyou was stunned for a long time. Suddenly, she grabbed Second Aunt's hand and excitedly asked, "Third Sister is going to be the Crown Princess?" Really? "Second Aunt, you aren't lying to me, right?"

"You are so much happier than your sister!" "How good is this celebration, frowning all day long? You were a little open-hearted when you were young!" Second Aunt reached out to help her straighten her hair, then walked to Sang Jingrong's side and held her daughter's hand with a big smile.

"Before the eight words fit in, all of you get excited."

Madame Zhou finally had hope, and her back was stiff. So what if Aunt Lan gave birth to a son? Once her daughter became the imperial concubine, she would be a relative of the royal family!

When the crown prince ascended to the throne, Rong'er would become the emperor's cousin. That was an honor Sang Jinhuan would never be able to earn in his entire life!

In his previous life, Third Sis didn't have much contact with Prince Xian, so why would Princess Xian propose marriage first? If it was the imperial concubine, the empress wouldn't have dealt with her, right?

What no one saw was the indifference in Sang Jingrong's eyes. Was the old feudal arranged marriage worth these women being so happy about?

Ever since she had learned of this news, Sang Jinyou had been in a state of excitement. She had been smiling all day long, and the ones with the clearest view were Meilan and Soo Zhu.

"Our young lady finally smiled. She seemed to have been worrying about something these days, but we couldn't help her. We finally stopped worrying." Soo Zhu lowered her head as she embroidered and chatted with Meilan.

Melly suddenly asked her, "Do you know anything about Chief Steward Zhou?"

"What happened to Chief Steward Zhou?" He suddenly asked for an excuse to make the old master unprepared, but he didn't know why he was so adamant on leaving. Our inner court is not close with Supervisor Zhou, why did you suddenly ask about him? "You won't..." Soo Zhu narrowed her eyes and leaned close to Melly. Her voice was deliberately drawn out for a very long time.

"Don't talk nonsense. As long as Miss is happy." "Our young lady has been shy since she was young, and after much difficulty, she finally became a little more cheerful. We can't let her be unhappy any longer." In the future, even if she found out what she had said to her mistress to chase Zhou Chen away, she would not regret it.

As long as xiaojie is well, she, as a servant, will be satisfied.

"Yes!"

However, Meilan's wish did not last long because a bunch of precious gifts were delivered to the manor. Sang Jinyou was so frightened that she fainted.

With the gift from Chen Wang, Sang Jinyan ran out happily. Her face turned green and white as she stared at Sang Jinyou who came forward to thank her. She fainted right after the giver had left.

It was just a pile of gifts, but it was enough to make him faint. "How could she accept all this!" Sang Jinyan was so angry that she threw everything in the room.

"The first thing Sang Jinyou did when she woke up from her coma was to hold her mother's hand." "Mother, I want to get married as soon as possible."

"What nonsense is this child spouting?" Mrs. Cai didn't take her words seriously at all.

Hadn't it already changed? His third sister was about to marry the crown prince, so why was he still holding on to her?

Within a month after those gifts were given to her, Duke Chen stopped all those who proposed to her, and her pain started.

"Mother, your daughter wants to get married. Now that Third Sister has a wife, why don't you help me take a look and help me?" Sang Jinyou anxiously pulled on Mrs. Cai's arm. Seeing the doubt in her eyes, she quickly smiled.

Sang Jinyou shook her arm coquettishly, as if she was saying, "Daughter is already fifteen, you can marry her now." "Aren't you afraid of keeping me as an old maid?"

"Well, well, Mother will see for you tomorrow why this child suddenly wants to get married, really!" "By the way, I've kept the gifts that you've received from the king for you. The king cares a lot about you!"

Biting her lips, Sang Jinyou let go of her mother and said seriously, "Mother, if you had such an idea, your daughter would have immediately cut her hair into a thin bun and have a green lantern with her now!"

"What are you saying, child?!" Mrs. Cai stood up angrily, looking down at the woman, her expression getting uglier and uglier.

Sang Jincheng, who had been listening from the corner of the door, saw that something was wrong and hurriedly pushed the door open. "Mother, what happened?" "My sister has fainted. I'm guessing her brain isn't clear yet. If you yell at her like that, you'll frighten her!"

Mrs Cai glared at her son, and her anger was almost gone. "You're used to it. Do you know what she just said?"

"My son has something to discuss with you, let's go out and talk." Sang Jincheng quickly coaxed Cai into pushing her out, and when they reached the door, he turned around and gave Sang Jinyou a wink.

Sang Jinyou couldn't understand the meaning behind his eyes. She lowered her head and fell into a state of extreme fear.

Standing in the doorway, Mrs. Cai asked with displeasure, "What do you want now?" "Don't just ask me for money, I'm really annoyed right now!"

"Of course, it's my younger sister's wedding. I do have a good candidate. Please give me some details …"

She didn't know if anything had happened in her previous life. As long as Crown Prince Xian and the Crown Prince were close enough to each other, it would be impossible for her to snatch away the woman, so she could only entertain this idea.

The Prince Xian was gentle and refined, elegant and elegant, with a handsome face that mesmerized many of the ladies in Jinling City.

Sang Jingrong sat in the garden, looking at the reflection of her own figure on the surface of the pond. "How come I can't see it at all? This is really the sorrow of an ancient woman …"

A drop of the liquid fell onto the surface of the pond, causing ripples to form. She took out the white jade bracelet from her wrist and fiercely smashed it into the fake mountain.

She turned around and saw a handsome white figure standing on the long corridor. He looked at her and said, "Third young lady, you're being rude!"

Slowly returning the gesture, he raised his head once more. His face was like a peach blossom, and his heart was as still as water.

"Greetings, Crown Prince!"

It wasn't until the betrothal gift was given that Sang Jinyou finally let out a sigh of relief and fell back into her chair. Sang Jinyan mocked, "I didn't know that you were the one who was betrothed to me. But Crown Prince Xian doesn't think much of you!"

Sang Jinyou ignored her and left.

Every time they argued, Sang Jinyou would act the same way. Sang Jinyan could not continue her one-man show, and could only secretly hold a grudge in her anger.

The Sang family's eldest daughter had only been engaged for three days, and yet someone else had come to propose. This time, it was Sang Jinyou, but upon hearing that she was here to propose, Sang Jinyou was so excited that she didn't even have her shoes on.

No matter who the other party was, she had to get her mother to agree. Moreover, she had to find a way to get married within a month. This matter was a bit difficult, but she didn't dare say the reason.

"Soo Zhu chased after her with a pair of earrings in her hands." "Don't be so excited, miss. The earrings are not worn yet!"

"Why isn't she here?"

"Melly has been very mysterious lately. She always says she has something to do, and the lady wants me to go and see her."

Sang Jinyou stopped to let Xiuzhu help her put on her earrings. Just then, she suddenly thought of Meilan and asked, "No need to find her, help me put it on!"

Before they got close to the main hall, they were stopped by Sang Jincheng. "Where did you put your modesty?"

Being laughed at by her brother, Sang Jinyou blushed immediately. She didn't care who she married. As long as it wasn't King Chen, it was fine with anyone. As long as it could be married immediately, it was fine with anyone.

"Bro, why are you here?"

"Of course it's for your marriage. Don't worry, brother will definitely keep an eye on my precious sister's marriage." If that brat dares to treat you badly, I will help you take care of him. But now, you definitely can't go. What if you get looked down upon by others? "If you learn more from your third sister, those who don't know will think that she doesn't want to marry Prince Xian."

Sang Jinyin did not dare to tell her brother that her third young mistress truly did not wish to marry the crown prince. Although she did not know why Zhou Chen had suddenly left, there was still a bond between them.

She clearly wanted to do a lot of things to change everyone's ending, but until now, it seemed to have little effect.

"That, that..." "All right."

As they were walking back with Xiu Zhu, Zi Lan came to invite them. Third Sister told her to gather in her room.

Third Sister's room had changed a lot since they had all been bought for free. She was the future wife of the crown prince, so her status was naturally more valuable.

When she entered the room, Sang Jingrong was just polishing the strings when she heard her reply, "Yes, sit down."

Sang Jinyou had no choice but to sit down obediently. After wiping her zither, Sang Jingrong walked over and sat down by her side. She stared at her for a long time, causing Sang Jinyou to feel uneasy. "San-jie, what's wrong?"