[2] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 58.1 Winding Stream Party Banquet

“I said the person I like can fly!”

“Don’t try to fool me.” “You Wuming forced with a straight face, “Little Mulberry, I am not that kind of fool like Han Shaoling! “

She must have talked about other things with that Han state’s old dog!

But he saw her mouth flattened and her eyes immediately turned red.

You Wuming immediately numbed his claws and hurriedly gathered her into his arms. He lowered his head and kept kissing the corner of her eyes, fearing that she would really cry.

“Isn’t it still fine just now? How come you just suddenly cry like this? Don’t cry. I didn’t say that I don’t believe you. When did I not believe you? Those words that were so ridiculously fake in the past, I also believed all of them. ” He muttered.

“Then,” She smiled amidst the tears, “I want to tell you something about my past, and I also have to ask my brother to come in and listen to it. You must not get angry.”

“Mm-hmm.” He responded very perfunctorily.

His black eyes rolled around and he was pondering in his heart, as to become angry or not after he listened to it, he had the final say. If the worst comes to the worst, he just has to find another way to clean her up.

She led him and walked into the hall.

Both the two of Yun Xuzhou and Sang Bujin were standing awkwardly there just like two wooden posts. He doesn’t even ask her to sit down!

Sang Yuan had a terrible headache, stepped forward and pulled this awkward couple, one person in each hand, into the inner hall.

The four of them sat on the couch by the window.

Sang Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment and said, “I wonder if Brother still remembers what happened on that day when I had my hairpin ceremony?”

Seeing her solemn expression, Sang Bujin thought about it more carefully and replied after he weighed and considered: “There may be discrepancies in some of the more detailed things, but there are few impressive things that I indeed remembered. One of the things is, the ceremony is about to start but you run outside to catch silkworms and play, which let others have a hard time finding you. Another thing is, several states proposed marriage to Father at the same time and among them is Han Shaoling. The other thing is that since then, you have stopped being crazy, cleaned up your temperament, and then behaved correctly and cautiously.”

It all fits together.

Sang Yuanyuan sighed: “When I was catching silkworms outside, I had already seen Han Shaoling. When Han Shaoling mentioned this, I remembered some of my feelings at that time and it should not be false. Dad once said that when I saw Han Shaoling, it was as if I changed into another person. But it wasn’t so. At the hairpin ceremony, it was actually the second time I saw him. At most, it was a little bit of a favorable impression, and nothing else.”

Sang Bujin slowly frowned: “So, whatever those ‘Maiden’s temperament changes greatly when she was in love and became gentle and virtuous for a certain person’, actually there was no such a thing at all?”

“That’s right.” Sang Yuanyuan secretly glanced at You Wuming’s face that gradually became stinky and gently pulled his sleeve, then said to Sang Bujin, “Brother, as you can see. Now, I am in life and death affection towards You Wuming. Have you ever seen my temperament change even just a little bit?”

You Wuming’s shoulders tensed but immediately afterwards, with extreme calmness and extreme carelessness, he looked out the window, posing as if ‘the things that they talked about was very boring’, but it happened to expose the tips of his ears that were gradually reddening.

Sang Bujin looked at Sang Yuanyuan a little helplessly: “Little Sister……you really can say whatever you want!”

Yun Xuzhou glanced at him coldly and snickered: “If only you have half of Little Fruit’s straightforwardness, how good it would be.”

Sang Bujin: “……” His white face started to flush again.

Sang Yuanyuan was finally able to sum up her brother’s characteristics——When he was dressed as a woman, he was bold and generous, dared to say and do anything, but once he returned to his male status, he would be like a quail. She wondered, how to treat this strange disease?

She shook her head, pressed down her old mother-like melancholy, and continued to talk about the matter just now.

“At that time, I agreed to Han Shaoling’s proposal, but I wanted to postpone the wedding until six years later. But such a rude request, why didn’t my parents and brother object to it?”

Sang Yuanyuan really felt puzzled about this matter.