Chapter 1888: Chapter 1892: I’ve Already Turned into a Ball
Yang Xiayun, with a hint of shyness, lowered her head, "It’s almost done."
"There have been many affairs in the Capital City lately, and your uncle has important matters to handle, so he may not be able to preside over your wedding. He has already invited Prince Zhuang to officiate. Although the Luo Family is somewhat at fault in this matter, there’s a reason for it. The imperial decree can’t be defied. You mustn’t hold any grudges against Linhao because of this."
"Sister, I know. Besides, Uncle Luo is not here, and neither are our parents."
"Mm, it’s best that you think this way." Yang Chuxia added, "The Luo Family is different from ours; it’s complicated over there. Uncle means that in his absence from the Capital City, you don’t need to go to their ancestral home for the wedding. You’ll marry at his private residence and live there afterward. When he returns, he’ll take you to the ancestral home. As for the family register, Uncle plans to separate it out and establish a new branch, reordering it. I’m telling you this so you’re aware."
"Actually, I’m not afraid of that bunch at the ancestral home. It’s not certain who will subdue whom." Yang Xiayun had lived by Yang Chuxia’s side for a few years and had learned to be feisty, so naturally, she wasn’t afraid of those people.
"You’re so full of yourself." She tapped her on the forehead and continued, "Once you’re married, you’ll need to worry about Linyu’s marriage. Make sure to choose well, don’t let it be like the Luo Family’s ancestral home. Even if she stays at home for years unmarried, just take good care of her."
"Sister, you can rest assured about this. We’ve lived together like sisters for years, and I would never do anything to harm her."
"Mm, that’s right."
Yang Xiayun fiddled with her hair, thought for a while, then hugged Yang Chuxia’s arm and asked, "Sister, I heard that a girl from the Li Family is also set to marry Linhao?"
"How did you know about this?" Yang Chuxia looked at her suspiciously, thinking she hadn’t let anyone spread this in their courtyard?
"Sister, just because you didn’t let anyone spread it, doesn’t mean no one talked about it privately?" Yang Xiayun grumbled, "Even the little maids sweeping in our courtyard know about it. Two of them were chattering about it, and I happened to overhear."
"Is that so? Seems I’ve been too lax lately."
Even the master’s affairs dared to be discussed, what’s becoming of this?
"Sister, is it true?" Yang Xiayun asked, eyes full of interest.
"What? Are you happy?" Otherwise, how to explain that smile in your eyes?
"Not happy, I just want to see which shameless woman is trying to snatch my man." Yang Xiayun snorted, "I heard she even got some decree from the Noble Princess Concubine. She gets to be the main wife while I’m the concubine? Are you kidding me? Are homewreckers this brazen now?"
"Don’t worry, she won’t succeed in marrying!" Yang Chuxia pulled her arm out, hugged her shoulder, and said, "Sister will certainly not let such a woman ruin your mood. Don’t worry about these things. Just stay well in the courtyard, get everything you need for the wedding ready, and then look forward to being a beautiful bride."
"Sister, you’re the best!" After hearing this, Yang Xiayun suddenly hugged Yang Chuxia with both hands, "Oh, how come you don’t feel like a sister, but more like a mom? Even better than my mom."
"..." Yang Chuxia rolled her eyes and gave her a push, "Luckily mom isn’t here, otherwise she’d definitely be furious with you. You talk nonsense all day."
"Haha..." Yang Xiayun laughed heartily as she left.