Princess Against the World

The afternoon sun falls on the window lattice, casting flower-shaped silhouettes.

Yang Bing was sitting at the window, his fingertips drawing circles along with the silhouette of the window lattice, his eyes inexplicably ethereal.

Since Yang Guang left with a strange expression three days ago, he has not appeared again.

She wanted to ask the people around her, but was too shy to ask.

I wanted to go find him, but it caused criticism again.

For a moment, she was restless, and the more she drew the shapes in her hands, the messier they became.

"Bah bang bang!"

The sound of firecrackers suddenly came.

She was startled.

It's not too early or too late, why would anyone set off firecrackers?

And listening to the voice, it seems that it is also in the direction of Yangzhi's dormitory.

What happy event will it be?

Just as she was wondering in her heart, the maid trotted over quickly with a happy face.

"Miss Yang..."

"What's going on outside?"

"It seems that the young master has something happy to do there... Miss Yang, why don't we go to the valley to see it together?"

I heard that it was Yang Guang's problem, how could Yang Bing still sit still.

She didn't think too much, got up and followed the maid towards Yang Guang's bedroom.

However, they met a lot of people along the way.

They all looked happy, as if they were going to a banquet and drinking wine.

"What's wrong, is this?" The maid seemed confused and grabbed a fellow maid: "Miss, do you know what's going on?"

"You don't know? Young Master is having a happy event there... Hall Master Zhou has invited all of us to come over and have a wedding banquet..."

"Young Master's happy event?"

"Yes, it is said that the young master is getting engaged..."

The maid said something else, but Yang Bing didn't hear a word.

To her, all the sounds in the world seemed to disappear, and there was only one word in her ears.

"The young master is about to get engaged..."

Yang Guang...

Getting engaged? ?

Engaged! !

got engaged!

Yang Bing's steps staggered, he almost fell, and his face instantly turned pale.

The maid next to her seemed heartless and didn't notice anything unusual about her, but instead came up to touch her up——

"Miss Yang, let's go quickly. The young master is getting engaged. The banquet must be the best. If we go there late, there probably won't be any good seats... By then, we may not be able to see the future young master clearly. Madam looks like..."

Yang Bing's heart trembled inexplicably, and she reluctantly raised her lips: "I...I'm feeling a little uncomfortable. Let's go back and have a rest. You can go there by yourself first!"

"Shall I go there by myself?" The maid was startled and glanced in the direction of Yang Guang's bedroom: "Forget it then, Miss Yang, you are not feeling well, how can I go by myself? Otherwise, I'd better wait for you to go back. …”

"No, I can do it myself!"

Yang Bing just wanted to be alone at this moment, and he didn't need anyone to accompany him.

Waving the maid away, she did the opposite and walked down the mountain.

Her loneliness and helplessness are in sharp contrast to those smiling people who go up the mountain to have a banquet.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, until there was no path under his feet, Yang Bing suddenly realized that he was standing on a cliff.

This discovery startled her and she subconsciously took two steps back.

"Yang Bing, what's wrong with you? I didn't know. I thought you were so struck that you couldn't think about it and wanted to jump off the cliff..."

She smiled self-deprecatingly, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, but tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

"What's the matter... The things you encountered in the past were thousands of times uglier than they are now. Didn't you survive it? What's the matter..."