Hey, hey, hey! Your golden finger is mine.

From that day on, the news that Lu Lingxuan wanted to marry Sang Luo quickly spread throughout the capital and became a topic of after-dinner conversation for many people.

Many daughters of noble families even began to envy Sang Luo. After all, it was very rare for ordinary men to be together for their entire lives, let alone a prince!

Everyone began to secretly pay attention to the progress of the two.

As to whether the news was spread by the matchmaker, Su Xuanjing, or Lu Lingxuan, Sang Luo had no idea.

Of course, she didn't care much.

It doesn't affect her at all anyway.

However, after the news spread, although many people still looked down on the Sang family, they began to be polite to them on the surface.

Ever since Sang's father stopped disciplining Sang Luo, Sang Luo completely let herself go, eating, drinking, and having fun, completely lacking the refined demeanor a woman should have.

Sang's father also gave up on treatment completely, but he repeatedly forbade Sang Luo to go to Nanfengyuan, and let her do whatever she wanted.

But for convenience, Sang Luo still often dresses up as Sang Li.

Therefore, there wasn't much gossip about Sang Luo in the capital. Instead, many people were puzzled. The Sang family's young master seemed to have a bit of a change in his personality recently...

Sang Li was so scared that she didn't dare to go out...

One day, when Sang Luo returned home from shopping, his father called him to the study.

In the study, Sang Li had a bitter face and was sitting obediently at the desk copying the account book.

Father Sang paced back and forth anxiously.

Sang Luo felt a little dizzy after being shaken by his father, and asked, "Dad, what are you doing?"

Father Sang glanced at Sang Luo and asked very seriously, "Luo'er, tell me, do you have any feelings for the Third Prince?"

Sang Luo waved his hand.

"Of course not! I already said I'm not getting married."

"All the men in this world are ordinary people. How can they be worthy of a pure and innocent me?"

Father Sang's mouth twitched.

I’m afraid my daughter has been obsessed with reading storybooks lately?

But compared to marrying into the royal family, Sang's father felt that it would be better not to marry...

Father Sang remembered why he had called Sang Luo over, sighed, and said, "The Third Prince has asked you to go for an outing in the suburbs tomorrow."

Sang Luo answered without thinking: "No."

Father Sang breathed a sigh of relief, but then became troubled again: "But how can I find a reason to refuse this?"

He was also afraid of offending the third prince!

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows: "It's simple, just tell him that my leg is broken."

Father Sang looked at Sang Luo's intact leg and was speechless.

"Even if your leg is broken, he can still find a royal doctor to treat you..."

"How are you going to explain it then? I can't really break your legs, can I?"

Sang Luo took a step back silently: "What you said seems to make some sense. Just tell him directly that I don't want to go."

Father Sang said with a bitter face: "My son! You are too naive! He is the prince! If you really piss him off, our whole family will be in trouble..."

The corners of Sang Luo's mouth twitched.

I've been so busy playing these past few days that I almost forgot this is a feudal dynasty society...

Father Sang began pacing anxiously again: "Tell me, how could the Third Prince be so blind as to fall for you?"

Sang Luo: “…”

Although I don't want to be favored by the Third Prince, your words are a bit hurtful...

I am pretty anyway...

That's not right! This body of mine is not mine.

Thinking about it this way, it must have pierced the original owner's heart.

Sang Luo recalled the reflection he saw in the bronze mirror every day.

The original owner was a truly iconic beauty, so it wasn't surprising that the Third Prince had his eye on her...

As Sang Luo was thinking, he looked at his father who was spinning in front of him: "Dad, stop spinning, you're almost making me dizzy..."

Father Sang stopped and stared at Sang Luo carefully for a while, then asked seriously, "Luo'er, tell me, how did you get to know the Third Prince?"

Sang Luo touched his nose and said, "So... I dressed up as Sang Li and went out to play, and he followed me. I couldn't drive him away..."

Sang Luo spoke vaguely.

She didn't dare tell Father Sang that she had met Lu Lingxuan in Baihua Tower...

Father Sang seemed to be thinking about something, then he glanced at Sang Li who was copying the account book at the desk, and then his face was filled with horror: "Could it be that he likes you pretending to be Li'er?"

Sang Luo: “…”

Wow, what a wild imagination!

Sang Li raised her head from a pile of account books and looked at Sang's father and Sang Luo with a confused look on her face.

Why do I seem to hear my father calling me?

Father Sang looked at Sang Li's dazed expression and started brainstorming.

The Li'er that the Third Prince knew was actually Luo'er in disguise. Now that he said he wanted to marry Luo'er, did he want to marry the real Luo'er, or the Luo'er that Li'er was pretending to be?

Father Sang's eyes shifted back and forth between Sang Li and Sang Luo, with a conflicted look on his face.

Sang Luo thought for a moment and said with a smirk, "How about letting Sang Li pretend to be me and go to the appointment?"

Father Sang immediately rejected the idea: "Nonsense! If the Third Prince finds out, we'll be in big trouble!"

Sang Luo touched his nose and said, "Dad, don't forget, when the Third Prince and I met, I was pretending to be Sang Li. He would think something was wrong if we suddenly changed back, right?"

Father Sang was stunned.

This seems to make some sense...

Sang Luo continued, "So, we still have to exchange identities. It's just right, so we can figure out who he likes."

Father Sang thought for a moment and said to Sang Li, "Li'er, come here."

Sang Li put down the account book in her hand, glanced at Sang Luo who was gloating, then looked at Sang's father who was troubled, and walked over slowly.

Why do I have a bad feeling...

Father Sang looked at the two of them again and finally made the decision: "Li'er, tomorrow you will dress up as your sister and go to the appointment with the Third Prince."

Sang Li stared at her father with eyes wide open in disbelief: "Dad, are you crazy?"

Father Sang was furious.

"Who told you to dress up as a woman before?"

"Now, I don't know which of you the Third Prince has taken a fancy to..."

"Anyway, since you swapped identities before, you should go to the appointment according to your swapped identities this time."

"If the Third Prince really likes you, we should go to his house in person to apologize and tell him who you are."

"In this way, your sister doesn't have to marry the Third Prince..."

Sang Li looked confused: "Isn't it good to marry the Third Prince? I think he seems to like my sister very much..."

Sang Luo rolled his eyes and said, "When he asked the matchmaker to come over that day, you were Sang Luo! Since you think she's a good match, then you can marry her."

Sang Li was horrified: "How can that be? I'm a man."

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows: "So what? True love has nothing to do with gender!"

Sang Li was anxious: "But I don't like men!"