Mo Xiaolan was stunned, her hands opening wide, staring blankly at Wu Yiren in her arms.
Si Mingcheng was also dumbfounded. It was highly improper for the princess of the West Imperial Dynasty to be so intimate with a man, but he didn't dare approach and pull the princess out of the man's embrace.
So, he could only stand by helplessly.
Fortunately, Mo Xiaolan finally came to her senses, gently pulled Wu Yiren out of her embrace, and cautiously asked:
"Yiren, do you... know who I am?"
Wu Yiren's big eyes were filled with joy as she looked at him: "I know, you are my brother Lan Yin!"
"..."
Mo Xiaolan looked puzzled and asked again: "Anything else?"
Wu Yiren blinked her eyes, her little face flushed from crying, yet she was beaming with happiness:
"And you promised to marry me! Let's get married right now!"
"Princess, Your Highness!" Si Mingcheng was shocked and quickly said, "You must get the Emperor's and Empress' approval, and it has to be announced to the world!"
