ATSWM Chapter 54.3

Chapter 54.3 You Are Already Mine

She looked out of the carriage window at the Sang’s fields again.

It still feels so familiar.

‘Could it be that coming to the homeland aroused the memory of this body?’ She thought secretly.

Thinking of meeting with King Sang’s wife soon, she could not help but feel a little nervous.

When a daughter is older, she won’t be too close to her father and brother anymore. Men are thoughtless and she could use amnesia as an excuse to somewhat muddle through it. But those who are mothers, which of them cannot recognize their own child? When the time comes, what will happen then?

Things have already developed to this point, so she can only let nature take its course.

While she was lost in various conjectures, their carriage group has rolled into the Capital of Sang.

The city of Sang state is also different from other places. The fortification of the city was made of grayish-white stone-bricks, and inside the city it was full of tall mulberry trees everywhere. On those grayish-white stone-bricks, there are many low mulberry trees crawling around just like those climbing foliage plants——They can draw nutrients from that kind of grayish-white stone-bricks, while the molts and feces left by the ice silkworms condense into solid amber shape, filling the gap between the stone-bricks.

A very strange mutually beneficial relationship.

Madam Sang had already come out to greet her.

The bear-like King Sang carefully supported her. Seeing the carriage group driving into the city from a long distance, Madam Sang’s petite body began to shake.

When they got closer, Madam Sang even lost her voice because of the excitement. With a trembling body, she stared at Sang Yuanyuan, feeling as if what she saw was illusion but also at the same time it was true.

Seeing the appearance of Madam Sang, the uneasiness in Sang Yuanyuan’s heart suddenly disappeared.

She was startled.

The familiar feeling was surging in her heart, and she unconsciously called out: “Mother.”

Tears fell down but she seemed to not notice it, and walked towards the thin middle-aged woman in a daze.

The mother and daughter are somewhat similar in appearance. When they already stood close to each other, Madam Sang grabbed Sang Yuanyuan with her trembling hands.

At this moment, Sang Yuanyuan’s mind went blank.

Whatever acting skills, whatever guilty conscience, whatever counterfeit, whatever being seen through, all flew out to the sky. It’s like after spending more than half a year in another place and returning home for vacation, when seeing the busy parents again, it feels as if they haven’t seen each other for a long time, but it also seems like the separation with them is just yesterday.

After a long time, Madam Sang suddenly covered her mouth and sobbed.

“My Little Mulberry!”

Please support this translation by reading it at the translator’s original website http://www.pinnochies.wordpress.com to read faster update.

“Alas!” King Sang grabbed his wife’s shoulder and said, “You only know to weep and cry. Who was the one that said if our daughter didn’t miss you, you would just give her a slap to vent your anger?! Ha! How come that as soon as you met her, you called our daughter’s childhood name instead! You haven’t called her this way for many years already, and you don’t even feel fed up with it!”

When Madam Sang’s willow eyebrows were raised, a hidden murderous gaze drifted over.

King Sang was suddenly frightened into a quail.

Sang Bujin had quietly reverted back into his men’s clothes on the way back. He came over imposingly and said, “Father and Mother, let’s talk again after we go back. You Wuming is also present.”

Hearing the name, King Sang and his wife could not help slightly changing their complexion and looking behind him.

You Wuming smiled pleasantly warm, just like a spring breeze.

He finally did not directly call them Father-in-law and Mother-in-law unobstructedly. Instead, he performed the imperial greeting and said with a warm smile: “King Sang, Madam Sang, You Wuming greets you.”

The Sang couple returned his greeting politely.

Although Sang Bujin had told the two elders about it when they were still on the road but seeing this most terrifying lunatic and maniac throughout the entire eighteen states of Cloud Realm walking by their side just like an honest son-in-law, for a while, the couple felt they somewhat couldn’t really accept it.

Sang Yuanyuan walks by Madam Sang’s side. The corners of her eyes glanced at him secretly and saw that he was walking with an air of importance. That demeanor and temperament, not only has the style of the king, but also is humble, gentle and polite. Really a king of the silver screen.

From time to time, Madam Sang would squeeze Sang Yuanyuan’s hand.

As if afraid that she would be lost.

“Little Mulberry,” Madam Sang said in a low voice, “Obviously, it was only three months ago that we sent you to get married. But somehow, Mother always felt that you had been away for many years.”

---

Support On PATREON for Advanced Chapters

Prev | TOC | Next