C487 I have a way (1/2)

In the Immortal Lotus Courtyard, it was midnight. The moon was bright and the stars were dim. There was not a single sound other than the occasional chirping of insects.

”No, no! Le Yan! Le Yan!” Lian Ruyue abruptly sat up from the bed, her hands tightly clutching the sheet. Her chest was heaving violently as she gasped for breath. It was hard to tell if the droplets of water on her face were tears or sweat.

”Eldest Miss!” Young Miss, what's wrong with you? ” Leng Mei and Qing Dai, who had heard the commotion, hurriedly walked in. When they saw the light of the lamp, they saw that Lian Xiyue's complexion had turned pale.

”Miss, have you had another nightmare?” The cold eyebrows went to get water, and Qingdai hurriedly twisted the handkerchief, wiping off the tears and sweat on her face, gently asking.

It had been a long time since the First Miss had had a nightmare, unlike the time when she had just returned to the Prime Minister's residence. She had nightmares every night, waking up repeatedly from nightmares, and then she would be unable to sleep again for the rest of the night.

Sometimes, he would fall asleep, yet his eyes were filled with tears, making him look miserable.

Fairy Qingmei didn't know what had happened to the eldest miss, but with her suffering, it must have been a terrible experience.

”Eldest Miss, forgive this servant for talking so much. You often call me that in dreams, who is she? Is she unhappy? Where is she now? First Miss always dreams of her. Do you want to see her and help her? ” asked Indigo.

This unintentional sentence unwittingly deeply touched Lian Ruoyue's heart. Her heart was like steel, but because of her happy face, she had a weakness.

I can help anyone, except her. And yet, she is the most important person to me. As she said that, her heart felt a pinch of pain that was so painful that it was impossible to comfort. Those were people from her previous life, what should she do?

”…” She didn't understand what Lian Ruyue was saying, but she felt that the usually cold and tough Eldest Young Miss also had a soft and fragile side to her heart.

”It's all because of him! It was all because of him! This bitch! I will make him go to hell! ” Lian Ruyue's hands tightly gripped the bed sheet beneath her. Her fingertips turned white, and her eyes exuded a strong hatred!

Feng Qianyue, I won't let you off, I won't let you off!

A moment later, Lian Lu Yue slowly calmed down. She got off the bed and Qing Shui quickly took the cloak and put it on her. ”Miss, be careful of catching a cold.”

Lian Ru Yue walked to the study table and sat down. She was wearing a scarlet cape and was writing something on a piece of paper with a pen. The candle flame illuminated her slightly pale face.

Like this, she continued writing in front of the desk until the sun rose. From beginning to end, she pursed her lips slightly. An ice-cold chill appeared in her eyes, as if she wanted to devour everything she wrote!

When she left the table and Qingdai went to clean up the table, she realized that the Eldest Miss had only written three words from beginning to end: Feng Qianyue.

Feng Qianyue? Isn't that the name of the fourth prince? Why did Eldest Miss write His Highness's name all night long?

Furthermore, this handwriting didn't look like it was written by a woman at all. Each character was sharp, and carried a powerful aura that assaulted one's senses. The sight of it made one's heart race, and it was difficult to breathe.

”Eldest Miss …” At this time, the voice of Qing An Courtyard's maidservant, Huang Cen, came from outside. Qing Dai hurriedly tore the papers with Feng Qianyue's name written on them into pieces and threw them away.

It turned out that Huang Cen had come to invite Lian Xiyue to the Qing An Courtyard to discuss how the Fourth Prince should present his wedding present.

The prince was too married, and the person who married the daughter of the Xiao family was naturally the daughter of the Xiao family, so naturally, there was a need to be very particular about gifts. Just what should be given, and how much should be, was discussed throughout the entire morning.

Preparing a wedding for Feng Qianyue so diligently, haha, this is truly ironic.

Even her mother, Lianyue, had a lunch together at Qingan Courtyard before letting her go …