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Hughes also raised her head and looked around. Indeed, she was not inside the birthday banquet hall.

At this moment, on the side of my mother, after hearing Auntie Xiao's words, her originally smiling face became gloomy, and she said, "This is really bad luck, a good day has come and gone! You sent someone to go back to her, and made her stay in Fuan House.

This daughter-in-law of hers always had problems at every important moment. It was really a headache not to be able to attend such an important occasion.

"Madame really wanted to come and congratulate Old Madame on her birthday, but just now, she sent someone to take a look, so her body was unable to endure, which was why she was unable to attend … Old Madame, please go easy on him. " Auntie Xiao comforted the old Madame and a pleased smile appeared in her eyes. This was her wishful thinking, if the Jung's did not appear at such an important occasion, it would definitely cause people to doubt her position in the Prime Minister's Palace.

"Mother, sister-in-law has never been in good health." Mother, sister-in-law has never been in good health. Lian Xi's gentle comforting only managed to ease some of the anger in Lian Li's mother's heart

After a while, Qing Dai walked back to Lian Si Yue's side and said in a low voice, "Eldest Miss, as you expected, Senior Servant Zhen led his men to secretly observe the situation in Fuan House, but First Lady has already followed your method, and came out from the backyard, and is currently waiting for you."

"Mm, let's go." Lian Si Yue stood up, and her eyes revealed a look of determination. She had been waiting for this long, and the good show was finally about to begin.

At this moment, almost everyone had gone to birthday banquet hall, and no one noticed her, so she took the short route to where First Lady was waiting.

But halfway through, Qing Dai suddenly tensed up and said, "Eldest Miss, Servant, I forgot to bring the birthday present you prepared for the old Madame."

"Go, don't be nervous. I'll wait for you." Lian Si Yue knew that this was the first time her servant had done something like this. Inevitably, she was a little nervous, so she appeared even calmer and calmer.

"Yes." The two maidservants hurriedly returned to Purple Cloud Academy to retrieve the birthday present.

Lian Si Yue stood on the veranda, she looked at the lotus pond in front of her, her gaze far away, the wind blowing gently, swaying slightly.

At this time, a gust of wind blew over, and the handkerchief in Lian Si Yue's hand fell onto the ground. She squatted down to pick it up, but another gust of wind blew over, causing the handkerchief to fly forward again, floating all the way to the lotus leaves in the lotus pond beneath the veranda.

Lian Si Yue's face revealed a light smile, she walked over, holding onto the white jade carving flower balustrade with one hand, she tiptoed and used the other hand to grab the handkerchief.

"Let me help you." At this moment, a voice came to her ears. Her handkerchief had already been removed from the lotus leaf and was being handed to her.

This voice …

He was dressed in a purple crown, reserved and steady, with a well-defined face, handsome features, and a pair of black obsidian eyes staring straight at her, holding the handkerchief she had dropped onto the lotus leaf.

At this moment, the sunlight was quietly pouring down onto his body, and a faint layer of flowing light was faintly floating around his body.

This person had once given her, a young girl, the most beautiful hope. She had given her most precious heart, body, and loyalty for him, but in the end, he had forcefully pushed her into hell, causing her to suffer the world's most miserable pain and suffering.

All sorts of things from his previous life surged into his mind —

He landed a heavy punch on her.

"Bitch, it's really you who are secretly playing tricks on us, causing our Love Consort to suffer heartache and torment every day, to the point that she can't sleep at night and can't eat or sleep at ease!"

… ….

Screams, blood, his son who had been thrown into the boiling water … All of this rushed unawares into her memories.

Feng, Qian, Yue! Feng, Qian, Yue!

Phoenix! Thousand! Yue!

She chewed on his name vigorously, as if she was chewing on a corpse.

Good!

Very good!

Finally, they met again. After such a long life, they had finally met again!

This was her first time meeting him in this life. She recalled the first time they met in her previous life —

"I am Feng Qian Yue …" He was elegant, unhurried, and modest.

"I am Lian Si Yue …" She was shy, nervous, and still as a virgin.

She looked at him tightly, unable to control her two streams of cold tears from rolling down her cold face. Her glacial gaze landed on Feng Qian Yue's body but she did not pick up the handkerchief.

Feng Qian Yue looked at the man who was crying at him, and was startled, his eyes revealing a look of confusion, who was this man, and why was he crying at him?

The woman in front of him was like a snow lotus, icy cold and distant. Her tears …. Those eyes seemed to carry a strong hatred.

Hatred?

Feng Qian Yue's mind was suddenly in a mess, he could not help but raise his hand and use the handkerchief to wipe her cold tears. When the handkerchief was about to reach Lian Si Yue's face, she suddenly trembled, recovering his senses.

After that, he secretly took in a deep breath, allowing the scattered will to return to his body bit by bit. It returned to that cold-blooded face, and all the hatred finally turned into nothing.

"Self-respect."

What? Feng Qian Yue's expression immediately changed. As if he felt that he had been played by someone, displeasure appeared in his eyes as he said, "You were the one who cried in front of me first."

Lian Si Yue calmly used the handkerchief to wipe the tears on her face, her lips faintly revealing a trace of ridicule, and said. "You're mistaken, the wind is too strong, I was only blinded by it, don't think too much about it."

In her previous life, she had sacrificed everything for him, but in the end, she had fallen to such a state. In this life, she had come here to seek revenge, so she would never look at him again. When she seriously looked at him, it would definitely be the day he would go to hell!

"Halt!" As the dignified Fourth Marquis, Feng Qian Yue had never been treated so lightly by a woman. He immediately stopped her, walked up to her and sized her up, while she looked straight ahead, her cold eyes continued to stare straight ahead. As the wind blew, her black hair fluttered, and her body started to emit an inexplicably cold Qi.