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She calmly sat on the armchair, looked at Su Rong, and said, "Young Master Su, you have not officially married yet, so your names don't make sense. It isn't appropriate for you to barge into my room like that, right?"

When Su Rong, who was originally laughing heartily, heard Lian Meng Yue's words, she couldn't help but be stunned. She raised her head and looked at Lian Ru Yue, only to discover that the timid young lady from before had suddenly become a completely different person.

What was going on?

Su Rong calmed herself down and said, "Isn't that something that will happen sooner or later? You're already mine anyways, you won't be able to run even if you want to."

Lian Ru Yue lightly smiled as she shyly glanced at him and said weakly: "Since that's the case, then why are you in such a hurry, Young Master Su? "Just wait a few more days ?" In her previous life, whenever she met Su Rong in the Su Family, she was always scared, dodged, and secretly hid while crying. She had never taken the initiative to attack, but now, she had to turn the tides and control Su Rong in her hands.

As expected, her charming gaze immediately made Su Rong flatter. He almost drooled as he hurriedly said, "Good, good, good. If you had been like this earlier, don't always cry like that."

"Then can Young Master Su do me a favor?"

"Go ahead." Su Rong looked at her in fascination and said.

Lian Ru Yue took out a brush, ink, and paper. "I want to give Young Master Su an incense bag and embroider a poem on it. What poem would you like to embroider? Young Master Su, it's best if you write it ?" Lian Rou Yue paused as her face flushed, "Love Poetry."

"Love poem?" Su Rong didn't doubt him. Her eyes lit up as she picked up a brush and dipped it in ink. "Good, good, good. I'll just write a line of 'Lovers become Two Nights in a Pear Blossom Suppressing the Begonia'."

Lian Ruyue saw Li Yao's excited appearance as he wrote poems, and her eyes secretly emitted a cold light.

"Then I'll be waiting for you to send me a sachet." Su Rong left in satisfaction.

Lian Ruyue folded the poem he wrote and quietly put it under the pillow.

At this moment, the door opened with a creak. Mother Lin came in with food in her hand and placed it on the table, saying, "Eldest Miss, Auntie Yun knows you're not feeling well today, so she specifically ordered you to add more food. Eat it while it's still hot."

Lian Ru Yue looked at the meal, then looked at Mother Lin. Mother Lin avoided her gaze and said, "Don't disappoint Auntie Yun's good intentions. She only made it for you when she saw that you were about to get married to Eldest Young Master. If you didn't eat it, I'd eat it."

"Go ahead and eat." Mother Lin originally thought that Lian Ru Yue, who hadn't eaten for a whole day and night, would pounce on her and wolf it down. She didn't expect Lian Ru Yue to not move at all and instead push the food in front of her.

Seeing that Lian Meng Yue didn't want to eat it, she hastily pulled her hand and said, "Aiyo, this is the good intentions that Aunt Yun has for you. How could I dare to eat it? Hurry and eat it."

Lian Ru Yue followed her and sat down at the table. She picked up the chopsticks and was about to go pick up the dishes, but the chopsticks suddenly stopped.

Mother Lin had just let out a sigh of relief when she asked impatiently, "Why aren't you eating?"

At this moment, all of a sudden ?

Ah!" A scream came from outside.

It was the sound of a yew!

"What's wrong?" Mother Lin quickly turned around and ran out. Lian Yue Yue quickly walked to the window and ate half of the dishes in the ditch under the window.