He finally withdrew his gaze, raised his hand, and said, "There's no need to be so courteous." His voice was like clear spring water that gurgled, and was extremely pleasant to the ears.

Feng Ye took his seat at the head of the table, while the others took their seats as well. After asking and conversing for a while, he asked the Chiang, "You are the mother and Chiang of Chief Shang Palace's Su An?"

"Who is the author of the Hundred Birds of the Morning Phoenix cloak that you offered? This king sees that his technique has the power to achieve perfection, even the top elderflower herb s of the clothings warehouse do not have this level of ability. "

When Chiang heard this, she was secretly delighted. Since the Eighth Prince had asked about it, it meant that the Hundred Birds of a feather had entered his eyes and the Phoenix Robe entered his eyes. She pulled Lian Si Yue to kneel beside her, and raised her head, saying, "This Hundred Birds of a feather are made by the future daughter-in-law of this humble woman's home who forgets to sleep and eat, to offer as a birthday present to Concubine Xian, I am willing to add a blessing for the Empress."

"Oh?" Future daughter-in-law? She was the one who made this cloak? Feng Ye's usually cold and respectful eyes couldn't help but reveal an admiration. She looked to be only 13 or 14 years old, but the calmness and calmness she showed when she saved him already surprised him. He didn't expect her embroidery skills to be so exquisite.

He really did not expect that a small place like the Yao City was actually a place with hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Lian Si Yue's eyes and Feng Ye's gaze met in midair, looking at the man who had the appearance of Pan An, her mind couldn't help but recall various memories that were related to his previous life — —

After successfully ascending the throne, he immediately started a massacre of his former political enemies in all sorts of ways. The few princes did not end well, especially the arrogant Eighth Prince, who ended up in the most miserable state, not only was he executed by the waist, his entire family was exiled, while the men took over the army, the women were army whores, the generations of servants were all slaves, and there was no possibility for him to rise again.

"What's your name?" Just as she was looking at him in a daze, Feng Ye interrupted her train of thoughts.

He discovered that this girl was different from others. Although she was still young, her eyes revealed a deep vicissitudes of life, and her indifferent attitude towards the world around her made her seem like she was above everyone else. He could not help but be more curious about her.

"maidservant Lian Si Yue." she replied unhurriedly.

"maidservant?" When Feng Ye heard her address himself, a trace of suspicion arose in his heart, and he asked, "Your surname is Lian?"

"Yes."

"Are you the future daughter-in-law of the Chiang?" Feng Ye frowned slightly and asked.

Lian Si Yue answered, "Yes."

Chiang said from the side, "Originally, my son and Xiyue were going to get married in three days, but something happened in the family so we had to delay it a little longer."

"Oh, I see." Feng Ye looked at Lian Si Yue, but it seemed as if Lian Si Yue didn't notice him.

He then gave a signal to Yin Huai, the leader of the close combat guards, and Yin Huai understood. He brought everyone out of the hall, and in the end, only Lian Si Yue and him were left.

Lian Si Yue lowered her head. She knew that at this moment, Feng Ye was sizing her up.

Interesting, this child was truly interesting. She did not hesitate to use a phoenix cloak to attract his attention, and even left such a mark on the cloak. What was she trying to do? How could Prime Minister's Palace, who had abandoned a direct descendant, have such thoughts?

"Do you want to marry the young master of Su Family?" he asked.

Lian Si Yue was not bashful about it, her bright eyes met his gaze, and said, "I don't want to."

Feng Ye looked at her and played with the jade pendant on his waist. His dark pupils were like the night, unfathomable and captivating.

"You want this king to help you leave the Su Family?"

"No, I will think of a way to leave." Lian Si Yue said.

"Then what do you need this king for?" Feng Ye was even more curious about her now. It was the first time she had seen a girl, and she was even more prideful than him.

"I do have a request, but not now. After I return to the Prime Minister's Palace, there are two things I need Your Highness to help me with. I would like your Highness to agree to them." Lian Si Yue said, her eyes looking straight into Feng Ye's.

Feng Ye looked at her and played with the jade pendant on his waist. His dark pupils were like a dark night, bottomless, captivating. It was as if he was measuring the worth of the child in front of him for his help. Lian Si Yue lowered her head and waited quietly.

This child was clearly begging him, but he didn't have the attitude of begging. His back was straight, and there wasn't the slightest bit of cowardice in his eyes. "Heh." He chuckled and finally said —

"You can go back first."

He did not say that he agreed, nor did he say that he did not agree, but Lian Si Yue already had a plan in her heart.

When they left the mansion, Lian Si Yue looked out at the sunlight and revealed a smile that she hadn't seen in a long time.

It had even affected Lian Jue's position in the Lian Jia, because he had always protected her as his eldest sister with everything he had. He had always opposed her with his mother and the Prime Minister, repeatedly fought with those people who had mocked her until their heads bled, but a dignified direct descendant of a Prime Minister's Palace was actually in a situation where he was even worse than a bastard.

But in this life, she wouldn't let it go like this. She would make the truth be revealed to the world, wash away the humiliation she had suffered, let the wicked be punished, and let Lian Jue firmly sit in the position of the Lian Jia's legitimate son.

On the way back, Chiang tried to ask Lian Si Yue about what Feng Ye had said, but she was extremely curious.

But Lian Si Yue was unwilling to say more, so she didn't pursue the matter any further.

Aunt Yun had been forced out of Aunt Yun by Su Sheng, and since she was injured all over and had no money, she could only rely on begging to live on. Only, in the end, she still could not understand how she suddenly fell to such a state, and as for the Prime Minister's Palace, she did not know that the spy she had placed here had broken down, leaving her with almost nothing.

Lian Si Yue quietly waited, waiting to return to that world. She would help her son who had died miserably, marry her daughter who was a long time away from the Huns, and take revenge for herself who had died miserably.

Three days later, at noon, Qing Dai rushed over to her room, and said, "Eldest Miss, Eldest Miss, Prime Minister's Palace has arrived and wants to bring you back. Madame is currently calling for you, asking you to come over quickly."

Lian Si Yue felt that the blood in her body was boiling.

"Eldest Miss, let's go." Qing Dai urged with a happy expression.

Lian Si Yue looked at her and said, "You seem to really not want me to marry into Su Family."

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