Reborn Daughter: The Young Lady Wants to Make a Trouble

Li Xueyue walked quickly to her room. As expected, the servants were already waiting for her outside. One opened the door for her, and the other waited for her to take a seat.

The servants put down the large trays and began to carry plates of cakes to the table, serving tea.

"You all leave now." Li Xueyue said after everything was arranged. The servants all bowed their heads politely. They left the room quietly and closed the door.

Li Xueyue excitedly took the letters out of her pocket. They were a little wrinkled because she put it in her pocket when she sat down, but this did not dampen her enthusiasm. She carefully smoothed out the creases and opened them all. She sorted them by date and started with the oldest.

"To my little hamster,

You didn't write to me at all. Are you upset that I left without saying anything? If so, then Hu Dengxiao has done something very wrong, and I should punish him for his incompetence. I should explain everything to you in person, but I can't. The situation between Han and Han is too confusing to be explained in a letter. As usual, I can't reveal too much.

But how are you doing? I hope everything is going well for you in Wuyi. If not… you can always come to Hanjian. I will always welcome you. No matter what problems there are here, I will ensure your happiness. If you need a place to escape, I will serve you with open arms.

Even if you have something bothering you, please don't skip meals. You seem to do this often. I noticed that you have lost some weight since we last met. Is everything okay? I will seek your response.

Also, did you read as I suggested last time? It would be good for you...

Li Xueyue chuckled. Let him go and worry about her, and even write a letter to nag her. She looked at the letter, smiled and held it to her chest. She missed him even more now. She wondered what life would be like in Han Jian. He must be busy with court affairs.

She opened the next letter.

To my sunshine who hates writing letters,

Maybe I should suggest you read some books about writing. This is my third letter, the first one was written by Hu Dengxiao. I haven't seen your response yet. Is everything okay? Are you feeling okay? Is there anything wrong? Are you eating well?

I have many things I want to ask you in person. I miss you so much. Everything reminds me of you. From the sun in the early morning to the moon at midnight. How are you doing? You'd better eat well. If you come to Hanjian, I hope to see your usual hamster face.

I have become the Crown Prince. I was assigned this nasty title soon after my return. The court and my faction have been very busy during my absence. This explains the frequent letters they sent during my stay in Wuyi. They are truly nasty things.

Don't worry, little hamster. I won't bring a foreign princess, because I'm waiting for my Wuyi Princess to come to Han. No woman can get the title of princess without my permission.

I hope you're well. If you don't, tell me how you feel. If it's urgent, tell me. I'll drop everything to see you, Sunshine. Nothing is too big a request if you ask for it.

Li Xueyue's smile faded slightly. How could he know her so well? He asked the right question. She didn't want to think about her feelings. It would force her to accept the reality: she was alone in this family. Everyone tried their best, and she appreciated their efforts, but the twins were always busy with their own work. The Duchess wanted to make up for lost time with Minghua, while the Duke was busy dealing with palace affairs.

Li Xueyue has been spending her time reading, writing, swordplay, archery, and horseback riding. She has a set routine and is always doing something. However, nothing can fill the void created by the lack of human interaction. Her tutor is friendly, but not like her friend.

"I miss you, Yuzhen..." Her voice gradually faded away.

Li Xueyue opened the last letter.

'For Li Xueyue,

I might as well write on the wall. At least, I won't expect a reply if that's the case. Did you get these letters? If my letters fall into the wrong hands, then I hope you, who accidentally read this letter, will not be stupid and please send this letter along with the previous letters to the Lee Mansion. People say we shouldn't shoot the messenger, but at this point, my messenger may be publicly executed.

Li Xueyue looked at the text and address and smiled. She could feel his impatience through the letter. She reached for another piece of cake and blinked in surprise. She had read them all while reading his letter.

"At least his nagging worked," Li Xueyue said to herself. She took a sip of tea and put the letter down. She wiped her hands with her handkerchief and began to fold the letter neatly back into its original shape.

She stood up and walked to her dressing table. She pulled out a key that hung around her neck and inserted it into the keyhole of the drawer, twisting it. She opened it and gently placed the letter inside, placing it next to his pendant. She wanted to keep it safe, just like his pendant.

She picked up the obsidian accessory and couldn't help but run her fingers over the pattern. Her touch lingered on the spot where his name was engraved. Her heart ached when she thought of him. She really missed everything about him. From his little smile to his playful remarks. Whether she liked it or not, he left his mark on her.

The day passed as usual. The sun rose high in the sky and did not set until evening. As dusk approached, sky blue and fluffy white blended into nothingness. The clouds gave way to the stars, just as the sun disappeared to the moon.

Sitting in the carriage were King Li Chenyang and Li Chenyang, both looking unhappy.

"As the days go by, Han Jian becomes more and more anxious," said Lord Li Chenyang.

"I know," Li Chenyang responded. "If I were them, I would do the same. Our initial peace treaty negotiations were never finalized. Both sides sent candidates to appease the other, but one of Han Jian's candidates ran away not long ago. Han Jian must have been worried."

Lord Li Chenyang nodded. "Besides, the treaty was supposed to allow the two countries to trade freely, but the late emperor set so many restrictions and imposed tariffs, making trade expensive. This made Wuyi look suspicious and gave the impression that we were not sincere. Telling them that Jiangsu's plan had slightly allayed their suspicions since we revealed the important information.

"Han Jian supports the Lee family because we have been pushing for the finalization of the treaty. We are the ones who advocate stopping the territorial war because both sides have lost too much."

Li Chenyang bit his nails anxiously. "The matter of Han Jian can't be delayed any longer. They were already suspicious of Wu Yi, and with Jiangsu's involvement, the trust between us and Han Jian has been weakened. If we really finalize the peace treaty, they will want something from us to prove our sincerity. Damn it, that damn emperor ruined everything, and now we have to give them something valuable as a way of apologizing."

"I see." King Li Chenyang's eyes shone. "I asked you to discuss it with her."

"Xue Yue will bear this title—"

"She is the most qualified person in the country." Lord Li Chenyang sneered cruelly.

He looked at his son with dissatisfaction. "In the eyes of the world, Li Xueyue is the daughter of the prime minister and is even more favored. If Xueyue is indirectly supporting our Hanjian, the Wuyi court will not be able to refute our rule. "We have solved one of the biggest problems facing this country - a ceasefire with Hanjian. "

Li Chenyang sighed with the pressure on his shoulders. The father could easily tell Xueyue himself, but the Duke wanted to give his son the choice to refute.

"Chenyang, you are very smart." Lord Li Chenyang said seriously.

"You know better than anyone where Xueyue belongs. She'll be happier with him, and we'll benefit from her help. She's always wanted to give back to us. You're adding to her burden by trying to keep her here." Wuyi.

"I don't want her to feel like she's being used! If we send her to Han, she'll think she's always been a substitute for Minghua." Li Chenyang argued.

"Why don't you ask her if she feels that way?" Li Chenyang asked. "Have we asked her for anything? Have we compared her to Minghua? Have we forced her to live in Minghua's bedroom and wear the same clothes as her?"

Li Chenyang was stunned. His father was right. Of course, he always was. He was sharp with his words, even to his family. Li Chenyang could argue with others without hesitation. It was easy for him to bend others to his will, but he couldn't do it when it came to his family. He was always soft-hearted with them because he cared about them.

"Tell her today," King Li Chenyang asked. He left no room for argument. "I have given her the letter. She will want to see him. I am sure of that."

Li Chenyang stared out the window, refusing to respond or acknowledge what his father said.

Lord Li Chenyang shook his head at his son's blatant frustration. "Excellently?"

Li Chenyang bit his tongue. "I want the best for her," he said finally.

Although the answer was vague, Li Chenyang accepted it. He believed in his son's decision. Li Chenyang was very smart. Li Chenyang would make the perfect decision, even if it would hurt him.