"Princess Nianxi, the Eldest Young Master is resting; you'd better not go in."
"The Eldest Young Master is my future husband. If something has happened to him, what's wrong with me wanting to see him? Are you blocking me for some other reason?"
Outside, came the anxious voice of a palace maid, along with the angry scolding of Princess Nianxi.
Judging by how she spoke, she seemed to be anxious as well.
Li Qingmu lay on the bed, his pupils slightly contracted, quickly closed his eyes, and pretended to be deeply asleep.
"Creak!"
The door was pushed open, casting a shadow all around. Princess Nianci walked in with light steps.
She approached Li Qingmu's bed, looking at his slightly furrowed brows and incomparable handsome features. Her heart gave a fierce thump.
"Eldest Young Master? Eldest Young Master?"
She called softly, but despite calling for a long time, he showed no sign of waking up. A complex emotion flickered in her eyes.
