Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Yun Bixue opened her eyes, rubbed them, then got off the bed and grabbed her phone.

Xie Limo was concerned about radiation, so he usually wouldn’t let her place her phone too near to herself.

Hence, everytime the phone rang, Yun Bixue would have to walk over to retrieve her phone.

But by the time she picked up her phone, it had stopped ringing. Then it rang again.

She saw that it was an unknown number and didn’t want to answer it initially, but it rang several times.

“Hello? May I know who is this?”

“Yun Bixue, I am Xiajun Yanwu. I heard you fell sick and was hospitalized.”

Yun Bixue’s expression changed slightly. She replied with a smile, “Your Highness, you sure are well-informed.”

Xiajun Yanwu wasn’t mad to hear this slightly sarcastic reply. She continued, “I went to the hospital to visit you, but they said you have been discharged.”

Yun Bixue pouted. She wondered what Xiajun Yanwu was up to. Well, she too, knew how to give ambiguous replies.

“You don’t have to worry about me, Princess. I’m in excellent health. I assume you are busy with proper matters, I shan’t hold you up.” Yun Bixue wanted to hang up after saying that.

Xiajun Yanwu said, “I’m at your door.”

Yun Bixue felt irritated with this Xiajun Yanwu now. What was she doing, showing up at her place? How annoying.

Yun Bixue, who had lost her patience with her, said coldly, “How do you know I’m at home, Princess? Don’t tell me you have nothing better to do, so you spend all your time keeping an eye on me now?”

Yun Bixue narrowed her eyes, a dangerous—even murderous—glint flashing in her eyes.

Whoever was abruptly woken up from her sleep and was being pestered like this would feel irritated as well.

Naturally, to show up uninvited was rather rude and made one unlikeable.

Xiajun Yanwu could, of course, hear the annoyance in Yun Bixue’s voice. She said gently, “I just wanted to come here and visit you.”

“The doctor said I need to recuperate in a quiet setting and shouldn’t allow visits from guests.”

Xiajun Yanwu said calmly, “Alright, then. I’ll leave the thousand-year-old ginseng and hundred-year herb with your door guard. Take good care of yourself. I’ll leave first.”

Yun Bixue’s face darkened, unable to fathom Xiajun Yanwu’s intention at all. She agreed to leave so easily?

“Princess, I don’t have use for the things you brought. You’d better take them with you!”

In any case, she knew this princess had designs on her Mr. Xie, so she refused to use anything gifted by her.

Xiajun Yanwu insisted, “This is for you to nourish your body.”

“Your Highness, I appreciate your kindness. We have plenty of such stuff at home. Limo had bought them all for me, so you’d better leave them for yourself, Princess!”

Actually, ever since Xiajun Yanwu wanted to see Xie Limo that day it rained, Yun Bixue had known about her feelings for him. That was why there’s no way she could get along well with her, much less use the things she brought.

Moreover, it wasn’t as if she didn’t have those things. The Yun family had everything she needed.

Who knew what Xiajun Yanwu’s intentions were in gifting those things?

At hearing Yun Bixue mention Xie Limo, Xiajun Yanwu’s heart fluttered. Sometimes, when you’re attracted by a person, you’re not able to control that fondness, just like how she felt for Xie Limo.

Ever since she returned to the country, rumors of Xie Limo and about his accomplishments had revolved around her.

Hence, she couldn’t ignore it even if she wanted to. From the start, when she started paying attention until when she was attracted, this was a feeling she couldn’t control.

“Yun Bixue, we can actually become good friends.”

“Your Highness, you must be kidding. You are in a lofty position, so you’re way out of my league.”