As soon as she opened her eyes, she was forcibly carried back to the East Palace by the paranoid pri

Moli's martial arts skills are slightly better than Ning Rushong's, and she is usually very alert to her surroundings. But now, for some reason, her mind was unstable and she didn't notice Ning Rushong's existence.

"Yueyue." Ning Rushong's voice was cool and calm, neither hurried nor slow.

Moer's body suddenly stiffened, panic and fear squeezed and destroyed his mind, he quickly turned around and knelt down.

He didn't know how much the new emperor of Dayun Dynasty had heard.

"Your Majesty, your servant greets you!" She placed her hand respectfully on her forehead.

"Go out." Ning Rushong glanced at Moli with a cold look in his eyes, but he finally decided not to kill him in front of Yueyue.

The heartless ruler did not suddenly become kind. There were thousands of ways to make the dancer die quietly and naturally. There was no need to make Yueyue unhappy in public at this critical juncture.

The dancer's life is not worth it.

Moer had no idea what Ning Rushong was planning. She retreated respectfully, feeling unhappy, and warned herself to be more careful in the future.

"Yueyue, take a break."

Moer only quickly glanced at He Yue being held in the arms of the new emperor. The soft hairpin was taken off, and her black hair was spread out. The new emperor's well-proportioned and slender fingers were intertwined in her hair, making the white become whiter and the black become darker.

Moer also saw the fatigue in He Yue's eyes when he looked at her. His fingers trembled slightly, he lowered his eyes, the curtain was lowered, the palace door was closed, and he didn't dare to look again.

He Yue might be trapped in the new emperor's arms or on the soft silk couch until her death. It would be useless for her to wail and cry, because the new emperor would soften his heart but still would not let go.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Ning Rushong had only a faint scent of soapberry on his body. He Yue fell asleep on him sleepily.

I coughed and gasped several times, but was soothed by the warm palms every time. I had a rare good sleep.

Ning Rushong did not let go and just stayed with her. The light on the desk was turned to the dimmest by Xiao Taozi, who was on duty. The curtain was lowered and He Yue could hardly feel the brightness.

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When it was almost dawn, the sky was covered with fog and palace maids began to go on duty one after another. Moer picked up her shoes and got out of bed casually.

There was a knock at the door, "But it's Mo'er's ear room."

It was Xiao Taozi's voice, "Open the door quickly, the master has something important to do!"

Moer frowned, impatiently bent down to put on her shoes, but said anxiously, "I'm coming, I'll put on my clothes and come back!"

He realized that there were more than just Xiao Taozi outside.

"Creaky!" The door was opened by Moer.

Two eunuchs rushed forward and pressed Moer to the ground. Moer did not struggle too much, wanting to see what would happen.

Xiao Guanzi looked at her coldly with a whisk in his hand. Xiao Taozi walked forward and covered Moli's mouth with a cotton handkerchief, then slapped her!

"Snapped!"

"Behave yourself, little maid!"

Xiao Taozi looked down at Mo'er's cold eyes, her heart trembled, and she slapped her again, "Pa! Bitch!"

The whisk handle blocked in front of Xiao Taozi, and slightly pushed back with force, Xiao Taozi retreated respectfully along with the force. Xiao Guanzi raised his foot and kicked Moer's shoulder on the ground, "Okay, bring this palace maid to His Majesty. It's a shame to keep His Majesty waiting for so long."

Moer pretended to be frightened and huddled into a ball, allowing two eunuchs to drag her up. The two eunuchs were both old men from Ruihe Villa. They deliberately walked along an unknown path and did not meet any other palace servants along the way.

This is to kill him quietly! Moer thought to herself, Xiao Guanzi walked beside him, peeking at him, and said with regret, "Tell me how a beautiful woman like you could have offended His Majesty. If you say something nice later and try to show your affection for the Queen, maybe you can save your life."

Moer nodded hesitantly, and tried to show some affection, but she was afraid that because of her excessive affection, the emperor would want her life!

Xiao Guanzi took the cloth out of his mouth with pity and said earnestly, "Do you understand?"

Moer opened her mouth, "I know! Eunuch Guan!"

Xiao Guanzi suddenly threw a pill into Moli's mouth, then covered it with his sleeve, and pulled his hair with his other hand and pushed him back.

"Gulp!" Xiao Guanzi's movements were so swift that Moer swallowed the pill in a matter of seconds. "What is this?!"

His hands loosened and Moer's head drooped weakly. He felt weak all over and his bones were aching.

Xiao Guanzi watched coldly from the side, and all the appropriate masks were torn off. What was it? Of course it was a cartilage pill. His Majesty said that this palace maid knew some martial arts.

Xiao Guanzi will naturally be fed cartilage pills. If Moer starts to struggle, it would be bad if His Majesty is unhappy.

The group took a small path and came to a remote palace. Moer was thrown heavily onto the cold white jade porcelain in the main hall. The pressure on his lungs made him spit out blood. He forced himself to look up and found that the new emperor was taking a nap on the first throne, his elbows resting on the luxurious armrests, his head supported, and the jade ring on his finger shone with a cold and dazzling color.

The green robe embroidered with dragon patterns made him look even more lonely and arrogant. He was really tired. He had been traveling all afternoon yesterday and did not sleep well last night.

There was silence in the palace. Moer's mouth was blocked again and her hands were tied up, making her kneel respectfully. This posture was very tiring. She felt weak all over and sweat was pouring down her face.

Xiao Guanzi, Xiao Taozi and the other palace servants did not dare to disturb His Majesty. They all knelt upright and did not dare to make the slightest noise.