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

The embroiderer had not slept all night, making clothes for the nobleman. Although she was tired, the money given by the Feng family was more than three times what she had received before, and the embroiderer was happy in her heart.

She rushed to Feng Mansion early the next day. The maid at Feng Mansion asked her to wait for a while, saying that the nobleman had not woken up yet.

While the embroiderer was waiting, the maid accidentally glanced at her wrist and suddenly a meaningful expression appeared on her face, "Why don't you wear the cloud-blue jade bracelet that the nobleman gave you?"

Seeing the puzzled look in the embroiderer's eyes, the maid kindly reminded her, "If the nobles give away ornaments like bracelets, the recipient will wear them when they meet again the second time to show their gratitude."

These were all implicitly known rules, but Mrs. Feng had never rewarded the embroiderer with anything, so the embroiderer had no way of knowing these rules.

"But Madam Feng said that the noble lady... the noble lady would not care about these trivial matters." The embroiderer's face turned pale in an instant, and she explained haltingly.

What should she do? ! When she passed by the pawnshop today, she had already pawned her jade bracelet for eight hundred taels of silver!

When the maid heard that it was Madam Feng who said that, she immediately made up for it, "Madam, what you said is of course correct. How could the noble lady care about such a small matter as yours?"

Mrs. Feng lived in fear yesterday, wishing to drag others into the water. At that juncture, the embroiderer happened to come to ask about it, and she was trying to lead her into the gutter. After all, she was just a little embroiderer, and it would not affect Mrs. Feng if something happened to her.

The embroiderer felt even more uneasy when she saw the maid's face changing, but now the Yunshui Blue Jade Bracelet had been pawned and there was nothing she could do!

She endured an hour in a state of great anxiety.

"Come with me, the noble man has woken up."

The bead curtain made a sound, and the embroiderer lowered her head and followed the maid respectfully.

The nobleman was not the only one in the room, there was also a man's voice.

"Yueyue, let's leave tomorrow. We can't spend too much time on the road."

The voice was dignified and noble, and the embroiderer did not dare to look up. She thought of the woman's bun on the noble lady's head, and thought that the man must be the noble lady's husband.

"I'll listen to you." He Yue nodded without much emotion. With a casual glance, she saw the embroiderer standing at the door with her head bowed.

"Are the clothes ready?" He Yue asked in a gentle tone, and some of the indifference disappeared from her graceful and elegant face.

Ning Rushong sat on the other side of the couch, tapping the pillow next to him with his fingers. Because it was made of soft silk, no sound was heard.

The embroiderer knelt down to pay her respects, and with trembling hands she opened the brocade box she was holding, "My lord, it has been fixed."

As she held her clothes up high, her sleeves kept sliding down, and she could only hold the cuffs tightly with a few fingers to prevent her empty wrists from being exposed.

"Clap!"

The sound of the brocade box falling to the ground was particularly harsh and eye-catching. The embroiderer was too nervous, and all she wanted was to hope that the nobleman did not notice her wrist, so the strength in her hand was unstable, and the brocade box in her hand fell to the ground.

It's over! The embroiderer knelt in a daze, her eyes revealing fear, staring straight at the clothes scattered on the ground!

"How outrageous." Ning Rushong said coldly. Why are the people sent by the Feng family so unruly?

The clothes have fallen to the ground, how can I wear them?

The embroiderer's voice trembled, "Your Excellency... Your Excellency, I didn't mean it!"

The fear radiated from the heart, down the throat, along the limbs, and all the bones were soaked in panic!

He Yue gently placed her hand on Ning Rusong's wrist and said, "My husband, it's just a small matter. Other embroiderers have already made many garments of suitable sizes these days, so these two pieces won't be a big deal."

It is impossible that there is only one embroiderer in the Feng Mansion. Naturally, there are other embroiderers who help sew clothes.

"Yueyue, I'll listen to you." Ning Rushong would not argue with her over such trivial matters and would always go along with her.

However, he would have to check later what it was about this embroiderer that caught Yueyue's eye. Yueyue's attitude towards her was very different from that towards ordinary maids.

"Go out." He Yue said lightly to the embroiderer on the ground.

If you think about it carefully, whether in terms of affection or courtesy, He Yue owes Fan Yuan. This debt makes He Yue extra tolerant to the embroiderer, which can be considered as a kind of compensation.

He Yue slept uneasily last night. The appearance of the name Fan Yuan made her immersed in memories of the past.

At the beginning and even now, she had no romantic feelings for Fan Yuan; she just wanted a stable and normal life.

But at that time, Fan Yuan, with his heart full of sincerity, was kidnapped on the wedding day, and was kicked to the ground and humiliated and crushed.

How could he not feel guilty? He was completely innocent and was implicated by He Yue.

"Thank you very much, my dear!" The embroiderer kowtowed in gratitude, and hurriedly put the clothes on the ground back into the brocade box and left.

Ning Rusong's noble face showed no emotion at all. He just raised his arms and hugged He Yuequan in his arms. "After returning to the palace, Yueyue and I can live together in Yongding Palace. Kunning Palace is not good. It is too far from Yongding Palace."

Yongding Palace is located at the junction of the front court and the harem, and it is obviously against the rules for He Yue to live there.

But Ning Rushong has broken too many rules when facing He Yue. Once he crossed the line, he would cross the line every time. He no longer cared.

"How can I refuse? Please follow your majesty." He Yue turned his head and looked elsewhere.

Ning Rusong was silent for a while. He was always good at speaking, and finally he only uttered one sentence, "Yueyue."

Love can often leave an emperor speechless.

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"Crack! Crack!"

Madam Feng held a handkerchief in her hand and said aggressively, "You don't know what the noble is, but you should also know that it would be easy for the noble to crush you to death. Did you want to implicate me by getting into trouble at that time?!"

Not to mention crushing a little embroiderer to death, even crushing Mrs. Feng to death would be easy.

"But the noble man has been generous enough to forgive you, so you can go now. From now on, don't come to the Feng Mansion to work!"

She wanted to punish the embroiderer to vent her frustration, but He Yue knew the thoughts of this kind of people too well, so she sent a maid over to talk to her early on and saved the embroiderer.

"Yes, ma'am!"

The embroiderer didn't want to work in the Feng Mansion anymore. Madam Feng was so mean and disgusting!

Normally, the embroiderer would have returned home early, but now it was almost dinner time in the afternoon and she still hadn't returned home.

Fan Yuan was in a panic. Xiaoling was going to deliver clothes to the nobleman living in Feng Mansion today. Did something happen?

He knew in his heart that the nobleman's casual thoughts had caused them to destroy everything.

He waited for another hour, and finally could not wait any longer, so he rushed to Feng's house. Because of the relationship with the embroiderer, he occasionally did blacksmith work for the Feng family. He happened to have some utensils ordered by the Feng family, so he used this excuse to enter the Feng family.