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

He Yue was sleeping in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she vaguely saw that the curtains were not closed and there was a slightly lonely figure sitting on the edge of the bed. She blinked and saw more clearly.

It was Ning Rushong. He had been sitting there with his head down, and no one knew how long he had been sitting there.

"Yueyue, I can't learn to be magnanimous." Ning Rushong hadn't looked up yet, but he knew that He Yue had woken up.

He Yue didn't think, she was still in a state of confusion. She leaned slightly, her black hair covering half of her face, her delicate jawline was thin and lonely, and she heard herself say, "Then I won't learn."

If you can't learn it, why bother pretending?

"I won't learn." Ning Rusong nodded, raised his eyes, and grasped He Yue's wrist that was exposed outside the quilt. His voice was quiet and strange, "Yueyue, we are destined to be entangled. Let's live like this, and then die together and enter the imperial tomb together, okay?"

His eyes were calm, as if he was asking a very simple question.

This is the Ning Rushong who is stripped of his appearance. He has always been indifferent, never likes to laugh, and never gets angry. He is fake in front of He Yue, but his gentleness is real.

The relationship between the two has now become extremely complicated, intricate, and difficult to understand.

He Yue calmed herself down. She intuitively felt that this was a turning point, but although this question seemed to require her to answer, in fact, Ning Rushong was the one who made the final decision.

"Not good." He Yue sneered, "Your Majesty lives long, why bother to die with me?"

Wansui carries the hopes of too many emperors. They stand at the top of mortals, but they hate why they have the same short lifespan as all mortals. They should be different, they should have endless lifespans and rule over mortals forever.

Suddenly He Yue coughed and gasped a few times, her back trembling. Ning Rusong hugged her and gently soothed her, "Yueyue."

He called her again, without saying anything else. There was no more conversation between the two of them, and He Yue fell into a deep sleep again.

The box containing the Yuanyang Gu was taken down from the shelf and put back dozens of times.

Cha Yi and the Gu Masters gathered together for three days to discuss in the Lan language which no one else could understand, and finally came up with a compromise.

Suppress the main and side effects together, give the mother Gu to He Yue, and give the child Gu to Ning Rushong. The mother Gu will spontaneously transfer the pain to the child Gu, and can also cause the effect of life and death together, but the pain is almost entirely borne by the person taking the child Gu.

If the method is effective, the side effects will be reduced to the extreme, and only slight dependence and goodwill will be inevitable, but there will no longer be such a terrible effect of distorting love.

This is the best they can do, and it is also the best level that Ning Rushong can accept.

However, the Gu masters repeatedly stressed that the condition of the Gu worms was changeable, and it was unknown how effective this compromise method would be, but the basic effect of living and dying together could be guaranteed.

"Use it." Ning Rushong stroked the old pattern on the box and finally made up his mind.

Xiao Guanzi also breathed a sigh of relief. The Queen Mother had been sick all day long, and His Majesty was trapped in love. As a bystander, he felt very distressed. Now there was finally a breakthrough!

When He Yue was at the Duan family, Huiqing was fully responsible for her health. Her health got better day by day and she was well taken care of.

But in the palace, Hui Qing had no right to interfere. Her true identity had long been known to Ning Rushong, but she was spared only because of He Yue.

Perhaps it was because the Queen's health had never improved and the imperial physicians were extremely worried, so Xiao Guanzi put Hui Qing in the imperial physician's office and asked her to do her best.

After all, Huiqing had studied medicine for many years and knew He Yue's body very well. As a result, the imperial doctors were willing to adopt her suggestions.

This time, the medicinal meal was prepared by her. Huiqing personally watched the cooking temperature and ingredients of the meal for an hour.

The medicinal food was simmering slowly over the fire when, almost at the end, a eunuch came in hurriedly to report that the imperial physician wanted to discuss something important with her.

Hui Qing could only instruct the palace maid beside her to pack the medicinal food and send it to the inner hall of Yongding Palace for the Queen to take.

The maid bowed respectfully, "Yes, Miss Huiqing."

Although Huiqing and Xiaobi were not senior palace maids and could not deserve the title of aunt, anyone with a discerning eye could see that they were the Empress's truly trusted confidants, and no one in Yongding Palace dared to ignore them.

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At the entrance of the inner hall of Yongding Palace, a palace maid met Xiaobi while carrying medicinal food.

She handed the medicinal meal to Xiaobi, "Miss Xiaobi, this is the medicinal meal prepared by Miss Huiqing."

Xiaobi didn't have any suspicion at all. Everyone in the palace was the emperor's people, and the emperor would never harm the empress.

She asked the palace maid a few more questions, then took the medicine and turned back to the inner hall. The Queen was flipping through a palace file. She had to find something to do, otherwise her bones would become loose.

By handling some simple chores, she could also distract herself from her anxiety, and Ning Rushong was happy to see it happen.

"How come you came back with another bowl of medicine after going out?" He Yue turned the page and frowned, "I'm almost a medicine jar spirit."

There are always some people who are gifted by nature. Every frown, smile, anger and smile are beautiful. When Xiaobi saw this scene, she couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Xiao Bi brought the medicinal meal closer and coaxed her softly, "It's not medicine, it's the medicinal meal that Sister Hui Qing prepared. I heard that Sister Hui Qing has been watching it for almost an hour."