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

He Yue recalled the time she spent with Moer after she met her boyfriend. Putting all the details together, she was speechless again. It turned out that he was Shu Mo, the crown prince of Lan Kingdom.

It's not that it's too unbelievable, but as a prince, Shu Mo has such a good temper and can be so humble.

A man dressed as a woman and worked as a palace maid for so long.

"Crown Prince of Lan." He Yue lowered her eyelids, her tone neither unfamiliar nor overly familiar.

It’s like two people who can still be called friends suddenly meet one day and casually say hello.

"Oh my." Shu Mo immediately threw off his previous timid disguise, put his arms around himself and grinned, his brows broad and deep, and in an instant, all the femininity that relied on appearance and aura was gone.

He seemed to be teasing, or mocking, "Empress Yuanmu."

As a person who had been kept in the dark, and even felt sad about He Yue's fake death, what was he thinking when the news of her death reached Lan Country?

Should he be happy now that the woman he once wanted to take revenge on is finally dead?

But that was in the past. Later, he did have some vague feelings for He Yue, which were so dense that they hurt his heart.

He also burned paper money for He Yue in the Lan Kingdom's palace. Burning paper money was unlucky, so the palace naturally did not allow it. Not to mention that he was caught up in the struggle for imperial power at that time. If he was accidentally discovered, he would not have a good ending.

But he still got burned.

He Yue raised her eyes and looked into those angry eyes. "I'm very sorry, but I was so anxious at that time that I was afraid that he would find out, so I didn't dare to trust anyone."

"Heh." Shu Mo sneered, walked up to her, sat on another chair, and half tilted his head.

"At that time, you wanted to escape so badly, and you did escape. So why did you come back? Were you caught or did you come back voluntarily?" Shu Mo asked one question after another.

He didn't know what he looked like now, a jealous husband, but he clearly had no qualifications.

He Yue thought for a moment, and her beautiful face did not show any of the expression that Shu Mo expected. She answered him calmly and frankly, "I volunteered."

There was no need to sugarcoat the truth and make herself appear innocent. Although she was afraid of Ning Rushong at that time, it was indeed something she agreed to do.

Shu Mo immediately stood up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, with eyebrows raised high, as if looking at an unreasonable person, "You loved that person to death and tried your best to escape, but now you want to come back of your own accord. Why did you go through so much trouble in the first place? Wouldn't it be better for you to just be your queen?"

He was very close to He Yue. He bent down, trying to see He Yue's beautiful face more clearly. He Yue leaned back, and her expensive hairpin swayed, reflecting some light.

Shu Mo felt angry for a moment, he didn't know where the anger came from. He reached out and pulled off the hairpin and threw it on the table casually.

Naturally, he would not think that He Yue was a cowardly, vain person just by listening to her one-sided story.

Even if someone is really afraid of death and loves vanity, Shu Mo will not hate him. There are too many such people, and it can even be said that he himself is such a person.

He just felt anxious, impatient and bored.

All emotions that go beyond the limit are one-sided on his part.