He Yue tilted her head back and endured his soft and gentle kiss. The dim light made their figures look intimate and without any barriers between them.

The warm and charming emotions almost drowned He Yue. She narrowed her willow-shaped eyes slightly, supported Ning Rushong's shoulders with her hands, and her smooth finger bones were tense.

"Chi Jue." He Yue called him again.

Ning Rushong stopped and hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to embed her into his arms and not be satisfied until their flesh and blood merged into one.

He had never felt his words so hot, melting all his peace.

The frail body under his palm was pitiful, but the two words firmly clamped his still violently beating heart.

"Yueyue." Ning Rusong rested his chin on her shoulder, his elegant and pure face showing joy, and said with certainty, "The two of us will live in harmony, and I will never have two hearts in this life!"

The mandarin ducks died, and the phoenixes lived together. At this moment, the past has truly turned a page!

His right hand slid down until his fingers were intertwined with He Yue's, and their wrists were pressed tightly together, with the incense ash beads leaving marks as they rubbed against their skin.

He Yue tilted her head, their breaths intertwined, the atmosphere lingering, she looked straight into Ning Rusong's deep eyes, and said word by word, "If you have second thoughts, everything will be really ridiculous to the extreme."

"Then just kill me!" Ning Rushong looked back at her and blurted out without hesitation.

He took He Yue's hand and brought it to his chest, pressing it against his heart, "You know, you can do it, you can do it anytime."

He Yue remained silent for a while, then took back the hand that was pressed on his heart and sighed, "I believe you."

Perhaps she was really sleepy, with haziness in the corners of her eyes, she repeated, "Chijue, I believe you."

Without waiting for Ning Rusong to say anything else, He Yue took the initiative to put her arm around Ning Rusong's waist and buried herself in his arms, "Go to sleep, it's late."

The grassland is considered a forbidden area.

Emperor Jingmu stood disappointed at the end of the forbidden area, his voice particularly prominent in the deep winter, "It's fake again."

He was wearing a tattered sheepskin coat, and there were several bloodstains on his clear and peaceful face. He sat cross-legged on the ground without a care in the world, leaning against a withered tree trunk.

With his eyes lowered, he remained motionless, as if he had assimilated with this eerie forbidden area and become a part of the desolation.

He closed his eyes, too lazy to even move, and in his confusion he seemed to see the Royal Concubine of Yue again.

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Everyone knows that the Royal Noble Consort of Yue and Emperor Jingmu first met in the palace, and that she later became the most favored concubine in the harem.

In fact, the two had met each other in Xihe Road a long time ago. At that time, Concubine Yue was not a criminal slave, but the legitimate daughter of the Lu family. He had met her several times when he went to look for Duan Qidai.

Emperor Jingmu asked Duan Qidai who she was, and Duan Qidai just shook his head helplessly and said, "She is the candidate for the mistress chosen by the clan. I have laid out everything with her. I will give her the corresponding compensation and take all the blame on myself."

Emperor Jingmu disagreed, "You are always too kind in this regard."

Duan Qidai thought about it seriously and said, "Maybe it's because the world is really too harsh on women."

Emperor Jingmu thought of the reason why he didn't want to marry, and asked him hurriedly, "Does this person named He Yue really exist in the world? Did you make up a random name to deceive me?"

Is it really possible that a person will disappear without a trace in the world?

"It's been so long that I'm beginning to doubt whether Yueyue really exists?" Duan Qidai said with a sad look on his face, "Or is this all just an illusion created by my imagination?"

Emperor Jingmu kept silent, probably because the sad atmosphere was too heavy.

Later, the Lu family committed the heinous crime of confiscation of property and extermination of the clan, and the eldest daughter of the Lu family was sent to the palace as a criminal slave. Duan Qidai, who was far away in Xihe Road, wrote a special letter to Emperor Jingmu, asking him to take good care of her and ensure her a safe life in the future.

It's a pity that the Royal Concubine of Yue died even earlier than Duan Qidai!

In the first year of Xingyuan, Emperor Jingmu met the Royal Consort Yue again, who had become a criminal slave.

In the main hall, palace maids came in one after another in an orderly manner, lifted and hung up the curtains, and then helped Emperor Jingmu get up and put on his clothes.

The criminal slave, with red marks all over his body, hid under the quilt, with his head down and not daring to speak.

"You and I are old acquaintances, and the Patriarch of the Duan family has asked me to take care of you." Emperor Jingmu glanced at the slave on the bed nonchalantly, "I will grant you a decent position."

Emperor Jingmu asked her, "What is your name now?"

Criminal slaves who entered the palace had to be renamed.

She lowered her head even lower and spoke timidly, "Pu Cao'er."

When Emperor Jingmu heard the name, he said without much emotion, "I allow you to choose a name for yourself, but you cannot use the surname Lu."

The Lu family committed a heinous crime, and now there was a concubine named Lu in the harem, which was too conspicuous.

"Yue, the criminal slave wants to name herself Yue." She replied after thinking for a moment.

"Yu's Yue?" Emperor Jingmu lowered his eyes to look at her, lifted her head, glanced at her wet eyelashes, and said sarcastically, "I and the Patriarch of the Duan Family are good friends, you are not allowed to use the name Yue."

"Besides, you must remember that you belong to me now, so you cannot have any inappropriate thoughts."

"Since you like this word, then change your name to Yue." After saying this, Emperor Jingmu no longer paid attention to the person on the bed and left.

This is the origin of the word "Yue", without any warmth, just a casual remark by Emperor Jingmu.

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