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

The Biyuan is the courtyard closest to the Crown Prince's Changxin Palace in the East Palace. It is luxurious and covers a very large area.

Ning Rushong carried He Yue out of the carriage. The journey was long and she kept making noises, so she fell asleep out of exhaustion.

She was very quiet now, and her little face, still covered with tears, was resting on his heart. Even through several layers of cloth, it made his heart feel hot.

Ning Rushong lowered his head and glanced at her slightly disheveled face, which was still covered with the makeup she wore when she got married, which was a little smudged. She had been crying almost the entire way, and her current state was very pitiful.

So what? After all, she was the one who coaxed him first. No matter how much she cried, it was useless. He would not be soft-hearted.

"See His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Ning Rushong withdrew his gaze, his eyes were so gloomy that it made people feel scared, and he stepped into the Biyuan, followed by the palace maids and the nanny.

He placed He Yue on the bed in the bedroom of Biyuan. The mattress on the bed was made of light-colored silk with gold weaving, and the bright red wedding dress was particularly eye-catching on it.

Madam Lu leaned over and asked, "Your Highness, would you like to help the girl wash up?"

The girl looked pitiful, as if she had been crying all the way.

Although everything was done according to Concubine Liang's preparations, no one dared to address anyone without a clear imperial decree.

"Just a simple wipe will do. She's exhausted from all the fussing."

Nanny Lu saw that the Crown Prince put his hand on the girl's waist and then took off her wedding dress.

A palace maid knelt at the foot of the bed holding a washbasin, and carefully wiped the makeup on He Yue's face with a brocade handkerchief.

Ning Rushong sat beside the bed, staring intently. Yajun's face showed no expression, and the palace maid who was wiping He Yue's skin had sweat on her forehead.

"Take good care of it." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stood up and left an order.

He was indeed a bit rash this time. The censors would definitely report him, so he had to make some preparations for tomorrow's morning court session.

He Yue really made him lose some of his mind.

How could he possibly give up his position to a blacksmith?

How could a person of such lowly and humble status be worthy of competing with him? He even spared his life, which was a rare mercy.

After giving He Yue a simple wipe, the palace maid looked at He Yue's face carefully.

She was so absorbed in watching that the handkerchief in her hand fell to the ground. After Aunt Lu glared at her, the maid came to her senses and hurriedly went out with the basin.

She thought that the girl snatched away by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was really pretty, with more charm than all the concubines in the Eastern Palace. No wonder even the cold-hearted His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could not hold back and did such a shocking thing.

The mistress finally moved into the Biyuan that had been prepared long ago, and the web woven by power finally caught the prey who wanted to escape.

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The next day, just as Ning Rushong had expected, memorials to the emperor came pouring in like snowflakes, accusing him of raping a woman, being completely unscrupulous, and not having the noble character of a prince.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with what was written in those memorials, and they were even extremely appropriate to the situation. However, how could a person with a noble character sit firmly in the Eastern Palace for so many years?

The prince presented a marriage certificate with the names of He Rusong and He Yue on it.

"Please understand, Father. That day, I was harmed by a villain and ended up in Min County. I was taken in by He Yue. Over time, I fell in love with her and have already promised to spend my life with her."

"For safety reasons, I had to use my mother's surname that day, but the names on the marriage certificate were written by me and He Yue. Father can send someone to Min County to investigate."

The prince was dressed in court robes, looking cool and dignified, and he distorted the facts calmly and calmly.

Behind Ning Rushong, Prince Suorong sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm. He dusted off his court robes. The words "falling in love over time and promising to spend their lives together" had nothing to do with the crown prince.

The emperor on the dragon throne looked at Ning Rusong coldly with his majestic phoenix eyes, "Prince, let's just leave it at that. Just use your discretion."

Ning Rushong suddenly raised his eyes, and two equally cold and icy gazes collided with each other.

Prince Rong and the court officials were all in disbelief. The emperor had finally caught the crown prince with something to hold against him, so how could he let him go so easily?

Father-son relationship? That's a huge joke!

When He Yue woke up in Biyuan, she found herself in a strange place.

The bedroom alone is extremely luxurious, adorned with pearls, not to mention the ornaments that look expensive.

She had just sat up when the maid who was sleeping at the foot of the bed woke up and said, "The girl is awake."

The palace maid seemed very awake. I guess she was too nervous to fall asleep.

Soon several maids and palace maids came with toiletries and helped He Yue wash her face and change her clothes.

He Yue is much more sober now. She feels that she was too restless yesterday and was blinded by anger.

Ning Rushong is the prince, the prince of the feudal imperial power. She can't continue to make trouble, otherwise she might even lose her life.

You have to follow this dog man!

And she didn't know what Fan Yuan's situation was, so she had to find out.

"I want to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

When Madam Lu heard Miss He's whisper, her voice was a little hoarse, she quickly replied, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should be leaving the morning court soon."

"I will report this to Guan Gong later."

"Okay, thank you, Mammy."

"You don't deserve it! You don't deserve it!" said Aunt Lu as she bowed. Miss He didn't cry or make a fuss, and looked quite pitiful.