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

Going to court and suing the crown prince is simply a huge joke.

Perhaps the only person in the world who is qualified to receive this complaint is the emperor, but in this court, the combined power of the emperor and Prince Rong is barely enough to compete with the crown prince.

He does have the capital to be lawless.

He Yue's chest was trembling, and her left hand was wrinkling the document. She asked, "What about the marriage certificate between me and Fan Yuan?"

The marriage certificate between her and Fan Yuan was also approved by the government, so they couldn't confuse right and wrong like this.

A large, bony hand slipped between the fingers of her left hand. He Yue was forced to open her palm, and the document fell back on the table.

"What is it?" Ning Rusong played with the slender and soft hand in his hand. He said slowly and matter-of-factly, "It's just a piece of waste paper that no one recognizes."

A smile appeared on the prince Jun Yong's gorgeous face. He raised his eyes and said meaningfully, "And that piece of waste paper should be gone now."

Things that you don't like should be destroyed as soon as possible.

He Yue's beautiful face turned pale. She wanted to take back her left hand, but she couldn't break free.

The fingertips were a little red due to the slight squeezing, and they clung weakly to the back of the man's hand. Ning Rushong pressed lightly, without using any strength at all, and the fingertips slightly curled up, white and eye-catching, belonging to him.

Yes, it belongs to him.

"How is Fan Yuan now? He is innocent." He Yue followed Ning Rushong's actions and asked the question that she had always cared about the most. This question had been weighing on her heart, so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

You can tell at a glance that Ning Rushong is a guy who doesn't care about human life, because he was born in a place where people don't care about human life. But He Yue does care. She doesn't want to be responsible for an innocent life, otherwise she will spend the rest of her life in guilt.

Ning Rushong's posture was relaxed, but also revealed a sense of dignity. He stared at He Yue's nervous and panicked face, "He Yue, you should be thankful that you and the blacksmith have not yet been completely married, so he saved his life."

If they had really been married and even entered the bridal chamber, Ning Rushong would really skin the blacksmith and pull out his tendons to make a lantern!

"Don't mention people you shouldn't mention in front of me anymore." Ning Rushong released the hand that was holding He Yue.

His voice was apparently calm and peaceful, but He Yue could hear the hostility in it. She pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

She thought to herself that it seemed that Fan Yuan had saved his life. She wiped her left hand with a handkerchief, which was already sweating. She didn't know why he held it for so long.

He Yue lowered her head and said nothing, her gorgeous hairpins trembling slightly, making her beautiful face even more radiant.

What the hell is going on! She doesn't know why it has developed to this point. What went wrong? !

Even if she didn't know much about the royal family, she knew clearly that with her status she couldn't become the Crown Princess. Ning Rushong gave her this title so lightly.

Xiao Guanzi's voice came from the palace gate, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, the Queen invites you to Kunning Palace."

"Yeah." Ning Rushong raised his eyes slightly, stood up and slowly walked out of the hall, leaving a word before leaving.

"He Yue, you have to get used to life in the Eastern Palace."

He Yue was silent for a while, then slowly walked out of the hall. She looked into the distance and saw some ridiculously high red walls. She looked up again and felt that the sky was framed in a square.

She knew herself, she was a loser, facing this majestic and stately palace, she felt fear from the bottom of her heart.

She thought she would never be able to get used to it.

…………

Empress He in Kunning Palace was rarely angry.

"You have robbed a woman, I don't care, just give her a rank. If you really like that widow, isn't the rank of a concubine enough?"

Yes, a widow, and a widow who had married for the second time. When she heard the news, she sighed and said what a good trick. But her cold-hearted son wanted to give the position of Crown Princess to such a woman!

How could a woman like this, with no family background and no chastity, be worthy of him!

"Your son has already asked your father for an imperial edict, and it should arrive at the Eastern Palace tomorrow. Your mother's affairs are a foregone conclusion." Ning Rushong said calmly, leaning forward slightly to personally pour a cup of tea for Empress He.

Queen He's beautiful face showed signs of fatigue. She didn't even look at the tea and sneered, "It's a done deal!"

"My son, did that woman put a curse on you? The Crown Princess now is the future Queen, how can she be a match?"

Ning Rusong took a sip of tea calmly, her elegant eyes and eyebrows were filled with false tenderness, "He Yue is smart, she will learn how to be a good crown princess."

He did lose some of his mind, but now that he has come to his senses, he doesn't feel any regret.

Empress He put her hand on her forehead and said, "The He family wants a Liang Di and a Liang Yuan."

"Heh." Ning Rusong said calmly, "Okay."

After all, there are just two more people in the East Palace. If anything goes wrong, we can just set a trap and find an excuse to deal with them.

…………

It was late at night and He Yue was lying on her large and exquisite bed, unable to sleep. Her thoughts were in a mess. She turned sideways and sighed.

"Girl, you need to drink some water." The maid's voice came from outside the bed curtain.

"No need." He Yue replied.

"Go out." A clear and stern male voice suddenly came from outside the curtain.

"Yes, Your Highness!" The palace maid retreated respectfully.

The bed curtain was drawn open, and He Yue suddenly became nervous. She squeezed in, leaving only her slightly bent back facing Ning Rushong.

Her waist was restrained between two palms, and she was easily pulled into an embrace filled with cool woody fragrance.

This was the first time that He Yue was held in Ning Rushong's arms while she was extremely sober. Their skin touched each other through the cloth, and she felt a little hot.

There was no light in the hall, so He Yue couldn't see clearly. She was surrounded by the heat, even though she was such a cold-hearted person on normal days.

"He Yue, you have so little strength."

Ning Rushong's voice was hoarse and low, as if he was simply stating the facts.

After more than two months, he finally took He Yue into his arms again. He smiled and said, "You still belong to me after all."

The man was very tall, and He Yue seemed to be completely covered by him.

He Yue placed her hand on Ning Rusong's chest and said timidly, "Your Highness, I want to sleep."

Damn, in the middle of the night, he came here on purpose to scare me!

Ning Rushong didn't do anything else. "You have to get used to being alone. There's nothing to be afraid of. That day will come."