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

As the night deepened and the moonlight faded, Ning Rushong carried Tuan'er to the bedroom in the side hall and asked the wet nurse to take good care of her.

"Go to bed by yourself today and don't bother your mother."

After he left, the Crown Princess propped herself up on the bed with her short hands and tried several times before she finally got up. "You told me not to make trouble for my mother, but my father is making trouble himself!"

She propped her head up with both hands, not knowing what she was thinking about. Her face was straight and she lowered her voice to imitate her father, "You are the Crown Princess and should have lived in the East Palace. Letting you live in Yongding Palace is already a special favor for your mother's sake."

Even a young child's voice, no matter how low it is, sounds a bit funny.

The wet nurse hung her head and hunched her shoulders as if she hadn't heard anything. She was not the first wet nurse to serve the Crown Princess. The first one was beaten to death by His Majesty's order because she intended to offend the Crown Princess.

The wet nurse's thoughts were common. The princesses in the palace always trusted the wet nurse the most. In the princesses' hearts, the most respected wet nurse was no different from a half-mother.

But the bad thing is, the Crown Princess will rule the world in the future, and Your Majesty cannot allow the Crown Princess to be trapped in the tenderness of a slave. The gap between heaven and earth must be clearly drawn!

In the bedroom of the main hall, Ning Rushong was indeed "teasing" He Yue. He held her on his lap, stroking her waist with one hand, with a tender smile in his eyes.

The curtains were drawn, blocking most of the light outside, and the light on the bed became dim.

He Yue held his other hand and stroked his knuckles. The first thing she loved was his features, and the second was his hands, which were slender and jade-like, and as eye-catching as he was.

It is said that men tend to look more greasy as they get older, but Ning Rushong is not like that. At the age of 28, he is still not tainted by foul air. He is as handsome and sharp as before, but with a little more depth.

"Today, Yongshan came to find me at the farm outside the palace and said that she wanted to divorce her husband. She was crying and making a fuss. You didn't see that scene. It was really a headache. I don't want to see her much in the future." He Yue leaned in his arms and talked about what happened today with a helpless tone.

It's really not Prince Consort He's fault. Yongshan himself admired his honesty and steadiness. After he became Prince Consort He, he never had anyone else and lived a respectful life with Yongshan.

But Yongshan was so good! She envied Yongrou in Xihedao again, and learned from Yongrou to keep a few beautiful lovers in private. After a few months, the truth was revealed. Prince Consort He was not a man of clay, so he secretly passed the news to the Cining Palace.

When Empress Dowager He saw that the former servants who had been working for her had bullied the He family, she flew into a rage and gave Prince Consort He several beautiful concubines. She also told the palace maid who was giving the gifts to convey a message to Yongshan, "Since you started it, I will finish it for you!"

Who was Empress Dowager He? Yongshan's biological mother died indirectly at her hands. How could Yongshan defeat her?

The three concubines given by Empress Dowager He were all charming and beautiful, so the prince consort gradually stopped going to Yongshan's princess residence. Yongshan was caught in a dilemma and was so angry that she wanted to divorce him several times in a year. Instead of being a loving couple, they became enemies!

"Yongshan cannot be divorced, and the He family cannot lose face." Ning Rushong made the final decision, his voice emotionless.

The He family has produced a queen mother, a king of the south, and even the emperor sitting on the dragon throne has half He family blood. How could they allow an unpopular illegitimate princess to step on their face and make them jump up and down?

The endless darkness fueled Ning Rushong's thoughts, and he didn't want to waste them on irrelevant people.

He lowered his head and kissed He Yue's lips, pressing them for a moment, then raised his head again, his thick eyelashes trembling, "Madam, please take care of the person in front of you."

His phoenix eyes, once full of affection, revealed a rich charm, like a hook, which brought out his elegant appearance to the fullest.

"There are only a few hours left tonight. You have to let me have a bite to satisfy my craving." Ning Rushong spoke in a nonsensical manner, teasing He Yue with his hands.

"You are ruining the mood by saying such things with this face." He Yue stroked his cheeks with both hands with a smile, "Your immortal spirit has fallen to the ground."

Ning Rushong followed her posture and embraced her, kissing her again and again. For a moment, both of them found pleasure in it, and their breaths became hot and scorching.

After a while, he used his fingers to wipe away the tears that couldn't be held back from He Yue's eyes, "I am just an ordinary person who eats grains, I don't have any immortality. If I can get my wish, let alone falling to the ground, I can even roll over."

"Okay, then roll over." He Yue raised an eyebrow and pressed him down on the bed, as if she was going to turn over and take the initiative.

She leaned over, pressed her warm hand on Ning Rusong's heart, and said in a drawn-out tone, "You're so hot, it's burning my heart."

He Yue is good at pretending. She looks majestic on the outside, but she is actually very weak on the inside, just like a paper tiger. She has made no progress over the years, and in the end, she is the one who suffers.

After a few times, Ning Rushong didn't feel anything, but He Yue was sweating all over. Ning Rushong sighed, turned his body, and the two of them reversed their positions.

"Yueyue, I took medicine today, it's okay..." Ning Rushong said breathlessly.

He Yue was in poor health and could not bear to be pregnant again, so Ning Rushong would take medicine in advance before going to bed. Although the imperial physician said that her chances of getting pregnant were slim, Ning Rushong did not want to take the risk.

The hibiscus tent is warm, the couple’s love is deep, and the curtains cover everything.

"Yueyue, winter is only a month away. Tuan'er is older this year, so let's go to Lijia Village."

"Still thinking about it?"

"The moon must be filled up, and the regrets between us must be made up."