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

He Yue's expression suddenly became dull, and she held her chin with her hand, "You are leaving too."

"From now on, the correspondence must not be interrupted." He Yue cheered up and spoke sincerely, with her willow-leaf eyes so clear that anyone who saw them would not want to let her down.

"It will definitely not break!" Xia Suling hurriedly picked up the embroidery frame on the table and showed it to He Yue, "How could I break the friendship between us? Ever since I knew that my husband was going to be transferred back to Yuncheng, I started to embroider a handkerchief as a farewell gift for you."

The peach blossoms on the handkerchief were very delicate, and it was obvious that a lot of effort had been put into it. He Yue insisted on not being vague about it, and made up her mind, "Su Ling, wait a minute. I will work hard these few days and will definitely be able to embroider a decent handkerchief. Then we can exchange."

Thinking of the embroidered handkerchief, He Yue thought of Ning Rusong asking her for embroidery. She asked with some trepidation, "Su Ling, how long will it take you to go to Yuncheng?"

"If we take the fastest official road, it will take about ten days." Xia Suling thought for a moment and replied.

He Yue completely put his worries aside and glanced at the maid beside Xia Suling, who tactfully retreated.

Xia Suling knew that He Yue wanted to tell her something in private, "Yueyue, what's wrong?"

He Yue got closer to her, and even without anyone around, she lowered her voice, "Today in the carriage..."

The more Xia Suling listened, the stiffer her body became. She glanced at the embroidery stand in her hands and then at He Yue, who seemed carefree. She felt that this handkerchief could not serve as a farewell gift. Before Mr. He could do anything, Yue Yue jumped in by herself and could not be pulled out.

Yes, Yueyue was not mistaken. It would take at least ten days for an ordinary person to go there, and a month to return. But the key is that he is not an ordinary person. Xia Suling is sure that he can get the land deed. Besides, the land deed is an object, not a living person. A person like him can definitely solve the time problem!

Why does Yueyue think that he is a kind-hearted person without any means?

"Yueyue, how about..." Xia Suling's expression was unpredictable, with a hint of pity, "How about you embroider an extra sachet or something like that this time, just in case it can come in handy?"

After all, Mr. He promised to be the principal wife. A proud and arrogant person like him would never lie in this regard, otherwise it would be too beneath his dignity.

Yueyue just wants to have status and be pampered in the future. She was originally very afraid that Mr. He would use shady means to force Yueyue to be his concubine. Being a concubine is not easy at all. It is just a thing that can be manipulated by anyone.

In the face of He Yue's suddenly horrified eyes, Xia Suling added, "It's just that I think Mr. He is of an extraordinary status. Although the possibility is very small, what if it works? It's better to be prepared."

What is love or affection? Yueyue doesn’t love Mr. He. It’s enough that Mr. He likes Yueyue.

"That shouldn't be the case, right?" He Yue sensed something was wrong and said in a daze, maybe she sold herself by weight!

A maid's voice interrupted He Yue's thoughts, "Madam, Sister Xiaoshuang sent me to ask if those outdated clothes need to be sorted out?"

He Yue thought the voice sounded familiar. She turned around and glanced at the maid, a little surprised. She stood up and asked the maid, "Li Xiaoshu?"

They were all from Lijia Village. He Yue recognized Li Xiaoshu and frowned, feeling puzzled. The world was relatively peaceful nowadays and few people would voluntarily sell themselves into slavery. Most of them worked as odd jobs like Ma Da Niang's husband and son.

Li Xiaoshu bowed to He Yue, with embarrassment and resentment in her lowered eyes. He Yue had clearly intended to give her the job of cooking, but later changed his mind and gave it to Aunt Fang's daughter.

That sum of money was enough to allow her to get through the hardship for a while longer, but He Yue gave her hope and then shattered it. How could she not feel resentful!

How could people be so different from each other? In just two months, He Yue went from being a widow with nothing to having everything.

She became a close friend of the county magistrate's wife. She had no shortage of money and no worries. Even the nobleman from Yuncheng set his heart on her and wanted her to be with her!

Li Xiaoshu concealed her good mood, and when she looked up again, she looked very shy and at a loss. She had suffered a lot since she was a child, and she was not good at other things, but she was the best at pretending to be pitiful and innocent. "It's me, Madam He. I had nowhere to go, and it was Madam who saved me and took me in. I have no way to repay you, so I begged you to sign a death contract with me. Now I am your personal maid."

She secretly fixed her gaze on He Yue's face. Was it because of this face? It was really beautiful, with a jade-like face, like a peony standing tall in the light.

He Yue was shocked at the cruelty that Li Xiaoshu had inflicted on her. If she was given a death contract, she would have to go to the government office to be confined to slavery. She said nothing more. She and Li Xiaoshu had not had much interaction in Lijia Village, so it would be bad to ask too much.

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In the front yard, Ning Rushong sat at the top, his demeanor casual, his cold brows kinder than before, and his pressure wasn't as severe anymore, at least giving people a break.

When Bai Huixian was reporting on government affairs, he obviously noticed that His Royal Highness was in a good mood. After he finished speaking, he smiled flatteringly, "Your Royal Highness, it seems that good things are about to happen. I guess the East Palace will welcome its first beauty to live in."

He didn't have the ability to read people's expressions three years later. Ning Rusong corrected Bai Huixian's words, glanced at him, and said in a calm voice, "She is the only female master."

Bai Huixian immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "It was I who said the wrong thing and offended the future Crown Princess!"

"Is the Yuanyang Gu useful?" Ning Rushong did not call Bai Huixian to stand up, but instead asked a question that he did not expect.

Bai Huixian was so frightened that he dared not move. His voice was muffled because of his posture. He didn't know when the prince knew about the mandarin duck Gu. He was terrified and felt that everyone around him was the prince's spies. "It works. My wife is well now!"

Ning Rushong didn't want to get involved, but the scene of Yueyue's grief over Xia Suling's death in the previous life seemed to be still in front of his eyes, so he intervened again and again. He also secretly pushed for the Mandarin Duck Gu to be put on Xia Suling by Bai Huixian.

"Get up." Ning Rushong's voice was light, which made Bai Huixian more frightened. Smart people always think too much. He thought this was a warning from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, telling him that no matter what he did, he could not escape the spies planted by the Crown Prince next to him!

As time passed, Ning Rusong went to pick up He Yue and took him back to Lijia Village. Before leaving, he left a message for Bai Huixian, "Your plan is good. The closer your wife is to Miss He, the smoother your career will be in the future."

After the prince left, Bai Huixian lost his strength, slipped and fell to the ground, muttering, "Is the prince really only nineteen years old? Why is he so scary!"

All his schemes were as clear as a piece of white paper to the prince, who silently held him in his hands and watched him struggle.