In the magnificent palace, Moer stood barefoot with a gold chain wrapped around her ankle. She said in a soft voice, "Moer is willing to dance for me."

"Yes." Emperor Jingmu twirled his rosary beads, his tone becoming more and more calm.

Empress He was like a clay statue of a Buddha. She stood by without saying a word and treated herself as a mere decoration.

Moer danced gracefully to the accompaniment of soothing music. Her dance moves were light and graceful. Her red coat had a mysterious charm, revealing a pair of fair and smooth arms. On her right arm, she wore a luxurious bracelet, which made her skin even more seductive.

When the dance was nearing its end, she slowly took off her veil, and the court officials were stunned for a moment.

She was too gorgeous, with upturned fox eyes, charming facial features, and a small red mole at the corner of her lips. Although she didn't look like a good girl at all, she seemed to grow according to a man's wishes and was very lovable.

After a while, applause was heard in the hall.

He Yue also joined in the fun and clapped his hands twice, patting the back of Ning Rushong's hands. It was his fault for insisting on holding hands. It was his right.

"There is no shortage of people in my harem." Emperor Jingmu then said in a cold voice.

At this time, Empress He nodded in agreement, "If you want to stay, then you can become a dancer in a dance studio."

Since the Lan Kingdom did not mention the identity of this woman, it was obvious that she was just a commoner presented as a tribute. As long as the Dayun Dynasty was willing to accept her, it would be fine to arrange anything for her.

As expected, the Lan Kingdom prince nodded timidly, "Just follow the Queen's arrangements."

Anyway, it is enough for him to get the person there, and he is not responsible for anything else.

Empress He was about to speak, but Mo'er interrupted with a bow, "I wonder if Mo'er could find a master for herself."

She obviously has a clear understanding of her position.

Empress He nodded indifferently. Since Emperor Jingmu could not be chosen, there was a 90% chance that Moer would choose the crown prince.

Everyone thinks that the backyard of the Eastern Palace is a good place to go, but in fact it is a place more terrifying than a den of dragons and tigers. Once a woman enters there, her heart will gradually turn cold. She will be locked in that small world. Glory, wealth, and honorable status are right in front of her, but no one can get them except Crown Princess He.

Fortunately, although the He who was taken away seemed to be aloof, she was actually gentle and kind. She never bullied the concubines and was a good mistress. Life would not be too difficult for her after she entered the palace.

He Yue obviously shared the same idea as Empress He. She didn't care too much about it and just gave a faint smile, which made those who kept their eyes on her admire her magnanimity.

She glanced sideways at Ning Rushong's handsome face. He was really lucky. There were the He sisters in front of him and Mo'er behind him. When he lost interest in her, he could choose from the many flowers in the backyard. This was the real reality.

When the time comes, if she offers him the position of Crown Princess with both hands and tries to sell the affection they once shared a bed together, who knows if he will let her go?

Who would have thought that Mo'er was a person who didn't follow the beaten path? She looked at He Yue with her watery eyes and lowered her head shyly, "Mo'er wants to follow the Crown Princess and be a palace maid. The Crown Princess just saw that she really liked Mo'er's dance."

The latter sentence was true. He Yue watched it more excitedly than the man below.

Who doesn't love beauty? Both male and female beauty are beautiful. He Yue treats them equally.

The Prince of Lan Kingdom looked as if he was staying out of the matter. He held the sweet wine in his hand and drank it in small sips.

Empress He sneered, and Yongli's eyebrows relaxed. "As long as the Crown Princess is willing, it is of course possible."

Another fool who wanted to use the Crown Princess as a stepping stone. How many palace maids who did not know the difference between respect and inferiority and tried to turn things around died in the Biyuan. People always think they are the special ones.

He Yue raised her eyes lazily, her beautiful face still calm and cold. She tapped the cup with her fingers and said meaningfully, "If you want to talk to His Royal Highness, I can discuss it with His Royal Highness."

Then He Yue placed the cup on the table, making an almost inaudible sound, "Give my sister a proper position. The work of a palace maid is too tiring and not worth it."

Why beat around the bush? She could open a VIP channel for Moer.

Li Xiaoshu below was twisting a handkerchief in his hand. They were different, really completely different. The Crown Princess He at the top and the fierce Boss He from Lijia Village had almost no similarities, even though it was only half a year.

Bai Huixian looked down at her, then quietly pressed down Li Xiaoshu's hand to stop her movements, "Calm down, be more respectful."

Bai Huixian had noticed Li Xiaoshu's jealousy towards He Yue as early as when he was in Min County. He thought it was normal and it was human nature. He had felt jealous before. Why was he the only one who was not appreciated for his talent, while people with less talent than him were all promoted and received high salaries? How could he not be jealous? Time will smooth everything out. Only by seeing yourself clearly and bending down can you get what you want.

Li Xiaoshu knew that she had lost her composure and responded gently, "Yes, husband."

Moer, who was standing in the palace, quickly shook her head and looked straight at He Yue, her words full of sincerity, "Moer wants to follow you, the Crown Princess, not His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The official language of the Dayun Dynasty that she spoke was not standard, but it had a sense of cuteness that others did not have.

The court officials below shook their heads with regret. Yet another woman who had gone her own way. Tsk, I'm afraid she'll die soon.

Hey, He Yue glanced at Ning Rushong and said, "Just say something, you bastard, stop pretending to be so deep."

The woman's slender and soft hand actively covered the back of the man's hand under the table.

Ning Rusong lowered her eyes and said, "It's up to the Crown Princess to make the decision. If you want to take it, then take it."

If she is not content, she deserves to be put to death. If she is content, with He Yue's temperament, this woman from Lan Country can live a good life. It's just a matter of one thought. It all depends on her choice.

"Then I will accept it." He Yue said gently. She had to accept it, because who knows what will happen next.

It’s hard to be a Crown Princess, whoever wants to be one can be one!

Moer happily agreed and bowed, "Moer thanks the Crown Princess!"

He Yue nodded slightly, which was considered as a complete courtesy. She suddenly frowned slightly. I am impressed! Her neck! These pearls and jade are really heavy. They are indeed made of real gold and silver. There are also agates and jadeite. It would be great if they could all be exchanged for silver notes.

In fact, it was Nanny Lu who had to take the blame, because she thought that this was the first time the Crown Princess appeared at the banquet, so she picked out luxurious yet elegant pearl hairpins, each of which was quite heavy. He Yue was usually a lazy person, so the simpler the outfit, the better. She must have felt the heavy weight unbearable for a moment.

The issue of Moli's sovereignty was resolved, and the vassal states below began to present tribute.

Another hour passed when the banquet was coming to an end. Emperor Jingmu stood up and spoke a few words to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new as usual. Only then did the banquet come to an end.

"Long live His Majesty! Long live His Majesty! May the Great Yun Dynasty enjoy eternal prosperity!"

Everyone knelt on the ground, speaking the same flattering words, and He Yue followed suit.

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The first thing He Yue did when she returned to Biyuan was to ask Aunt Lu to take off her hair.

"I am almost done."

Nanny Lu deftly loosened her hair and said, "Crown Princess, take a hot bath later to relax."

Ning Rusong was beside her, his hand stroking the back of her neck with a slight chill, "It's okay to bring less in the future, just follow your own wishes."

His strength was just right. He Yue squinted her eyes in comfort and responded verbally, "I listen to your Highness."

On the other side, Moer was led by Xiaolizi to a separate ear room in Biyuan. After all, she had a special status. Even though she was a second-class palace maid, her treatment was better than that of a senior palace maid. There was also a separate bathroom in the ear room.

Xiao Lizi looked at Moli with disdain. Foreign women are tall, almost as tall as men, but she is still a coquettish girl who relies on her looks. You can tell at first glance that she is not a girl from a good family. She really hopes that the Crown Princess will ignore her.

"Here are your clothes." Xiao Lizi touched Mo'er's arm with the package in her hand, motioning her to take it. "You can do whatever you want in private, but in front of the Crown Princess and His Royal Highness, you have to call yourself a slave. How can you call Mo'er all the time!"

"Ah!" Mo'er's eyes suddenly turned red and she shivered her right arm.

It happened so suddenly that Xiao Lizi was stunned and anxious, "I didn't do anything to you, don't talk nonsense!"

Moer shook her head pitifully, "It's not your fault, it's my arm that's injured."

She took off the bracelet on her right arm, revealing a hideous wound and a purple mark as if it had been strangled by something.

"This...what's going on?!" Xiao Lizi didn't dare to look at the wound and asked with her head tilted.

"The armlet is a little small, but there is no time to make a new one. My arm was worn out like this when I was practicing dancing." Moer said bitterly.

But Xiao Lizi didn't notice that Mo'er's eyes were dark and difficult to read, and she didn't look delicate at all.

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