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

When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess are in the same room, they always don't like outsiders to be present. The palace maids always pay great attention and observe their words and expressions. When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince holds the Crown Princess in his arms or behaves intimately, they will consciously leave.

Moer followed the other palace maids out of the warm room, holding two small wooden boxes in her hands. They were quite heavy and were filled with gold melon seeds and some good-quality pearls, which were usually used to reward servants.

It was He who ordered it to be passed on to Xiao Lizi and Madam Lu, as a final act of master-servant relationship. Tsk, Moer thought that He was really a contradictory person.

If she is said to be kind, she can harden her heart and act indifferent and majestic. If she is said to be unkind, she really treats those palace maids as human beings and considers a way out for them. The prince of Dayun Dynasty is truly cold-hearted and indifferent, and the lives of the palace maids are no different from objects.

When he reached the elegant corridor, Xiao Taozi suddenly called him, "Mo'er."

"Aunt Tao, what do you want me to do?" Moer turned and looked at her, her voice delicate and her beautiful face showing respect.

Xiao Taozi glanced at the small wooden box in his hand and said, "You don't need to send it to Xiao Lizi. Just give the extra portion to Guan Gonggong and he will take care of it."

The spring wind was a bit sharp, ruffling Mo'er's hair. He freed one hand to tidy it up and looked directly at Xiao Taozi, "But this is something ordered by the Crown Princess. I dare not."

Could it be that Xiao Taozi is also a person who pretends to obey but actually disobeys? She is so bold, isn't she afraid that He will find out and punish her?

"Heh~" Xiao Taozi folded her hands in front of her belly, which was the most common posture of a palace maid. She sneered with a touch of melancholy, "Xiao Lizi is probably in a mass grave somewhere now. Where can you send her to?"

Stunned and absurdity filled Moli's mind for a moment. Death was a very common thing for him. He also held a knife in the power struggle in Lan Kingdom, and blood gushed out, and a life was gone. However, the people in the backyard of the East Palace died too quietly and unworthily, without even a legitimate reason.

"Little Pear did something wrong and said something wrong, so it's only natural for His Royal Highness to kill her." Little Peach was much shorter than Mo'er. She gently patted his arm and warned him, "Mo'er, you should watch your mouth. The Crown Princess is a gentle person. If she knew about this, she would be heartbroken and His Royal Highness would be in a bad mood, and your life would be in danger."

Moer said twice, "I understand."

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In the warm room, Ning Rusong raised his arm and stroked He Yue's black hair lovingly. His palm moved down and rested on her back. With a little force, she fell into his arms.

He Yue did not resist, but leaned obediently on his chest. On a whim, she put her ear close to his chest to listen to his rumbling and rapid heartbeats, which was a bit noisy.

Ning Rushong lowered his eyes, and He Yue's beautiful and elegant profile came into his eyes. She looked focused, as if she was studying and pondering something, and her willow-leaf eyes showed a round and blunt outline.

She concluded, "Your Highness's heart is beating very anxiously."

It's so annoying.

"It's probably because Yueyue is in my arms. I'm always upset when I see Yueyue." Ning Rushong said this naturally, calmly and frankly, making his heart noisy and unwilling to spend time to calm down.

The once quiet heart seemed to be held in the palm of a pair of hands, kneaded without any rules and mercy, and finally shaped into an unrecognizable shape.

Ning Rushong held his wife in his arms and sat on the low couch, looking out the flower window. The old trees were sprouting new buds, and there were all kinds of flowers. Spring had come and winter had gone. The wife went into her husband's arms and talked about the past. It was rare for him to indulge himself in the dangerous gentle land.

"Yueyue, please embroider a few waist belts for me. I like them very much." Ning Rushong's voice was clear and smooth. He reached out and held He Yue's face, and looked into her gentle eyes.

What he liked was not the low-quality waistband, but the fact that He Yue embroidered the waistband for him, which contained the tenderness he wanted.

It was time for work. He Yue responded softly, "Since Your Highness likes it, I will embroider a few more."

The fat crane is still there. I wonder if Ning Rushong will still be able to recognize it if a few more patterns are added?

Outside the warm room, a young eunuch spoke up, "Your Highness, Bai Huixian is in Changxin Palace asking for an audience!"

It was the day to stop writing and no longer deal with palace affairs. Ning Rushong didn't want to pay attention to it. He was nostalgic for the warm and affectionate Biyuan, but reason prevailed. Bai Huixian was not a person who didn't know his limits. He must have done so because of something urgent.

"Yueyue." Ning Rusong looked at He Yue and was unable to speak for a moment. He had clearly said before that he would accompany her for a month, but he lied at the beginning.

"Go, Your Highness." He Yue broke away from his embrace. "Lord Bai must have something very important to do."

Go quickly, there is no need to miss me. I am just a sensible princess.

Ning Rushong had no choice but to get up and leave the Biyuan, walking hurriedly. Sometimes it was hard to be at ease. He was the prince of the Dayun Dynasty and had to take responsibility.

He Yue leaned lazily on the couch, but she was rarely at ease. She suddenly thought why it was not Xiao Guanzi who passed the message. As the personal eunuch in charge, it should be him who summoned her.

In the evening, He Yue called the palace maids to sort out the embroidery threads. She had to embroider the waist belt early so that she could deal with Ning Rushong at any time.

The palace lanterns were lit, and the warm orange light made He Yue's elegant and beautiful face look even more tender.

Holding an embroidery frame in her hand and with an embroidery book on the table beside her, she was just copying others. She didn't like being surrounded by so many palace servants in the quiet evening, so she sent them all out to serve, leaving only Xiao Taozi and Moli in the warm room, mainly because Moli could suppress Xiao Liu, the lawless cat master.

At this time, one color of embroidery thread was missing, so Xiao Taozi went out to look for it. Moer knelt on the ground and looked at the various colors of embroidery threads. She was almost going crazy. What should she do? !

He carefully picked out the embroidery thread that He Yue wanted, and it turned out to be the wrong one. He Yue stopped what he was doing and said, "Let's wait for Xiao Taozi to come back."

Moer nodded awkwardly and heard He asked him, "Have all the things been delivered?"

Obviously, he was asking about the two wooden boxes from that morning.

Malice emerged in Moer's heart. He raised his eyes and looked at He's dignified and calm face. He wanted to see her confused look.

He stammered, "Madame Lu's message has been delivered."

"Where's Xiao Lizi?" He Yue noticed that something was wrong with him.

Mo'er said in panic, word by word, "Dead."

Will he feel guilty? Or will he tear off the false mask and not care at all.

He was almost trembling, and couldn't wait to see He's next expression.