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

It's no wonder that Mo'er looks like a loser now, he used to have money, but now he has to hide in the palace of Dayun Dynasty to avoid the endless hunt and kill, and he has temporarily lost contact with his subordinates outside. He is extremely short of money now, and even the last bit of money was used to buy the contraceptive pills that He Yue wanted.

"For me? All for me?" Mo'er changed from holding the jade box with one hand to holding it with both hands, her tone expectant. There was a reason why he could disguise himself as a woman, this face was indeed charming.

He Yue raised her arm to pull the curtain aside, and looked at him, "How can it be so easy? You have been beaten with ten sticks, so you should take ten."

Ten silver notes worth one thousand taels equal ten thousand taels, a huge amount of money that an ordinary family could not spend in several lifetimes.

Moer wanted to refuse stubbornly, but then she changed her mind and realized that she had already been beaten, so she couldn't just get nothing in return. So she took out ten silver bills from the jade box and put them in her arms, then put the jade box back on the shelf with a look of pity in her eyes.

He walked to the bed, squatted slightly, and said in a dark voice, "He Yue, if you ask me, you should just accept your fate. The crown prince of Dayun Dynasty also dotes on you. What's wrong with wearing gorgeous clothes and having a group of servants?"

Of course it was not good. He thought that He Yue was like a goldfinch trapped in a cage, with its tail wings clipped off and could only make weak and mournful cries.

He Yue looked up at him, her elegant face still a little pale, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "You said I was pitiful yesterday, why are you telling me to accept my fate today?"

In fact, she could only feel a little relaxed when chatting with Moli. Perhaps she didn't need to pretend too much in front of him. After all, he had seen her miserable appearance many times.

"Cough, cough, cough!" He Yue frowned, turned sideways and covered her mouth with a handkerchief, her black hair sliding from her neck to her shoulders.

"A fever can turn you into the sickly state you are now." Mo'er raised her hand and twisted a strand of He Yue's hair without any consideration for gender differences, and said bluntly, "I'm afraid that this contraceptive pill will make you sick, and you'll be dead before I can ask you for help."

This contraceptive is extremely strong. Although it is effective, it is harmful to your body.

Mo'er's words could even be considered vicious, but He Yue calmly shook her head, "I know my limits."

The hair tip slipped from Mo'er's hand. Mo'er took back her hand and sneered, "You must hide the medicine well, don't let it implicate me. Did you burn the letter yesterday?"

He asked in a serious tone. If the letter was discovered, he guaranteed that He Yue would not have a good ending, and he might even be implicated. The Crown Prince of Dayun Dynasty was such an arrogant and proud person, how could he allow her to hide another man's letter.

He Yue half closed her eyelashes, feeling dizzy and palpitating in her head. After a while, she said, "It's burning."

"Smart man." After saying this, Moer climbed out of the bedroom through the window. Her movements were agile and made almost no sound.

He Yue sat in silence for a while before resting.

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The next morning, He Yue woke up in a warm embrace, with the fresh woody scent lingering around her.

He Yue was still a little dizzy and did not open her eyes. He supported her waist with one hand and held her in his arms, then lifted the back of her neck slightly so that she could tilt her head back slightly.

A familiar male voice said coldly, "Medicine."

Xiao Taozi presented the medicine that the imperial physician had just prepared, and asked about the appropriate temperature.

Ning Rushong fed He Yue in his arms mouthful by mouthful with a spoon. He Yue felt the bitterness flowing into her throat and couldn't help but turn her face away to avoid it.

"Yueyue, be good. You won't need to take medicine once the high fever is completely gone." Ning Rushong's voice softened and he slightly exerted force on the back of He Yue's neck to prevent her from turning her head.

He Yue could only frown and be forced to finish the bowl of medicine.

"Bang." Ning Rushong put the medicine bowl aside with a slight sound, then took the handkerchief presented by Xiao Taozi and gently wiped the corner of He Yue's lips.

Maybe it was because of the medicine she had taken, after a while her mind finally became clear, and she opened her eyes with a slight struggle. As expected, she saw the cold and indifferent face of that bastard Hua Yong. She cursed in her heart, but just looked at him intimidatingly.

"Your Highness, I didn't even notice when you came back." He Yue asked softly, leaning in his arms.

Didn't you say you were busy with official duties? Why did you come back?

Ning Rusong's cool hand touched He Yue's forehead, "Not long after returning, Yueyue's high fever came back. What happened? Why are the servants so ineffective in taking care of her?"

"Your Highness, please forgive me!" Xiao Taozi immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, kowtowed several times. She was on duty last night.

"Go out." He Yue spoke softly and saved Xiao Taozi.

Seeing the Crown Prince's acquiescence, Xiao Taozi retreated gratefully.

Ning Rusong exerted a little force on his hands, and He Yue was held in his arms. The blanket wrapped her up completely. He said in a calm tone, "Yueyue and I should move to Changxin Palace."

Things were almost coming to an end, so he could easily move the remaining official duties to Changxin Hall and meet with foreign officials there.

He Yue's high fever was severe, and he couldn't help but worry about her. Keeping her by his side and taking care of her made him feel at ease.