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

"Tick! Tick!"

In the study of Changxin Palace, blood was dripping from Bai Huixian's forehead, but his handsome face still maintained a respectful expression, and his kneeling posture did not move at all.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, Li has poor personal ethics and has repeatedly framed and suppressed my wife. That's why I want to return the imperial edict to Xia." Bai Huixian's voice trembled slightly. Blood flowed into his eyes, making his vision blurry, but he didn't dare to wipe it off.

He knew that his behavior might seem like he was getting rid of the donkey after it had served its purpose in the eyes of others, but Li Xiaoshu had been targeting Xia Suling more and more recently. When open tactics didn't work, she resorted to covert tactics. This time, she even bribed the servants to replace Xia Suling's medicine, which had reached the point of wanting to kill her. He could no longer tolerate her.

At the desk, Ning Rusong slowly stroked the jade ring on his finger, his voice calm and cold, "The imperial edict has always belonged to Li, because without her, you wouldn't have come back today in vain. Her kindness to me has been exhausted for you, and her affection for the Crown Princess has also been invalidated for your advancement."

"Having poor personal ethics is just a bunch of nonsense. Bai Huixian, I value you because you have outstanding abilities and methods." Ning Rusong sneered, and looked at Bai Huixian with dignity and scrutiny. "If we talk about personal ethics, you are not even worthy of entering Changxin Palace."

If a man doesn't like a woman, he can accuse her of millions of crimes, but they are all just fig leaves used by the man's clever rhetoric.

"I don't want to handle your private affairs, but I don't hesitate to be a bad guy." Ning Rushong lowered his eyes and threw a waste memorial at hand on Bai Huixian's head. His official hat finally fell to the ground under the weight.

Bai Huixian stared at the official hat that symbolized his glory and splendor, his hands clenched into fists under his sleeves.

He heard the cold voice of the crown prince above, "Bai Huixian, I don't care how deeply you and Xia are in love. The imperial edict can only belong to Li Xiaoshu. If she loses the imperial edict, it means you will lose the official hat on your head."

Ning Rushong had no feelings towards Li Xiaoshu, but the imperial edict originally belonged to Li Xiaoshu, and the so-called return it to the Xia family was even more of a joke. Li Xiaoshu's current honor did not entirely come from Bai Huixian, but all of Bai Huixian's opportunities in the beginning came from Li Xiaoshu. There are so many talented people in the world, and most of them failed because of the word "opportunity".

So what if Xia was completely innocent? Bai Huixian's inability to protect her was due to his own incompetence.

Yueyue only gave Xia a bit of respect out of pity, and never wanted to transfer Li Xiaoshu's imperial edict to Xia. She thought about helping Xia get a divorce, but she never thought of asking Bai Huixian to divorce Li Xiaoshu.

"Get out." Ning Rusong said impatiently. He left Yueyue not to listen to Bai Huixian's ridiculous private affairs in the mansion.

"Yes! Your Highness, I will take my leave." Bai Huixian leaned over to pick up the blood-stained official hat, put it on his head properly, and then bowed and took his leave.

Bai Huixian walked on the palace road and ignored the strange looks from the palace people. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was born into a noble family and could get whatever he wanted, but he had to think carefully. He hated Li Xiaoshu, but he couldn't touch her. He loved Xia Suling deeply, but he couldn't give her everything he could, and he didn't want to let her go.

Xiao Guanzi from Changxin Palace bent down to pick up the discarded memorial and exclaimed, "How could Lord Bai bother Your Highness with such a trivial matter? He really has no sense of propriety."

Ning Rusong lowered his eyelids slightly, "It's not that he has no sense of propriety, but he lost his sense of propriety for the Xia family."

If he wanted to be worthy of the Xia family, he should give up the official position he got from Li Xiaoshu, make sufficient compensation to Li Xiaoshu, and then divorce.

But he couldn't do it. A man who was so decisive and resourceful in officialdom was just ridiculous when it came to matters between men and women.

"Xiao Guanzi, go buy some women's items for Changxin Palace." Ning Rushong thought for a moment and then gave the order.

"I have already sent someone to buy the furnishings, and the Crown Princess will definitely live comfortably." Xiao Guanzi smiled flatteringly.

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When Moer walked into the Changxin Palace, she was shocked. The Dayun Dynasty was really rich. The Biyuan was already magnificent and elegant, but the Changxin Palace was even more luxurious. The dragon coiled on the pillar was actually made of gold.

"Meow~meow~meow!" The little cat lying in Moer's arms had just arrived at a new environment and was calling out anxiously.

"Stupid cat." Moer cursed softly, changed the way she held it, and patted it gently.

Xiao Taozi looked around and finally found Mo'er. She frowned and walked up to Mo'er and scolded her, "It doesn't take so much time to find a cat. Are you hiding away somewhere?"

"I dare not." Moer looked submissive, like a little wife.

I went to get contraceptive pills for your master. I'm afraid you'll be scared to death if I tell you.

Xiao Taozi snorted coldly and took Mo'er to the bedroom of Changxin Palace, admonishing her, "Changxin Palace is not like Biyuan. It is the front yard, and the rules are stricter. You can't act recklessly just because the Crown Princess favors you. His Royal Highness is a man who values ​​rules. Watch your life carefully."

Moer thought that if the prince attached great importance to rules, he would not let He Yue live here.

In the bedroom, He Yue felt better. The medicine prescribed by the imperial physician was very effective.

She was flipping through an embroidery pattern book. She didn't plan to embroider a waist belt for Ning Rushong. She would just embroider a simple handkerchief to get by.

Six months is neither long nor short, and she cannot let Ning Rushong find out.