Ning Rusong closed the flower window and said, "The wind is a bit strong today. I will take Yueyue to Ruihe Garden outside the palace to stay for a while tomorrow."

The environment there is good, suitable for recuperation, and it is also good for Yueyue to leave the East Palace to relax. If the heart is relaxed, the illness will naturally heal faster.

"I'll listen to Your Highness." He Yue nodded and her beautiful eyes rarely showed some joy. She was bored and tired of staying in the Eastern Palace.

Well, she found that she didn't love fame and fortune that much. She should give herself a thumbs up for her nobleness, He Yue smiled bitterly in her heart.

Ning Rushong opened the old brocade box he had brought in, and inside was a red rope with incense ash beads strung across it.

He lowered his eyelids, his curled eyelashes cast a slight shadow. He put it on He Yue's right hand and slightly adjusted the knot to make it fit better.

When a woman wears a red string on her right hand, it means dispelling bad luck, bringing in good luck, dispelling disease and bringing health.

"Yueyue doesn't have any serious illness, she just had some weaknesses since birth. It's okay, just take the medicine well and your body will be fine." Ning Rushong said with a faint smile.

His brows softened, and his phoenix eyes, which were once deep and hard to fathom, seemed to be covered by a veil. All the might and hostility were gone, and he looked so gentle that it didn't seem fake.

Ning Rusong's voice was smooth, "This red string of incense ash beads was asked for by my grandfather when he was still alive. I was just born at that time, and after I had it for two years, it was taken away by my mother."

He Yue lowered her eyes and looked at the red string of incense ash beads, which was tightly pressed against the jade bracelet containing the fake death drug.

It's a bad fate for both of them, what will be the final outcome?

The prince gently put his hand around He Yue's right wrist, then leaned down and got closer to her. He smelled the lingering scent of medicine, and his heart ached. His Yueyue.

Bitterness and pain filled his entire chest, and he had a premonition that from now on he would live in fear and restlessness every day and every night.

Calmness and reason had been driven away, and he indulged himself in misery.

He raised his hand and cupped He Yue's slightly thin cheek, then kissed her forehead with his eyes closed, "My Yue Yue."

No longer alone, the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess should respect and love each other, Ning Rusong and He Yue should be together forever.

He Yue also closed her eyes. She felt Ning Rushong's hand holding his face trembling slightly.

Caring too much means being flustered and at a loss. The prince's usually clear mind was disturbed, so he could not notice the various abnormalities of He Yue.

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He Yue discovered that when she was sick, the trouble was far more than just the smell of medicine, there was also the medicinal bath.

The prince had no shortage of rare medicinal herbs, so the imperial physician let loose and prescribed all kinds of medicines that could prolong the life of the crown princess.

The temperature and time of the medicinal bath had to be strictly controlled, so a female doctor was assigned to serve the Crown Princess personally.

The bathtub exuded the bitter smell of medicinal herbs, and its color was also dark. He Yue Shuya frowned slightly, and said in a desperate tone, "Oh my God, after taking a bath, I am a medicinal spirit."

When the Crown Princess said this, her eyes and brows were lively, like a girl selling her affections, and the female doctor's fear dissipated a lot.

The female doctor smiled and said, "After the medicinal bath, the Crown Princess will feel much more relaxed and will sleep soundly."

She helped the Crown Princess into the bathtub. The medicinal bath would take half an hour, and she had to pay attention to the temperature during the process.

The female doctor looked at the Crown Princess leaning against the bathtub. Her gaunt and beautiful face was shrouded in mist and was somewhat unclear.

There were only the female doctor and He Yue in the bathroom. The female doctor approached He Yue step by step. He Yue looked up at her in confusion and opened her lips slightly, "What's wrong?"

The female doctor made a gesture at her lips, indicating that she should speak softly. She spoke carefully, "I was the palace physician of the Duan family before entering the palace. This time I have come to help the mistress out of trouble."

The female doctor's name was Huiqing, and her family had been loyal to the Duan family for generations. Emperor Jingmu wrote a letter to inform his mistress of the news and asked the Duan family to send someone to meet her. So Huiqing was sent, and the identity of the female doctor made people even more vulnerable.

Hui Qing is 20 years old this year. Four years ago, before the head of the family passed away, he went against the opposition of others and recorded a woman named He Yue in the Duan family genealogy. For a time, there was a lot of criticism, but the head of the family was tough, and the backup plan he left behind also made everyone afraid.

The patriarch also left behind a portrait of his mistress, which Huiqing had also seen. She had once expressed her admiration for the patriarch's deep love for his mistress, as he painted the portrait so outstandingly beautiful that it did not seem like that of an ordinary person.

Now, after four years, Huiqing finally met the mistress that the master of the family had been thinking about day and night, but she had become the Crown Princess He.

A frail, lonely and beautiful woman was held in the arms of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, like a wisteria climbing a tall tree.

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