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

He Yue smiled lightly and said no more. She was originally beautiful and graceful, but now she looked more like a piece of jade that was about to break, sad and weak.

Ning Rushong once again said there was no need to worry, but even the palace servants who did not dare to look up could hear that the one who was most worried was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince himself.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wrapped the Crown Princess in a blanket, then leaned over and carried her back to the carriage, "We'll be there soon, Yueyue, rest for a while."

The environment there is pleasant and suitable for recuperation. Besides, Yueyue has never liked staying in the East Palace, and she will feel better when she comes out.

The palace maids and the imperial doctors breathed a sigh of relief. The life was saved! ! However, the imperial doctors were still extremely worried and had to change the prescription. Medicines are three-quarters toxic, and it is too difficult to measure the right amount. If the medicine is too light, it will have little effect, and if it is too strong, it will be too much. Alas!

The little peach in the carriage had been re-simmered with medicinal incense. He Yue leaned in Ning Rushong's arms, slowly calming her rapid breathing. After a long time, she felt her chest was a little smoother.

"Your Highness, my illness is God's will. Please don't be too sad." He Yue's voice was soft and ethereal.

Ning Rusong's face showed reluctance. He carefully embraced He Yue and said, "That's all nonsense."

God's will is the most difficult to defy. God will not have the time to care about one's vague wishes. Ning Rushong is a mortal prince, and God treats him equally without giving him any preferential treatment.

Human intentions are the most difficult to predict. He Yue, an ordinary woman, hardened her heart and put in a thousand times the effort to deceive the Crown Prince, who knew everything. It must be said that no matter whether the disease was real or fake, Ning Rushong lost miserably and could only be broken into pieces miserably.

The convoy moved forward slowly. The group no longer had the hidden joy they had when they first set out. They were all worried. The lives of the servants depended on their masters. How could the Crown Princess not be terrified in her current situation!

Ruihe Garden is a royal villa built on the mountain. It is quiet and beautiful, with exquisite pavilions and terraces. The eunuch in charge was waiting at the gate of the villa early in the morning.

He turned the whisk in his hand and raised his voice to the palace servants behind him, "You all should be careful! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess are great nobles. If you don't serve them well, you will be in danger of your own death!"

The palace maids bowed their heads and saluted, "Yes! Eunuch Fang!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had already sent people to transport a large number of supplies, the most of which were precious medicinal materials. Hearing that the Crown Princess was ill, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came here to accompany her to recuperate.

After another half an hour, the convoy finally arrived. The guard placed a stool under the most luxurious carriage at the front and lifted the curtain of the carriage. He said respectfully, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, the Crown Princess Rui Heyuan has arrived."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince carried the Crown Princess horizontally and stepped on a stool to get off the carriage. His majestic eyes swept over the palace servants in front of the garden, "Let's go to the bedroom."

The Crown Princess was petite, and most of her body was tightly covered by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, making it difficult to see clearly.

Eunuch Fang exclaimed, "Yes! Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess naturally stayed in the most spacious and elegant Mushui Palace. Eunuch Fang had already led people to clean it carefully, and all the mattresses and quilt covers were replaced with those of the crown prince's standard.

I had wanted to clean up the palace next to the Mushui Palace as well, but I was told that the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess usually lived together. Eunuch Fang was originally an old man serving in the palace. It was the first time he saw such a loving royal couple, and he couldn't help but sigh that it was a rare sight.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had been to Ruihe Garden before, so he naturally didn't need a palace servant to lead the way. Eunuch Fang followed behind with Xiao Guanzi, Xiao Taozi and other palace servants.

He was respectful and fawning to little Guanzi, his eyes wrinkled tightly with smiles, and he asked in a very low voice with his mouth shielded to the side, "Eunuch Guan, why doesn't His Royal Highness use the sedan chair? We need to prepare it in the future."

The main reason is that each owner has different preferences and habits, so it is always good to understand them better.

Xiao Guanzi glanced at Eunuch Fang and said, "Fool, whether the Crown Prince needs it or not, you have to prepare it for us. Especially when the Crown Princess travels, the sedan chair needs to be covered with curtains to block the wind. The Crown Princess is not as healthy as an ordinary person. If something happens to her, your life will not be enough to avenge His Highness."

"Yes, yes! Thank you, Eunuch Guan, for your guidance." Eunuch Fang bowed and thanked him respectfully.

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At night, the palace lanterns were lit high, and the sky outside became lower and lower, even the moonlight was tightly bound, with only a little moonlight showing from time to time.

From today on, He Yue not only had to take the unspeakably bitter medicine, but also had to take acupuncture. The thin needle didn't hurt much when it pierced the skin, but it looked scary.

She watched the imperial physician carefully and meticulously pull out the needle and put it back, "This is all for today, Crown Princess. I will take my leave!"

There was no one else in the palace except Mo'er. Ning Rushong was busy with government affairs, and it was shocking that he could spare so much time to accompany her to Ruihe Garden. Now he had to go to the study to deal with those confidential letters.

She leaned back on the couch and looked around. The decoration of the Mushui Palace was not as strict and luxurious as that of the East Palace, and the colors were brighter. She opened the stained glass window and could vaguely see the scenery outside that was different from the East Palace. The villa built by the mountains and rivers exuded natural elegance everywhere. It was indeed a comfortable place.

"Click!" Moer closed the window forcefully. "It's cold at night. He Yue, don't you know that you're dying?!"

He spoke in a bad tone, his beautiful eyebrows knitted tightly, "Did you not hear what those imperial doctors said? I can tell you, you only have less than a year left to live!"

The sudden serious illness and the worrying one-year deadline, Moer saw that He Yue was not worried at all. How could he really think of himself as a Bodhisattva and be able to ascend to heaven after death?

He Yue coughed on the side of his face, and Moer hurriedly handed him the handkerchief, but found that He Yue was looking at him with a smile in the corner of her eyes. She took the handkerchief from his hand and said, "Thank you, Moer, for your concern."

She was obviously teasing him. Moer was so angry that she almost jumped up and down. What kind of person is this? Why is she still joking at this time? He was about to curse, but he saw He Yue looking up at him. There was a sincere and gentle look in those willow-shaped eyes that made people indulge. "He Yue is very grateful to Moer for her care and help over the past few months."

Everyone in the palace knew that the Crown Princess was a gentle and kind person, but Moer knew that was all a mask put on by He Yue. She didn't care at all, so she treated her with care many times.

But when He Yue really softened, she was like the heavy flowers on the branches, hanging down in people's palms and brushing against their hearts. For the first time, Moer recognized the Crown Prince of Dayun Dynasty and felt that he had made a good choice.