Chapter 75: Epistles
I don't know how long it has been, but Mo'er, who was already waiting impatiently at the entrance of the hall, was finally allowed to enter the inner hall.
Mo'er entered the hall and didn't see anyone but He, he stopped where he was, looking at her.
He's current description is too haggard and embarrassed, even the always straight back is overwhelmed and bent down, the hairpin is taken off and rested on the desk, the sideburns are scattered, and Qin Li's face is full of pain.
He thought that this clay statue of the Bodhisattva was already full of cracks, and it was about to shatter after all.
"Crown Princess, what's wrong with you?" Mo'er was anxious and panicked, and walked a few steps quickly to He Yue.
He Yue stretched out her hand, and Mo'er hurriedly helped her up, her hands were too cold, as if she had been soaked in an ice pool, and there was not much warmth for ordinary people.
"Mo'er, you put that letter away and hide it." He Yue only knew at this time that the original heartache could be turned into real pain, she was in a cold sweat, she didn't have much strength, and half of her body was leaning on Mo'er.
Mo'er took the letter from He Yue's hand and said meaninglessly, "This letter must be very important, why didn't the crown princess take it herself." ”
"They're all watching over me, they're watching over me." He Yue's tone was weak, "I can't hide this letter, tonight is your vigil, if the prince doesn't come, you will return it to me at that time." ”
"The slave maid and the palace people in Biyuan are different, right?" Mo'er is in a good mood, He has no one to trust, so she can only entrust things to him, and she calls herself "I", which is already a low figure.
As long as the He family trusts him more and more, he will become more and more comfortable in the East Palace, and there will be no harm.
He Yue leaned over and brought all the hairpins back into place, and put the loose sideburns together, Mo'er was much taller than her, she could only look up at him slightly, her tone was tired, "Yes, you are different, you are the only person I can trust me." ”
There is no other choice, only Mo'er is not the prince's person, and He Yue has no choice from beginning to end.
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When He Yue returned to Biyuan, she pretended that nothing had happened, and there was even a smile on the corner of her lips, only Mo'er knew how cold her hand was on his arm.
The little peach didn't hurt her leg seriously, and she came back to be on duty again after a little bandaging, seeing that it was just a trip, Mo'er seemed to have been favored by the princess, and she was following the princess every step of the way.
She accepted it calmly and calmly in her heart, she knew too well that the master and servant were in proportion, who the master wanted to favor, that was the master's freedom, if she wanted to intervene, the end would be Mama Lu and Little Pear.
"Crown Princess, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent someone to send a message, saying that today's official duties are heavy, and he will come back tomorrow to accompany you."
His Royal Highness the Prince's eyeliner was widely spread, and he only sent someone to spread the news after knowing that the Crown Princess had nothing to do with Kunning Palace, which shows how important the Crown Princess is in His Royal Highness the Prince's heart.
"Well, Hongu knows." He Yue was lying on the low couch, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, her current state really didn't know how to do the fake drama of husband and wife love in front of Ning Rusong.
She spent the whole afternoon in a groggy and dazed way, why did Duan Qidai die, why did he die.
It seems that whether in modern times or in ancient times, there is only one Duan Qi Dai who has considered her and paved the way for her from beginning to end.
At night, when the twilight was dim and the entire courtyard was silent, Mo'er entered the dormitory with a faint oil lamp.
The crown princess He sat on the bed and waited for him, wearing a simple undershirt, without any decoration on the bun, and her long black hair hung down on her waist, and she could no longer see the majesty of the past, only weak and pale.
As the lights approached, Mo'er put the letter on the bed and called softly, "Princess." ”
He Yue took the envelope and tried to open the seal several times, but it all failed, and his fingers trembled and he lost his head.
Mo'er watched quietly, with no intention of helping.
Finally the envelope was opened, He Yue took out the letter paper and looked at it carefully by the faint light.
My wife He Yue personally revealed:
I actually don't want you to see this letter, which means that Yueyue you have also come to this terrible feudal dynasty, and I ask you to forgive me for carving you into the family tree of the Duan family on my own initiative, my time is short, and my desire to marry you has become a delusion, and I can only comfort myself with this ridiculous behavior.
When I came to this overhead dynasty, I was soul-piercing, and I have been taught the etiquette of this world since I was a child, and I will not repeat the long and boring time in the middle, in short, it is a process of continuous polishing of the three views. When I was young, I was full of expectations to change the world, but I found that the power of one person was too small, and finally ended in a fiasco.
I have not taken a wife or concubine in my life, because I have nothing to bring them, and I have no ability or ability to give them my love and joy, which is unjust to them, and this grievance is an unjustified calamity and an additional sin to them.
But if Yueyue you also come to this dynasty and meet someone you think is good, please don't marry him with any guilt, this dynasty is not fair to women, you are afraid that you will suffer too much suffering and injustice if you go alone, I can't protect you, it's my problem, my regret, Yueyue don't think too much.
If Yueyue is unwilling to marry, or has been wronged, she can go to the Duan family, and Emperor Jingmu will help contact her. I have repeatedly instructed the Duan family to leave a portrait of Yueyue, and they will recognize Yueyue as the Duan family's housewife. Forgive me for being despicable, who knows how much I want to make Yueyue the wife of the Duan family, but please don't care, if Yueyue doesn't want to, just talk to them.
If love becomes a drag or even a pain for Yueyue, please abandon it, people always have to be selfish, I beg Yueyue to be peaceful and carefree in the future.
I was born in the thirty-eighth year of Hefeng in this world, and there is a high probability that I will die in the twentieth year of Xingyuan, my body is naturally weak, and it is already very good to live to the age of thirty-six, and Yueyue does not need to be too sad.
May Yueyue be safe and smooth for the rest of her life after seeing this letter, and I hope that Yueyue will not see this letter and be happy for a lifetime in modern times.
Duan Qidai was written on March 7, the 20th year of the Xingyuan Dynasty