Winter goes to spring, this is the fourth year that He Yue came to this world, this year is the twenty-fourth year of Xingyuan, and she crossed on April 7 of the twentieth year of Xingyuan.

Twenty years of Xingyuan! Why is it the twentieth year of Xingyuan!

Is this the so-called deep love shallow! Why is it so shallow, why is it so cruel!

The pain flowed down He Yue's heart to the limbs, swept away her last clarity, and left her helpless chaos.

The grief accumulated over the years turned into a dagger, slowly cutting at the flesh of her heart, He Yue frowned, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Bang." There was a soft thud.

He Yue fell on the bed, leaning on his body, crying silently, holding the bedpost tightly with both hands to prevent himself from making too much noise.

In the back, she was almost breathing, and the wordless pain made her whole body tense.

At this time, He Yue's miscellaneousness was shocking.

"Duan Qidai, Duan Qidai......" He Yue called the name extremely softly.

Mo'er, who was watching coldly from the side, spit out her sincere words for the first time, "Crown Princess He, you are so pitiful. ”

She called the names of other men, mourning into such a miserable appearance, but she didn't dare to cry out loud, suppressed in grief, and suffered silently.

The forced abduction of the crown princess He into the East Palace is an affair of the crown prince, and everyone else envies the prince's exclusive favor on her, and envies her from a humble merchant to a noble princess. No one cared what the He family thought, so she was placed in Biyuan, forced to become the wife of the prince, and pretended to be gentle and tender every day.

"Crown Princess He, you are really pitiful." Mo'er repeated.

He Yue stretched out his hand and grabbed a corner of Mo'er's clothes tremblingly, his voice was sad but dumb, "My name is He Yue, call me He Yue." ”

Mo'er stared at He Yue's face, like petals scattered on the ground, Shumei but sad, "He Yue, you are so pitiful." ”

He didn't want to take revenge on such a person, he didn't need him to make a move, she could be broken into pieces in the courtyard by herself, he just had to watch.

I don't know how long it has been, so long that Mo'er thinks that He Yue has been condensed into an immobile puppet, He Yue spoke up, "Mo'er, you help me." ”

She struggled to her feet, and sat on the head of the bed, her black hair scattered, and her face was pale against the faint light of the oil lamp.

Mo'er sat on the edge of the bed without distinction and stared at her, "Help you, what do you want me to do?" ”

They are now grasshoppers tied to the same rope, Mo'er naturally doesn't have to abide by that ridiculous etiquette of dignity and humility, and now He Yue has asked him.

"You help me get the pill." He Yue opened his eyes and looked straight at Mo'er's cunning fox eyes, "I'll give you all the convenience I can give." ”

Mo'er sneered, "I'm just an ordinary palace person, how can I help the crown princess?" ”

He Yue raised her hand to cover her chest, and also laughed, but it looked like crying, she raised her other arm, and her hand drenched in cold sweat rested on Mo'er's left chest, "I didn't know if you still hurt?" I'm really curious about what you, a male assassin, are doing as a servant girl in the palace? ”

"Huh." Mo'er grinned, feeling the coldness conveyed by He Yue's hand, he looked at the weak He Yue with interest, "When did you find out, just say it, aren't you afraid of my revenge?" ”

When, He Yue withdrew his hand and half-narrowed his eyes, probably because Mo'er was too different from a girl sometimes, and Xiao Taozi once told her that he had an injury on his arm, and all kinds of coincidences together did not allow He Yue not to doubt it.

"Don't be afraid, you don't dare, you're afraid of the prince." He Yue told the truth.

Mo'er was like a fox that had been stepped on by the tail, raising her eyebrows slightly fiercely, her cold white hand resting on He Yue's neck, and she rubbed slightly threateningly, "He Yue, what are you talking nonsense?" ”

But He Yue didn't say a word next, just looked at him quietly, and Liu Ye's eyes were lonely and empty.

After a while, Mo'er withdrew her hand as if she had been burned, and her tone was not good, "Okay, I'll help you, I want to see what fate you He Yue will end up in the courtyard!" ”

After that, Mo'er got up and walked away with the oil lamp, and when he left the dormitory, he looked back like a ghost, He Yue knelt on the luxurious carved bed of strings, the curtain was not closed, and she was swallowed in the dark.

The letter that I didn't know what to write was pressed by He Yue in his heart, as if he was using it to plug some hole.

When Mo'er went out, He Yue curled up quietly alone, and after about half an hour, her stiff body warmed up slightly, she took off the jade bracelet on her hand, pressed the hidden secret button, and poured out a pill to swallow.

Endure it for another six months, and in another six months, she can go to Duan Qidai's Duan family.

Duan Qidai, I'm not doing well, it's not good at all, you grew up protecting me since I was a child, how can you bear to abandon me and leave alone!

But Duan Qidai was protecting He Yue until the end, protecting her when he was alive, and protecting her after death.