Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

Chapter 48 Suspicion
There was a slight smile on Ling Youyao's lips, without any trace of anger, there seemed to be a hint of irony in the smile.

What is she laughing at, something ridiculous, is this something to be happy about?
Mingyue stuck her ten fingers into her palm and said unwillingly, "Don't you care at all?"

Ling Youyao just looked at her indifferently. She knew that Fu Mingjue didn't like her all along.

But so what?

"I don't understand why you take this matter." Ling Youyao paused, "It's something that everyone knows."

Hearing this, Mingyue was stunned for a moment, then her eyes became compassionate, and she said with a smile: "It's really pitiful."

She felt sorry for Ling Youyao, knowing that she was a stand-in, but she was still willing to stay by Gu Mingjue's side.

As everyone knows, she is the most pitiful person.

Three months after she was born, her mother died tragically, and the country was ruined. From the northern border of Huangsha to the south of the green willows, she wandered all her life, enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens.She is Daying's last hope and also the last bright moon.

It's a pity that this round of the moon has finally set, and it can even be said that it has never risen.

Mingyue was thrown into the prison, waiting to be punished.Although Concubine Zhou Shu did not poison His Majesty, keeping Mingyue by her side was her greatest sin.

With a decree from the Queen Mother, Concubine Zhou Shu was thrown into the cold palace directly.

The drama ends here.

It was like the wives surviving after a catastrophe put their daughters in their arms and boarded the carriage home. The ministers wanted to stay and wait for Fu Xiuyun to be out of danger before leaving, but they were all sent back by the Queen Mother.

Before leaving, Shen Xuhuai took a deep look at Ling Youyao, seeing her standing with Fu Mingjue, his fists hidden in his big sleeves suddenly tightened.

Ling Qingyan coughed twice inadvertently, and pulled him away: "It's getting late, let's go out of the palace too."

Shen Xuhuai was like a rock, he couldn't move it no matter what.

"Shen Chao, don't mess around, this is the imperial palace," Ling Qingyan warned in a low voice.

Shen Xuhuai's tense body immediately relaxed after hearing these words, he withdrew his gaze, and turned around quickly: "Let's go."

Ling Qingyan looked up at the moon, heaved a long sigh, and followed with her loose official robes wrapped around her.

In the cold autumn night, all the candles in the Chengming Palace were extinguished, only a palace lantern shone faintly on the corridor in front of the palace.

Ling Youyao was outside the hall, and Fu Mingjue was inside.

Lu Bao rubbed her arms and said, "Princess, are you cold? How about we go back first?"

Ling Youyao looked at the flying beast in the corner of the eaves and was slightly lost in thought, and responded casually: "It's not cold."

Before Mingyue was taken down, she once said a word to the Queen Mother: I hope you will not become the next Queen Dun
Empress Dun was the first wife of Emperor Ying of the previous dynasty. Because she had no children, she adopted the son of a concubine.Soon after, Empress Dun gave birth to a prince. Emperor Ying was overjoyed and intended to make him the prince, but they ignored the adopted prince.

Later, in order to find a way out for himself, the prince smothered the prince who was only two months old to death.

Empress Dun lost her beloved son and couldn't afford to get sick, so she went away before the winter.

It is also a child who has adopted a concubine, so it is inevitable that the queen mother will not think of Fu Mingjue.

Thinking of the Queen Mother's attitude towards Fu Mingjue tonight, Ling Youyao sighed deeply, can all this still not be changed?

While she was sighing alone, there was a clear and crisp sound in the hall——

"Your Majesty!"

The Queen Mother sternly yelled, which made Ling Youyao wake up suddenly.

She hurriedly stepped into the Chengming Palace, but saw Fu Mingjue striding out with chills all over her body: "What are you doing here?"

Ling Youyao looked him up and down, and said: "I just heard"

Before she could finish speaking, Fu Mingjue pulled her out: "It's late at night, so I won't be going back tonight."

Ling Youyao looked into the dark hall, and faintly heard the empress dowager's suppressed anger: "If I had known today, the Ai family shouldn't have softened their hearts back then."

At the same time, there was the eldest princess's sneering voice: "Would you rather believe in a servant with evil intentions than in the child you raised with your own hands?"

As expected, the queen mother still has doubts about Fu Mingjue
Ling Youyao raised her eyes to look at his side face, she couldn't imagine that King Jing, whom everyone is afraid of, would be so bleak in terms of family affection. Since he was born, he has been a tool for the nobles to fight for favor, and later became the object of the empress dowager's suspicion .

Fu Mingjue would rebel, but Ling Youyao never thought about why he rebelled.

——Are you unwilling to be a minister, or are you forced to be helpless?
The two had different thoughts, and they were silent all the way through the moonlight.

Fu Mingjue had been living in Chonghua Palace before leaving the palace to open his residence. Perhaps it should be said that he had been in Chonghua Palace since he was born, but he went to Kunning Palace later.

Everything in the Chonghua Palace remains the same.

After the palace people retreated, only Ling Youyao and Fu Mingjue were left in the huge palace.

The weak candle flame trembled in the wind, Ling Youyao looked at his back, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Fu Mingjue sat down at the table and said to her, "Come here."

With these two words again, Ling Youyao had no choice but to drag and walk over.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, Fu Mingjue grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms without warning, and said, "Don't you have anything to ask?"

Ling Youyao looked at her hand, remembered what Mingyue said, her eyes dimmed: "No."

"is it?"

Fu Mingjue took her hand and carefully looked at each of her fingers. The tips of the ten fingers were like bamboo shoots, and the nails were bright red.

Ling Youyao didn't know which tendon was wrong, so she didn't dare to ask.

Afterwards, I heard Fu Mingjue say: "I do know that there is something wrong with that plate of crabs."

Although she knew the answer a long time ago, Ling Youyao was still a little depressed when she heard him admit so generously.

Fu Mingjue pinched her fingertips, his eyes were flat: "This king guessed that she would play tricks in it, and also guessed that she would use you to design this king."

So everything is in his calculations, and he is also one of the objects of his calculations?

Realizing this, the way Ling Youyao looked at Fu Mingjue changed again and again.

Fu Mingjue didn't seem to see her eyes, just chuckled, lowered his head and kissed her finger, and whispered: "She is very smart, and knows that you are different in my heart."

Different?What's different?
Ling Youyao ignored the kiss on his fingertips, and the words Fu Mingjue gave her made her a little confused.

She didn't realize that Fu Mingjue actually had her fingers in his mouth until the warm wetness came from her fingertips.

Ling Youyao withdrew her hand abruptly: "What are you doing! Do you want to die?"

Although Court Envoy Sun had already helped her deal with the poison on her hands, who knew if there would be any residue.

With a smile on his face, Fu Mingjue clasped her waist tightly, leaned down, and pressed his cool lips against her.

Fu Mingjue blocked the words of "you" in his throat.

Fu Mingjue hugged her, his voice was gentle but with a bit of paranoia: "It's okay not to die, but not to you."

(End of this chapter)