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Watching Murong Mingyue and Wei Yinglan leave in a hurry, Yun Shengyue's body was still tightly leaning against the cold fake mountain rock without moving. Her mind was in complete disarray. Ten years? Ten years! Why does it hurt to hear that word?

What was her past? What was her relationship with these people? She had initially thought that as long as her husband treated her well, everything would be fine. Living in the present and the future was the most important thing for her, but now, she felt that a person without the past was so helpless. She heard that someone was suffering because of her, and she couldn't do anything about it.

And her parents, her elder brother, including the day of their marriage, she could not recall. It was too sad. No, she had to remember. Otherwise, her life would never be complete.

Yun Sheng Yue could not help but knock her head. She had only knocked twice when her hand was grabbed by someone. When she looked up, she saw Murong Yu's nervous face. What happened? "

She did not know what to say. What she had lost was her own memories, so even if she asked others about the events that had transpired, it was different from her own feelings. Furthermore, there were some things that others might not understand.

"Yue Er, did you remember something?" Murong Yu started to panic. This sad expression of Yun Shengyue reminded him of the past; he was very scared. "Yue Er, don't even think about it …"

"I thought that it was enough for me to have a husband …" Yun Sheng said slowly, "But I still want to know my past. Today, I've seen my father from afar, but I don't want to talk to him at all. Am I very unfilial?"

Murong Yu understood that Yun Sheng Yue hadn't thought of anything yet. He held her shoulders tightly and said, "It's fine, it's not that you're unfilial, you just can't remember. Furthermore, your father doesn't treat you and your mother very well, you originally don't have any feelings for him, so it's normal not to see him."

"Is that so? That... Duke Ming, what happened to Duke Ming? Did I know him before? " When they were in the hall, she had already felt that Murong Chong's gaze was somewhat strange. However, she had not paid much attention to him at that time, but the words she had heard clearly indicated that they had a grudge.

When Murong Yu heard Yun Sheng mention Murong Ming, he was a bit furious. When he came looking for her, he saw her leaving with Wei Yinglan. Could it be that they said something to Yue'er?

Seeing that Yue'er was still deep in thought, Murong Yu couldn't help but shake her and shout, "Don't miss him! Don't think about anything, you're mine, see? You can only be mine, forever mine! "

She had never seen Murong Yu like this before. Under the dim light, his anger and his tall body, which was as tight as iron, suddenly made Yun Shengyue feel a little afraid, and some vague yet frightening fragments started to float in her mind. Furthermore, the fear in her eyes was unbearable and terrifying in Murong Yu's eyes, so he could only helplessly shout, "Don't think about it! "Don't think about it!"

"Yue Er, Yue Er …"

Yun Shengyue could not hold on for long. The shock from having too many thoughts made her blacked out. Murong Yu panicked as he carried her to the imperial physician. After they left, a figure appeared from behind a tree not too far away. He wore a devilish and playful smile on his face, and the glint in his eyes was that of Lu Shixun.

In the Full Moon Restaurant near the imperial garden, the lights were flickering, and the atmosphere was heavy.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!" After pondering for a long while, he raised his head and congratulated the anxious Murong Yu. When he saw the latter's expression, he added, "Princess Hua-Yang is happy. My diagnosis has been going on for one and a half months."

At this time, Murong Yu finally reacted and asked in surprise: "Really? Are you sure? "

"Does Your Highness not believe my diagnosis? Then let's invite the imperial physician over to take a look. " He thought that the princess had suffered from some sort of emergency before she took the initiative to come forward to treat her illness. One must know that although his medical skills were outstanding, he still wasn't someone who could be cured by anyone.

Murong Yu was wild with joy as he took the initiative to apologize. "This king is too happy. I hope that Doctor Yun will not mind."

"Your highness, don't be too happy too early. Princess Hua-Yang's aura is weak, and her blood and Qi are surging. There seems to be an old ailment in her mind. Has she suffered some sort of injury before?"

"Yes, her head has been hit, and she will occasionally have a headache. I wonder if there are any obstructions?" Murong Yu asked worriedly.

Yun Feiyang shook his head and said, "It's nothing serious. It's just that there might be some blood stasis in my brain. If I were to use the silver needles to guide it, it shouldn't be difficult to dissipate."

"If I don't dissuade him, will there be any bad effects?" Murong Yu quickly asked. Seeing that Yunfei was a little confused, he explained, "Yue Er is a little afraid of needles …"

"Oh, it's fine if you don't need a needle to start with. Drinking more of the soup's medicinal herbs to rejuvenate the blood and dissolve the silt, it can also slowly disperse after a long time. It's just that the wangfei is already pregnant and can't use these medicinal herbs."

"Then what should we do? Why isn't she awake yet? " Seeing that Yun Shengyue was still frowning when she woke up, Murong Yu's worries remained undiminished.

Yun Fei said, "Although today is His Highness's wedding day, the princess isn't feeling well, so the prince should be able to return soon. I'll prescribe some medicine for the princess and then go back to recuperate."

Thank you, Doctor Yun! This duke does not wish to alarm the people at the wedding banquet and will be going back now. When Murong Yu heard that Yun Sheng Yue was fine, his panicked state of mind gradually calmed down. He passed on a few instructions to Yun Feiyang before carrying him out of the palace and back to the Royal Mansion.

He hadn't interacted much with Murong Yu and had only met him twice in the Eastwood Palace. Normally, he would be cold and strict, but who would've thought that he was also a person of character. To be able to sweat so much on such a late autumn night, he must be deeply in love with his wife. The Emperor's betrothal had not resulted in the formation of a pair of wall-men.

Looking back at XIyun Palace, he wondered what would happen to this distant princess of the He family? The crown prince should be returning to his bridal chamber now. Yunfei suddenly sighed lightly. After returning to the Warm Pavilion to write down the prescription for the secret guard that Murong Yu left behind, he hurriedly left.

In the palace, the bridal chamber was filled with a dazzling red color, extremely joyous. On the carved bed, the exquisite embroidery was soft and gorgeous, and the lily-white tassels swayed gently on top of the embroidered cloud cover. The lily-white tassels shined brilliantly, and even though the red candles could not see anything clearly, they could still feel the radiant joy radiating from them.

Lu Shiyun's emotions were complicated as she quietly sat in this incomparably gorgeous room. Thinking back, she thought that she would eventually live a cold life in the cold palace, but who knew that someone would remember her identity and even marry into this foreign country.

Even though the Crown Prince was a dragon amongst men, his beauty was dazzling, let alone his status, just his outstanding appearance was enough to make countless women's hearts fall for him. He was just an ordinary princess who came with a good relationship, and every once in a while, he would also have a trace of fantasies.

Yi Ling and Yi Na dutifully stayed by Lu Shiyun's side. Seeing how the palace maids were enthusiastically giving their advice, it was likely that the emperor still valued this marriage. The crown prince was extraordinarily handsome and gentle, and the princess didn't feel too wronged after marrying him.

"Princess, are you thirsty? Would you like some tea? " Ina couldn't help but to ask. The whole day had been busy. Not only had the princess not eaten anything, she hadn't drunk any water. The bridal chamber had been occupied for more than two hours. Why hadn't the crown prince returned yet? The princess and elder sister were both quiet and patient people, only she was as anxious as a cat scratching its heart.

Lu Shiyun said softly, "No need." After all, this was a once-in-a-lifetime wedding day, and no matter how calm and self-disciplined a woman was, she would involuntarily feel nervous. How could she eat or drink, and moreover, she wouldn't feel hungry or thirsty?

"Princess …" Ina still wanted to persuade him.

From outside the room came a burst of congratulations, "His Highness the Crown Prince has returned to his room. Congratulations, Crown Prince!"

"His Highness the Crown Prince is blessed." When Mu Rong Qing entered the bridal chamber, an old granny with a face full of blessings and a white, chubby face came with a tray with a golden jade scale. She handed it over to him.

It wasn't the first time Mu Rong Qing had done this, but she was already familiar with it. She took off her red hair and Lu Shiyun's appearance couldn't be considered beautiful, but she had a pure temperament. She looked at Mu Rong Qing with slight panic before quickly lowering her head.

"All of you can leave now!" Mu Rong Qing was already aware of the formalities. When he saw that a large group of people had turned around, the bride lowered her head to her chest and immediately ordered everyone to leave.

The palace maids retreated without any objections. Ina was still in a daze. She looked at the crown prince and then at her own princess. Her curiosity had not passed, but she was quickly pulled out by Yi Ling.

"You've worked hard all day and you're tired. Come over and eat something." The crown prince's voice was extremely soft, as if he was afraid of scaring Lu Shiyun.

Seeing Mu Rong Qing's amiable tone, she quickly calmed down. She stood up and followed him to the wedding table, which was filled with various kinds of tea and delicacies. Mu Rong Qing picked up a cup of wine that he had prepared earlier and handed it to Lu Shiyun, "Yun'er, do you know how to drink? I don't really know how to drink, but I definitely can't avoid having a glass of wine. Come, you eat two pieces of dessert first.

Lu Shiyun nodded slightly. She was moved by Mu Rong Qing's consideration. They were originally strangers and this was just a political marriage. To be able to meet such a gentle man, it should be considered her fortune.

After drinking the wine, Lu Shiyun's face turned red. Her originally delicate and pretty face also revealed a trace of charm. Although Mu Rong Qing was extremely gentle, she was still at a loss as she thought about the bridal room. Her heart pounded like thunder …