The Rebirth of Doctor Ivvone Yuan
Chapters 13. The Palace
That small box, about half the size of a fist, not some other object, it was his missing medicine box.
How can it be like this? Why did this medicine box become smaller and hide behind his sleeves?
Ivonne's numb body instantly shuddered.
There was the sound of footsteps behind him, he hurriedly put the small box back into his sleeve.
“Slave will escort Empress out.” Letty helps to break it, “Slave will beg His Majesty to enter with you into the palace.”
Ivonne's heart was bewildered, she didn't know what Letty was saying, could only nod then come out with her.
Passing through the street by road, entering the corridor, walking a turn for a long time, just arriving in the front yard.
The horse carriage had been prepared at the door. Ronald did not sit in a chariot, but sat on a gallant black horse.
He was wearing twilight clothes with a golden crown. His face gave off a dark aura, his eyes were covered with impatience and anger, seeing Ivonne coming just squinted his eyes at a glance flatly, then coldly said:
“Be prepared.”
“Your Majesty, do you need slaves to follow to the Palace?” Letty dared to ask.
Ronald took a quick glance at Letty, then said: “Alright, if the Queen Mother asks about us, then you can testify.”
There were nearly ten servants at the gate who were waiting to enter the Palace. Among them was also Yanto, Ronald saying this before them, completely ignoring Ivonne's shame.
Ivonne had no expression at all, her muscles seemed stiff, although it was very embarrassing but she could not make an awkward expression either.
Letty swept her up into the horse-drawn carriage, as soon as the curtain was lowered, she looked up, saw Ronald's hateful eyes, and also the expressions of those who seemed joyful above the suffering of others.
Closing his eyes, taking a deep breath, Ronald's words were heard beside his ears.
How much of an insult is this to a real body owner?
No wonder he chose to die.
Trying to calm himself down along the way, slowly delving clearly into the memory of his original owner.
For a long time, Ivonne sighed softly and then opened her eyes.
It turns out Ronald could hate him so much for a reason.
The original owner of this body, using the stubborn word to describe it was not at all superfluous, when seeing Ronald at the age of 13, he vowed to marry her, she said, if both sides liked each other then it was a beautiful thing, but the person Ronald liked was Clara Chu of the Chu family, the owner of this body for the sake of obtaining his goal, on the princess's birthday, Ivonne accidentally tricked Ronald into being indecent, the woman's good name was very important, so the Princess reported to the Emperor about this, Ronald's reputation fell, and also she had to let go of the lover she had lost and also married Ivonne.
When the crown prince had still not occupied Ronald's current position since childhood was already well known, and had also made contributions on the battlefield, the Emperor greatly appreciated him, now, his reputation was already ruined, it was destroyed, it was no longer possible for him to become the Crown Prince.
Destroying the future, destroying his love, how could it not be a cruel crime? No wonder Ronald could hate him so much and use all sorts of ways to humiliate him.
Ivonne, the bitterness you're experiencing is due to your own actions.
Along the way the sound of the horse's footprints was heard coming into the ears, Ivonne just felt her heart numb and cold, this rebirth in the foreign world also made her feel confused, not knowing what to do.
Ivonne reached out into her sleeve, touching the medicine box that had suddenly turned smaller, her heart could only have a slight sense of security.
The wind was very strong, the curtains were fluttering, he saw the figure of Ronald's back riding on his horse, strong and sturdy enough, his black hair and robe blazing under the sunlight.
That person, at least it will be his nightmare in some time.
Ivonne slowly clenched her fists, if she did not break away from this dilemma, she would probably only have one dead end, so she could not allow herself to be weak and panic-stricken.