Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace: Spring in the Palace

＊November 1, Yongshou Palace

Jinbao was a man who really wanted to work for the emperor and was willing to work hard. So after Li Yu left, all the jobs of currying favor with the emperor were given to Jinbao by Jinzhong.

If he wanted to visit Yongshou Palace more often, he would not be able to become the most capable and indispensable person around the emperor.

Because this means you have to be on call all the time, and you won’t have any free time.

It would be better to maintain a balance with Jinbao and be fine with it.

Anyway, there are always new eunuchs around the emperor. If Li Yu is gone, there will still be Liu Yu and Zhao Yu. It is impossible that Jinzhong is the only one available.

After Suo Xin got married, the Emperor thought of Concubine Xian, so he went to Yiku Palace at night and had Jin Bao take over the night watch.

So Jinzhong changed into the clothes of a young eunuch and sneaked into Yongshou Palace.

After knocking on the door three times, Chunchan opened it from the inside, "Eunuch Jinzhong, the master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Jinzhong quickly entered Yongshou Palace and ran into Yanwan's bedroom.

Lan Cui saw him coming and hurried out. She had to make room for these two.

Yanwan was wearing a light blue inner garment, with her feet on the couch, leaning against it and reading a book. There was a small wine pot on the table next to her, with a pot of flower wine inside.

When she saw people coming, she ignored them and just kept staring at the book, looking very engrossed.

Jinzhong leaned over, put his arms around her, kissed her on the ear, and then held her tightly.

Yan Wan pushed his head that was stuck to his face and said, "You're blocking my reading."

Jinzhong refused to give in and clung to her, "My dear Master, please discipline me."

Yan Wan then put down the book, squinted her eyes at him, and scolded him with a stern face, "Why are you so late today?"

"Oh, it's all the emperor's fault." Jinzhong hugged Yanwan and buried his head in her neck. He could feel the warmth of Yanwan's breathing and the slight movements of her body.

He muttered, "I was about to leave, but he insisted that I go get the pearl powder for Concubine Xian to use to smooth her face. I don't know why Concubine Xian insisted on wiping her face so late at night."

"Okay." Yanwan snorted lightly, then turned to look at Jinzhong.

She reached out her hand, pinched Jinzhong's chin, and said with a smile, "You are late. I will fine you a drink."

Jinzhong blinked and looked up at Yanwan. Yanwan could see his distinct black and white eyes and long eyelashes.

Jinzhong's lips were red, his eyes were watery, and his face was deliberately made to look pure and innocent, just to make his master feel sorry for him and forgive him.

Yanwan wanted to see the drunk Jinzhong, so she refused to spare him out of pity for this skilled actor.

Yanwan filled a glass of wine and drank it herself first.

The wine was mellow but not too strong. The last time he drank strong liquor, Jinzhong got drunk after just one glass.

He tried to be brave and drank most of the rest of the pot. The alcohol took effect on him and he fell asleep directly because of drunkenness.

The next day, he was still lazy and refused to move. He had to let Yanwan hold him before he got up to go on duty.

So today, Yan Wan specially changed the pot of sweet flower wine so that this "one-drunk" guy could last longer.

After one sip, there is a sweet floral scent in the mouth, and a slightly warm feeling goes down the throat.

Jinzhong looked at Yanwan eagerly, and leaned against her neck.

Yanwan looked at him sideways, and suddenly a bad idea came to her mind.

She turned around, resting her hands on the couch, with Jinzhong completely in her arms.

There was still some alcohol in Yanwan's mouth. When her nose touched Jinzhong's, he could smell the alcohol coming out of her mouth, mixed with the fragrance of her body.

"Yan Wan." Jinzhong shouted with a muffled groan. He felt as if his heart was on fire. His whole body was burning hot. His hands and feet suddenly became much softer. He only felt that Yan Wan was emitting a huge magical power that firmly trapped him in it.

Yanwan's face in Jinzhong's eyes was getting closer and closer, and such a perfect and beautiful face almost completely occupied his eyes.

It smells good.

So hot.

Because she was going to sleep, Yan Wan took off all the ornaments on her body, and her black hair was scattered behind her. She was leaning on the couch, lightly pressing on Jinzhong, and her hair slid down her silk inner garment and into Jinzhong's hand.

Jinzhong was getting so anxious from being harassed by Yanwan at such a close distance that a strand of black hair hung down on the back of his hand, feeling itchy and cold.

call.

Yan Wan breathed softly towards him, a mixture of the aroma of wine and the fragrance between her lips and teeth.

So hot.

It's really hot.

The two people's lips were only a hair's length apart. Jinzhong's eyes were filled with tears and his lips were slightly opened, revealing rosy and plump lips.

Jinzhong only saw Yanwan smiling in a naughty and lovable way, and heard a soft laugh in his ears.

then……

The heat from his whole body quickly gathered at his lips, and Jinzhong's lips heated up rapidly like a kettle on a charcoal fire.

The lips, which still had a slight taste of alcohol, lightly covered his lips.

Cool and soft.

Their lips touched, their eyes closed, and they experienced this moment with their sense of touch.

The rapidly flowing electric current passed through Jinzhong's limbs, gathered at his lips, and flowed into Yanwan's mind through the bridge formed by his tightly pressed lips.

"Then you hate me?"

"Of course I hate you, Master Ling."

"You disobedient dog."

"Yan Wan."

He floated beside the tablet, guarding it all day, muttering, "Why don't you come and kill me?"

All I saw was a foggy environment. One day, the fog lifted. I heard cries all around, and then I died.

Bow to the name embroidered on the Jinzhong prayer flag.

One bow, heaven and earth.

"I don't believe in ghosts and gods. When I was alive, the world never treated me well. I was born to be a slave."

"But now I want to thank God and the earth."

"Master Ling, it's a good thing that I became a ghost first, so I can stay by your side day and night."

Second bow, parents.

"I have no parents, and I don't have any relatives or friends left in this world. They are probably all dead. My master, your mother is also dead, and her soul is in heaven."

"My parents and your parents are both in heaven watching us. They have received and seen this worship."

Husband and wife bow to each other.

Yanwan kowtowed to the prayer flags for the third time.

Jinzhong lay down behind the prayer flags.

Humans and ghosts are separated, close yet not close, by the road of yin and yang, and by the boundary between life and death.

The sun and the moon are our sworn brothers, and the stars are our witnesses.

The real dragon purple energy is hidden within the primordial universe. After tens of thousands of years, it has been hidden in the vast land. The emperor toured the east and the south, traveling around the world.

The True Dragon Purple Qi was attracted by the summons of the emperor's body, with most of it covering the emperor, and a small part attracted to the empress dowager and the queen.

Later, Langya died and her purple aura was returned to the emperor.

Today, a human and a ghost are getting married, and the supreme being of the human world is invited to witness it. The emperor is the witness, and the empress dowager is the person who sends the prayer flags.

Sincerity, oath, and testimony.

At this point, the ceremony is completed.

Wei Yanwan and Jinzhong will be husband and wife forever, staying together through life and death, never separated.