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

Yan Wan nodded. Yes, she was planning to let Shupin know the cold-blooded and ruthless faces of Ruyi and the emperor. It would be reasonable if they could have a secret that they shared the same suffering.

After all, Shupin fell in love with the emperor at first sight, and he was also somewhat disgusted with women like her who "abandoned love for fame and fortune."

What excuse could I use to get close to Shupin?

Yan Wan felt a little sorry for her. She loved the emperor so deeply that she ignored the empress dowager's orders and only wanted the emperor to be happy. However, she did not expect that her lover would be so wary of her. Her confidant and friends also observed her love from a high position, and used this to compare their own love with the emperor to feel complacent.

When she found out that the emperor had ordered Concubine Shu to drink contraceptive medicine, was she thinking in her heart that the emperor would not treat her like this, and felt a slight sense of pleasure?

But this time, she couldn't have stolen Shupin's pregnancy-maintaining medicine to drink. There had to be a more positive reason, for example, she was good friends with Shupin, so she got the prescription.

If she wants to raise her daughter herself, then she must be more confident. She can't let her daughter be taken away by others and not educate her well, so that she can become a pawn used by others and a tool to hurt her.

Yan Wan thought about it and decided to start with Yehenala Yihuan's preferences. She grew up in Zhuji and loved plum blossoms just like Concubine Xian.

Once when Yanwan tried to curry favor with Ruyi, she also had some interactions with Yihuan. However, Yihuan was always indifferent and not overly polite to others, more like Han Xiangjian.

Yanwan thought that if the two of them could get to know each other, they might become true friends.

What Yihuan cherishes most is the emperor's kindness. She also likes "Meeting the Emperor", which was mentioned by the emperor when she first met him. She loves to eat Xishi tongue produced in Zhuji.

Yanwan recalled Jinzhong's words. He had been with Hongli for a long time and understood some of the concubines' preferences. Especially for a man like this who was obsessed with the emperor, his thoughts were even more obvious.

It is winter now, and the plum blossoms in the imperial garden are in bloom. Shupin often admires them in her spare time, and Yanwan goes there to wait when she is free.

She has not had a formal conversation with Yihuan since she went to bed with him. It is not known whether Ruyi has mentioned this vain person to Yihuan. However, the smallpox epidemic affairs have been complicated recently, so it is likely that Concubine Xian will not speak.

Yanwan was wearing a purple cloak, which Jinzhong had found from somewhere, and it was embroidered with gold-edged lilies.

Yanwan touched the fur on it. Although it looked simple, it was warm even outdoors. It was a rare and good thing. It was hard for Jinzhong to find such an item that met her promise.

Jinzhong handed the cloak to her personally and forced her to try it on. Seeing Yanwan touching the cloak with a look of joy on her face, Jinzhong felt affirmed in his heart because she liked it.

Lily, a happy marriage, Yanwan guessed exactly what Jinzhong was thinking.

When he put it on, Jinzhong took out an exquisite ruby ​​ring from his arms. It was as bright as fireflies and flawless. It was a thousand times more luxurious than the dim token of love that Yanwan had previously kept with Ling Yunche.

Jinzhong took Yanwan's hand and carefully put the ring on her finger, fearing that it would hurt her.

Yan Wan raised her hand to admire it. The structure of the previous ring was completely imitated by her. There was a swallow and a tiny "heart" engraved on the bottom.

Jinzhong held Yanwan's raised hand, put his face in her palm, and stared at her, "Master Ling, this swallow is you, and the heart next to it is Jinzhong's loyalty, and also the true heart of this servant."

Jinzhong observed Yanwan's reaction nervously. He knew how important Ling Yunche was in Yanwan's heart in the past. Although Yanwan had rejected him now, if he still hadn't let go, Jinzhong was willing to keep the ring temporarily and give it to her later.

Yan Wan looked at Jin Zhong's slightly nervous expression and couldn't help but smile brightly. She raised her eyebrows and moved closer to Jin Zhong's face, looking more innocent.

"Eunuch Jinzhong." She repeated these four words over and over again.

Jinzhong's heart was also squeezed by her. He felt his heart pounding and his head seemed to be filled with blood. He felt a little drunk without drinking any alcohol.

"I accepted it." Yan Wan replied solemnly.

Jinzhong was so ecstatic that veins on his temples bulged slightly. He moved his lips close to the hand he was holding and kissed the back of the hand devoutly.

Yan Wan was in the Imperial Garden. When she recalled this scene, she suddenly felt the back of her hands getting hot. She rubbed them twice and then stroked the ruby ​​ring on her hand.

"Wei agreed?" A familiar voice came from behind. It was Yihuan.

Yan Wan turned around and saluted her, "Madam Shupin."

Yi Huan was dressed in light green, looking very elegant. She looked at the blooming plum blossoms, then looked at Yan Wan, and asked her with some surprise, "Wei Da Ying also likes plum blossoms?"

Yan Wan shook her head gracefully and said softly, "The plum blossom is noble, but it is not what I love. I prefer lilies."

Speaking of lilies, Yanwan subconsciously touched the pattern on her robe.

Shupin looked in the direction of her movement and smiled slightly, "Yes, the cloak that Wei Ying wore is embroidered with lilies." She thought Yanwan was trying to cater to her preferences. She said she loved plum blossoms the most, but the one she was wearing was embroidered with lilies. Isn't that just currying favor with the powerful?

Yanwan's decisive refusal made Yihuan feel that she was more unconventional, unlike the rumors she had heard before, that she was a palace maid trying to curry favor with the emperor.

Yi Huan's heart was more favorable to Yan Wan, and the smile on her face became a little warmer. "Then why is Wei Ying here? Recently, the smallpox epidemic has been rampant, and everyone doesn't go out often, for fear of contracting the disease."

Yanwan tilted her head to look at the plum blossoms in full bloom. From afar they looked like clouds of fire, clustered together and extremely beautiful.

"I feel that since few people go out now, naturally no one would be interested in coming to the Imperial Garden to admire the plum blossoms. If the plum blossoms are allowed to bloom without visitors, wouldn't it be a waste of this elegance?"

Yanwan stretched out her hand, afraid that her nails would leave marks on the delicate flowers, so she touched it carefully, then looked up at Yihuan and smiled.

Yanwan has a beautiful face, and when she smiles, she is like a gorgeous flower in full bloom. She is very beautiful among the red plum blossoms in the snow.

When Yihuan saw this scene, she suddenly felt like getting to know the girl, because her smile was like a blooming red plum.

Second, Yanwan cherishes flowers and touches them carefully. This shows that she is a flower lover.

There was some admiration in Yihuan's eyes, and she nodded slightly, "I think it's boring to call her empress here and there, it's more intimate to just call her by her name, you can just call me Yihuan."

Yanwan smiled even more widely, which meant that she had been initially recognized by Yihuan. The two of them had no hatred in their previous life, but Yanwan had accidentally hurt her when she was seeking revenge, so naturally she had to make up for it in this life.

"Yihuan, what a beautiful name." Yanwan looked at her and praised her sincerely, "Just call me Yanwan."

Yihuan nodded, "Yanwan, I have something else to do. Please come to Chuxiu Palace more often when you have time."

Yanwan nodded, and surrounded by the red plum blossoms, watched Yihuan's departing back.