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

Bai Ruiji had a questioning look on her face. What did she mean by "attending to the sick"? She really asked that.

Yihuan frowned and explained indignantly.

After hearing this, Bai Ruiji tried hard to hold back her laughter. If she had laughed at this moment, it would surely make the emotionally unstable person in front of her cry again.

But she had finally managed to coax him into submission.

Although I still don't quite understand it. After all, this happened so long ago.

Bai Ruiji once had a crush on the emperor. The song "There is a mistake in the song, Zhou Lang looks back" was the first time they met.

However, the emperor never comforted her after she lost her child, nor did he show any tenderness to her again, so her heart became cold and hard, and she was no longer immersed in love.

Moreover, she and Yihuan were both recommended by the Queen Mother, and they knew in their hearts that they were working for the Queen Mother. It was really incredible to her that Yihuan loved her so deeply.

The affection of an emperor is rare. Bai Ruiji never thought she was special, so she didn't hold high hopes for Hongli.

I guess Yihuan and the emperor fell in love at first sight.

The emperor is over 40 years old, but he still has such great charm. It's amazing. Bai Ruiji attributed everything to the emperor being too charming.

Bai Ruiji hugged her and held her in her arms, patting Yihuan on the back and coaxing her, "The queen is not good, so we don't like her, okay?"

Yihuan buried her head in Bai Ruiji's chest, and finally calmed down. She nodded gently, looking at Bai Ruiji's chin which was so close to her with some embarrassment, "Sister, am I too jealous?"

"How could that be?" Bai Ruiji stroked Yihuan's slightly messy temples with one hand and comforted her, "How can this be called jealousy? A jealous person would not cry secretly to an orange."

Yihuan turned her head and looked at the shadow of the table corner on the ground, a little embarrassed, "Sister, I don't know what's wrong with me."

"I used to look forward to having a child day and night, but now that the child is here, I am not completely happy. I am angry and sad. I hate this and that." Yihuan twisted the handkerchief in her hand.

"Today the sun is bright outside, it dazzles my eyes, and I feel uncomfortable. Today the sun is small, it is too dark and uncomfortable to look at, and I feel uncomfortable again."

"Sister, tell me, have I become too proud because of my favor?" Yihuan looked up at Bai Ruiji, tears in her eyes, and asked with some self-blame.

"No way, you're just not feeling well because of your pregnancy, and your mood is easily fluctuating." Bai Ruiji pulled away the wrinkled handkerchief in her hand.

"I've suddenly become a mother, so it's normal to feel a little nervous. I give all my love to the child and the emperor, so I feel a little uneasy." Bai Ruiji rested one arm behind Yihuan and reached out with the other hand to stroke her cheek.

Her bright eyes were full of sincerity and tenderness. "Yanwan and I will love you and protect you and your child, so don't worry, Yihuan. You've just been too hard lately."

Yihuan nodded, followed Bai Ruiji's arm and leaned on her shoulder, "Sister, I understand."

Her face looked much calmer, without any of the tension and anxiety she had just had.

Getting affirmation from important people when you are in self-denial is a very effective comfort.

Even if she occasionally has a bad temper, her best friends will not think she is making a big deal out of it and alienate her. For Yihuan, this is the best reassurance.

Bai Ruiji took a tangerine from the table, put her hands around her, peeled it, and handed it to Yihuan, asking, "The queen is bad, and tangerines are good. Let's eat all the queen's tangerines so that she has nothing to eat. What do you think?"

Yihuan was annoyed by Bai Ruiji's attitude of coaxing a child, but when he thought about his inexplicable sadness just now, he also felt really ashamed.

Her whole face turned red. She took it hesitantly, peeled it petal by petal and put it in her mouth.

It's quite sweet.

The Queen isn't that bad.

*The tangerines that were tributed from outside were not particularly large. Most of them went to the emperor, the majority was given to the empress, and the rest was divided among several favored concubines.

Yanwan gave some to Concubine Wan and Concubine Qing, and the rest were sent to Chuxiu Palace.

Tangerines really suited Yihuan's taste. After hearing this, the Queen sent most of hers to Chuxiu Palace, and left some for the Seventh Prince.

As the saying goes, "A little girl's mouth is soft when she has eaten someone's orange." After Yihuan ate Langya's oranges, the awkwardness in her heart disappeared.

In addition, the queen was indeed kind and often sent people to send her some new things to entertain her during her pregnancy. She also came to see her from time to time.

So Yihuan thought that the queen was a good person. Even Bai Ruiji, who had little interaction with the queen, thought that Langya was a good person.

*The Ministry of Internal Affairs had recently transferred a group of palace maids from the Old Summer Palace. They all had no one to rely on at home, were unwilling to leave the palace, and were quite experienced, so they were sent to the Forbidden City to serve.

The last time I sent snacks to the Emperor, he came to the Yiku Palace that night. However, after that night, the Emperor had no time to pay attention to other things. He was naturally busy with government affairs, caring about his two not very healthy children, and lingering with Jiapin and Lingfei.

Among all the concubines in the harem, Concubine Jia was the most favored. She had the Imperial Household Department make new clothes for the Northern Dynasties, and she danced to the emperor's drums.

Her dance moves are powerful, full of energy and vitality. Combined with her gorgeous face and the unique costumes of the Northern Dynasty, she has a unique charm.

After the dance, Jiapin was sweating and panting. The emperor took her hand and let her lie half on him.

The two of them were sitting under the pavilion outside Qixiang Palace. The moonlight was shining and the night was pleasant and cool. Jiapin was not wearing any makeup, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her face, and her skin also reflected the luster of the moon.

Her skin was as white as cream. As she hugged the emperor's neck, her sleeves revealed a part of her arms, which were plump and delicate.

Jiapin takes a bath with roses and milk every day for ten years. Her skin is very well maintained and even when she sweats, she still has a faint fragrance.

Just like that, the emperor was already bewitched by this kind of romantic affair and had forgotten all about his childhood sweetheart.

Even though Yan Wan was so favored, she was still neglected. For three days in a row, she didn't even see him.

Yanwan was not very happy, not because the emperor favored Jiapin, but because the emperor stayed in Qixiang Palace whenever he had time, which made it impossible for Jinzhong to meet her.

The Emperor looked away for a moment, and saw that the Seventh Prince had finally recovered from his cold. So, filled with fatherly love, he rushed to Changchun Palace to take good care of him. He also specially summoned Jingse back to the palace, and the family had dinner and drinks together.

Ruyi's plan did not work out. She ran over eagerly and specially invited the emperor to come over, but the emperor only came once and did not come for a long time.

Qin Li became a little more friendly when he saw the emperor coming, and he finally made up the monthly salary that was missed in Yikun Palace the day after Ruyi slept with him.