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

"Thank you, Empress Xian." Yihuan was still staring at the words on the book, with no reaction on her face.

Ruyi lowered her head and frowned, but the happy curve at the corner of her mouth was still immersed in her own world.

The darkness that she used to fill in the obscure gaps now ran onto Concubine Xian's face because her holy mask loosened.

Shu Fei was so proud of herself that she had Jing?, and she was in cahoots with Wei Yanwan and others.

She didn't know yet that the emperor meant for her not to get pregnant. Although Ruyi didn't know how Yihuan got pregnant, perhaps she didn't cherish the emperor's love.

However, these details are not important. What is important is that judging from Shu Fei's happy expression, she certainly doesn't know about this.

The Emperor is now in Mount Wutai, and Shu Fei's good friends Wei Yanwan and Bai Ruiji are also in Mount Wutai, so no one cares about Chuxiu Palace.

What if she knew the truth at this moment?

He must be heartbroken.

With Shu Fei's stubborn personality, she would definitely not be able to stand the scheming of the person next to her.

Ruyi only imagined it in her mind, and a smile of uncontrollable joy appeared on her face. Even a beautiful woman like Shu Fei could not get the emperor's true love.

As aloof and cold as she is, if she cried out of heartache, would she look ugly? But such a beauty might even be able to shed tears.

"Yihuan, you already have Jing?, so your desire for offspring may not be as strong as before." Ruyi's fat fingers tapped the pattern on the rosewood table. The blue and blue-green circles were connected alternately, circling her fingers, gradually shrinking, and finally forming a sharp point.

Yihuan closed the book and looked in the direction where Ruyi's finger was pointing.

She had never felt this before, but now that she had gotten rid of the filter she had used for Concubine Xian, she no longer felt that the person opposite her was special, but rather ordinary.

The concubines' hands were all carefully cared for, and Concubine Xian's hands must have been even more carefully cared for. Looking at the plump appearance of her hands and the skin that glowed in the sun, you can tell that she must have taken the trouble to take care of them before going out.

I don’t know if it’s because Yihuan hates Ruyi, so she feels resistant to Ruyi’s any appearance.

What's more, Yihuan loves beauty, and seeing this part that is not a masterpiece of God, she feels it is even more ugly.

She knew that not everyone was like the emperor, the favorite of creation, and she could also accept ordinary and mediocre human beings.

However, if you don’t have perfect limbs, then a little careful care can make up for the inadequacy of your limbs. But why don’t you take good care of your limbs when you already have some shortcomings, and instead show them off to others?

Or is it that the palace servants in Yikun Palace do not know how to take care of the concubines' hands?

Or does Concubine Xian herself prefer this kind of dark and greasy look?

Otherwise, why are some of Ruyi's nails trimmed as white as jade, while others are too short, and even the edges are not very round and slightly black?

Yihuan's eyebrows were deeply locked. Can the servants of Yikun Palace still be the master of Concubine Xian? So the essence of the matter is obvious.

She glanced at Ruyi's clothes again. The dark color was really ugly.

She said casually, "If the emperor is so thoughtful and gives me some pregnancy-maintaining medicine, I will drink it."

When the emperor was mentioned, Yi Huan's face showed some tenderness. She said, "I don't want to waste the emperor's kindness."

Ruyi smiled slightly, "Since you care so much about the emperor's feelings, did you drink the pregnancy medicine every day?"

Yihuan curled her lips and felt that Ruyi was being unreasonable and annoying.

It was a gift from the Emperor that she wanted to drink. It was her business whether she drank it or not. How could she allow others to urge her again and again?

"Is Concubine Xian feeling jealous? Then go and ask the Emperor to give you a portion as well." Yihuan's face turned cold. At this moment, she really looked like a flower blooming in the frost.

Yihuan is also beautiful when she scolds people with a cold face. Ruyi looks at her perfect face and finds such an expression endearing.

So beautiful, so beautiful! Is this really what the world should have?

Two delusions suddenly arose in Ruyi's mind. If such an otherworldly beauty was not something that should exist in this world, then she should be a messenger to send those who did not belong to this world back to where they should go.

Send Yihuan to her destined end.

Ruyi's strange and secretly delighted expression became more and more exaggerated. Her cheeks were bulged, and her plump face cast some shadows, making the kindness on her face reveal hideousness and cruelty.

Yihuan's eyebrows were really tied into a knot. Was Concubine Xian crazy or something, showing such a malicious and mixed expression.

Yihuan has rarely encountered this kind of superficial malice. Most of the people in the harem have excellent acting skills and will not show their disgust directly. Even if they say they are calculating, they have to have a gentle smile on their face.

Concubine Xian's suspicion was so obvious, so her next words must be a trap.

There was a layer of mist-like gloom on Ruyi's face, but her expression was as calm as usual. She had painted her lips bright red today, a color so rare on her.

Concubine Xian, who prided herself on her nobleness, said, "Concubine Shu, I have never envied your favor."

The twisted jealousy in her heart burned fiercely, using Ruyi's spirit as nourishment.

She said, "Yihuan, I am really happy for you to be where you are today."

The bird embroidered on Ruyi's dress tightly grasps a bright red flower. Whose blood and tears are these?

She said, "I am just happy, but I can't help but feel sorry for you."

Ruyi held a string of Buddhist beads in both hands and gently twisted them between her fingertips.

She said, "If the happiness in front of you is entirely due to ignorance, then it is really pitiful."

Concubine Xian smiled from the bottom of her heart, her dark eyes sparkling with light and emitting bursts of warmth.

She was the most caring person in the entire Forbidden City. She couldn't bear to see anyone being deceived and was dedicated to warming the entire harem.

Although Yihuan knew that Concubine Xian was deliberately instigating the conflict, she couldn't help but be moved. Concubine Xian was hinting at something, and even if Yihuan believed that there was no such thing happening around her, she still had to know what it was about.

"Noble Concubine Xian, what do you mean by these words?" Yihuan looked at Ruyi's ambiguous smile, her heart filled with doubts. At the same time, she was wary of Noble Concubine Xian.

But what made her angry was that Ruyi stood up and left immediately without looking back. Yihuan wanted to ask more, but Rong Pei, who was beside Concubine Xian, blocked them at the door of Chuxiu Palace and refused to let them go out with her neck stiff.

The people from Chuxiu Palace were about to take action immediately. Rong Pei was also a fool, so he immediately started fighting with a group of people.

Yihuan was speechless and asked someone to kick Rong Pei out.

It's really strange. When I don't want to listen to Concubine Xian's sour words, she keeps talking. It's no use not wanting to listen.

Now I want to hear her explain clearly, but she refuses to speak properly again.