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

Yan Wan's eyes flashed. She had never left the palace since she entered it. In her previous life, the emperor only changed clothes with Concubine Xian and went out to play. The rest of the time when he toured the world, Yan Wan just followed the emperor.

Actually, she still missed the hustle and bustle outside the palace, because she hadn't seen it for a long time.

Yan Wan was in a good mood, with a sly smile on her face, but she still suppressed her excitement and asked, "What?"

As soon as Jinzhong came in, Yanwan's calm expression hinted at happiness. To exaggerate a bit, her eyes softened all of a sudden. When he took something out of his arms again, their master's eyes lit up. Although he always had to act arrogantly, Jinzhong saw everything clearly as he stared at his hands.

Jinzhong placed the sackcloth bag on the table, then put his fist to his lips, pretending to cough to stop his smile. He said, "They are just some ordinary little things."

Jinzhong then opened the sack, revealing a bunch of scattered little things inside, mostly toys for children, such as straw grasshoppers, small clay figurines, brass rings, artificial flowers for dressing up, and lip balm that a little girl would love to see. There was a fairy painted on the box.

There was another one wrapped in white cloth. Jinzhong handed it to Yanwan. Inside was an exquisite silver hairpin with lily pattern. Although it was not as exquisite as the ones in the Imperial Household Department, such an exquisite item would still be sold at a high price outside.

I don’t know when Jinzhong, who has been following the emperor, bought these things.

Yan Wan turned her head and smoothed the hair beside her ears. She looked at Jin Zhong with a smile and said, "What are you standing there for? Why don't you put it on for me?"

Jinzhong's face suddenly turned red.

Such an intimate act can only be done by a husband and wife. Putting a hairpin on the wife and dressing her up is a reflection of the good relationship between the husband and wife.

Jinzhong was so excited by Yanwan's natural instructions that he couldn't control himself.

Master Ling treats him as her husband!

Jinzhong's hands holding the hairpin were a little tense. He blamed himself for being clumsy and cursed himself for not learning how to do other people's makeup in the past. Otherwise, what if he hurt Yanwan when doing her makeup in the future?

He gently stroked Yanwan's slightly cold black hair, which was neatly twisted into beautiful knots, and it was obvious that it was braided by a skilled palace maid.

Jinzhong felt the moisture in his palms, and the heat from his fingers had made Yanwan's hair dirty. He wiped his hands with a handkerchief, then touched the back of Yanwan's head with one hand, completely covering it with his palm.

Yanwan half raised her head and looked at Jinzhong's cautious appearance, with a smile on her face unconsciously. This fool, why is he so nervous?

Jinzhong carefully passed the hairpin through Yanwan's hair and then fixed it in her black hair. A small cluster of lilies could be seen blooming beside her ear.

"Master Yan is so beautiful." Jinzhong looked like a steaming bun. His face and ears were red as he spoke to Yanwan sincerely.

Yan Wan's cheeks turned slightly red. She tilted her head and chuckled, saying coquettishly, "Lecher."

Jinzhong squatted down quickly, holding Yanwan's hands with both hands, and resting his arm on Yanwan's calf. He looked up at the gentle face of the person in front of him, "I am not talking nonsense, Master Ling is more beautiful than a fairy, I just think you are the most flawless and perfect woman in the world."

Yanwan chuckled and looked at Jinzhong with a smile. She casually slid her hand from his palm to his chest, then up to his neck, and finally landed on Jinzhong's cheek.

Jinzhong swallowed his saliva, and the red bead on his Adam's apple moved, revealing Yanwan's face.

He chanted with longing and hope, "Master Ling..."

The ambiguity between the two people was about to solidify into reality. Yan Wan smiled, then touched his face again and said, "Go back quickly, the emperor is still waiting for you."

Jinzhong pouted his lips and let out a pitiful "ah". Then he slowly stood up and reluctantly let go of Yanwan's hand.

Oh, how hateful! Why do I always have to be on duty?

"Jinzhong."

It was Master Ling who was calling him. Jinzhong turned around excitedly and just walked three or four steps slowly, but at this moment he jumped back with a big stride.

He almost flew to Yan Wan's legs, leaned on her knees, then tilted his head to look at Yan Wan, his eyes sparkling, and said happily, "Master Ling, the slave is here."

What's the matter? Did Yan Wan remember that she hadn't kissed him today, so she wanted to kiss him?

Yan Wan took Jin Zhong's hand and lifted him up from the ground. Now the two of them were in a position where Yan Wan was still sitting on the chair, while Jin Zhong was bending over, with one hand against the wall and the other on the chair where Yan Wan was sitting, almost imprisoning her.

Yanwan pulled up Jinzhong's hand which was resting on the chair.

Yanwan’s hands are so soft and cute.

Jinzhong couldn't help but let out a low cry of pleasure and pain. He looked at the side of his index finger, which had a red tooth mark on it.

Jinzhong blushed and said, "As long as Master Ling likes, I will let you bite me."

Yanwan pulled the strap of his hat again, pulled his head closer to her, and then gently touched his lips.

Yan Wan let go of his hand, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Go ahead."

Jinzhong nodded and walked away briskly.

Yanwan looked at the pile of little things on the table with mixed feelings.

She picked up a straw grasshopper at random, held it in the palm of her hand to look at it carefully, and then stroked it gently with her other hand.

These were common little toys in her childhood. During her years at home, she had only seen these things after her younger brother was born.

These not-so-exquisite gadgets were considered good things in their family. To Yan Wan, they were the best things that she could not touch.

Her mother grabbed her ears and told her not to fight with her brother or touch her brother's things.

Yanwan fiddled with the little clay figurine with a smile.

Yanwan packed these things again and asked Chunchan to put them away. After returning to the palace, she put them in Yongshou Palace.

*The emperor's residence in the palace

Jinzhong stroked his lips and walked over quickly. Yanwan's lips, like rose petals, covered his lips, making Jinzhong feel that his lips were wet.

The place on his finger where Yan Wan had just bitten him felt particularly hot. The cool night breeze could relieve the heat in Jinzhong's heart.

Jinzhong greeted Jinbao with a smile on his face.

Jinbao was already guarding the palace gate. When he saw him coming, he said, "Since you are here, I will go back first."

Then he saw the red marks on Jinzhong's fingers and asked, "What happened to your hand?"

Jinzhong glanced at it, then held it up like a treasure. He said with a satisfied smile, "Just now a cat passed by and I wanted to tease it, but I didn't expect the kitten to be a bit wild, so I got bitten."