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

Langya had to make some plans for her son.

But Yongcong would have a high fever the next day as soon as he thought about it. Langya was extremely worried, but there was nothing she could do.

The imperial physician has said that the Seventh Prince may have a long life, but the prerequisite is that he does not worry too much and does not overwork himself.

How could an emperor not be busy? How could an emperor not worry about state affairs?

Therefore, even if Yongcong lived a peaceful life, he would never have the chance to become emperor.

Langya knew that it would be good if the child could grow up safely, but she couldn't help but worry about how the future emperor would treat her Yongcong, a legitimate son who had the opportunity to inherit the throne?

She looked at Ruyi's happiness with cold eyes, and her heart was cold. What if this was a son? Ruyi wanted to take her position as queen, and Ruyi's son also wanted to take her son's position as crown prince?

Ruyi noticed the depression on the Queen's face, and her smile became wider and more respectful.

Jin Yuyan snorted, "What Concubine Xian said is as if the emperor was looking for someone based on your appearance. Why didn't he look for someone based on Concubine Ling's appearance? Maybe someone misspoken and misunderstood."

In order to prevent Ruyi from pretending not to hear, Jiapin added, "My eyes cannot distinguish faces."

"Anyway, I can't tell the difference between Concubine Xian and Concubine Ling." Jin Yuyan smiled brightly, looking at the two people opposite her who actually looked exactly the same.

Some people used to think that Yanwan was similar to Ruyi. However, after a few years, Yanwan grew up a little, became brighter and more beautiful, and because she was pregnant, she was surrounded by the tenderness of maternal love.

Concubine Xian was also dark gray, and cowardly. For some reason, she looked greasy, and seemed to be covered in a layer of dust.

Jin Yuyan could also see that the two people were no longer alike, but when she said that, Concubine Xian must have been so anxious that she would jump up and down, which was interesting.

As expected, Ruyi was annoyed immediately, "I and Concubine Ling are not the same person. If Concubine Jia can't tell the difference, she should go see the imperial physician and get you treated properly."

Jin Yuyan held the tea cup nonchalantly, took a sip, then sighed and said, "Why is Concubine Xian so anxious? Isn't what I said true?"

Two red clouds appeared on Ruyi's pale face. She muttered, "If Jiapin really has an eye disease, it would be good for her to go see a doctor."

Then he thought he had fought back beautifully, stared at a corner of the ground with a smile and grinned foolishly.

When Concubine Chun heard this, she felt uncomfortable. How could they be exactly the same? Jin Yuyan was really talking nonsense. She immediately asked, "How are they the same?"

"I think Concubine Ling is young and beautiful, but Concubine Xian is nothing like her. Look, even her eyebrows and eyes are different..." Su Lujun turned her head to look at Yanwan's face carefully, and then patiently analyzed it to Jin Yuyan. She really felt that Jin Yuyan really couldn't tell the difference between the two people, so she was so sincere.

The irony brought about by this serious explanation made Jiapin helpless. She had nothing to say to this silly girl.

Jin Yuyan just nodded, frowned, and said, "Okay, okay, no one asked you."

But Ruyi was unhappy again, she didn't want others to take advantage of her. After she became pregnant, her treatment was slightly better, she had enough food and clothes, and she could think about other things again, so she looked down on others, thinking that because she had a child in her belly, others were jealous of her.

Otherwise, why would Qin Li immediately bow down to her and not dare to treat her harshly?

This is indeed the case. Langya and Jin Yuyan are both secretly wary of this.

In addition, Ruyi has been in a bad mood recently. The Concubine Yu who could praise her was deprived of the right to talk to her on an equal footing. Concubine Yu was vicious, and Ruyi couldn't bear to see Hailan like this again, which was completely different from what she remembered. In addition, Yihuan turned against her, and Suo Xin got married, so Ruyi lost some of the praise for her beautiful and noble character.

Furthermore, Shu Fei was so beautiful and favored that the emperor was suspicious of her, but she had a child for some unknown reason. In any case, all these things made Ruyi unhappy.

Fortunately, it was a daughter, but a daughter could not inherit the throne, so Shu Fei’s pride could not last long.

She is pregnant now, and it would be great if she could give birth to a chubby and fair baby boy.

This pregnancy was Ruyi's greatest confidence, and it protected her heart from being broken.

She couldn't find any superiority in Yanwan.

Firstly, the red plum blossoms that she loved had now become synonymous with Concubine Ling. Ever since Concubine Ling's dance at the West Lake, everything related to plum blossoms had been sent to Wei Yanwan.

Never mind, she didn't like plum blossoms anyway. It was a pity to be tarnished by such a vulgar person.

Secondly, Concubine Ling is younger and can always rely on the similarities between the two to win favor.

Thirdly, Concubine Ling is also pregnant, so there is a certain probability that she will give birth to a prince. However, whether the child can be born and grow up safely depends on Concubine Ling's luck.

Ruyi tried her best to find balance from various tiny details, using all kinds of imagination and assuming the worst possible things that might happen to Yanwan, so that she could mentally free herself from the invisible oppression brought by Yanwan.

But the feeling of being eaten by bugs in her heart kept reminding her that there was a subtle emotion in her heart, which was jealousy.

In short, her self-esteem is only a thin film left. Anyone who pokes it will see the pus and blood in Ruyi's heart flowing out like a runny egg yolk.

Jin Yuyan smiled lightly and wanted to turn the conversation to Yan Wan, saying that she relied on imitating Concubine Xian to get to the top, and now there is another person imitating her, and she wondered which of the two imitators would be better.

But before she could open her mouth, she heard Langya suddenly cough a few times, which interrupted everyone's conversation.

Langya frowned, held a handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose, and coughed so hard that her body was shaking.

Yan Wan's voice trembled. She looked at the queen with concern and said, "Queen, what's wrong with you?"

Jin Yuyan's words were interrupted. She looked at the queen with some displeasure, then squinted at Yan Wan and said, "Concubine Ling really cares about the queen and the emperor. She even danced for the queen mother two days ago. It seems that you care about whoever is more noble in this palace."

Yan Wan was always gentle, but today she also showed a stern look. She glanced at Jin Yuyan coldly and said, "Yes, so I don't care about you, do I?"

"A tribute girl from a small country is still making a fuss here. Do you think I should pay any attention to you?" Yan Wan frowned, tilted her head slightly, and said sternly.

This really made Jin Yuyan very angry, she hated it most when people talked about their Yu family. Her face immediately turned red, and she was determined to have a verbal battle with Wei Yanwan, and she was determined to protect their best mother clan.