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

The contents of the stories are all similar, which is nothing more than various powerful people abusing a woman for no apparent reason. The lucky ones only have their blood taken, while the unlucky ones lose their hearts and livers, or have their limbs broken off.

But the most important thing is that she will get the man's true love and care.

They are——true love~

Ruyi used this as her spiritual food and like an indestructible cockroach, she still insisted on living.

*In the Yangxin Palace, when Yan Wan was serving, she suddenly said that when she was pregnant, she heard that the emperor liked to listen to Kunqu Opera, so she learned a few words from the Kunqu Opera master when she had time.

When the emperor heard this, he became interested. He loved Kunqu Opera very much, and he was really happy that Yan Wan had such a heart for it.

Yanwan then sang a passage from "The Injustice of Dou E".

"Earth, what is earth if you can't tell good from evil?"

"Heaven, you are unworthy of being the Heaven because you misjudge the wise and foolish!"

Yanwan has a melodious voice, but when she sings these lyrics filled with resentment, she does have that kind of resentful aura.

Her eyes were still gentle, but her heart was cold.

Those who do good suffer poverty and a short life, while those who do evil enjoy wealth and long life.

The emperor suddenly felt a slight chill on the back of his neck, which quickly disappeared. He didn't pay attention to it and concentrated on listening to Yan Wan's lyrics.

"This is our Chang Hong turning into a green jade, and King Wang crying like a cuckoo."

Yan Wan smiled and glanced at the emperor who was immersed in it. The emperor was closing his eyes and enjoying this relaxing moment.

Jinzhong, who was standing at the entrance of the Yangxin Palace, also hummed along with Yanwan. He only said, "The King of Kings cuckoo cries."

In the room, Yan Wan had not stopped talking, but the play of Dou E's Injustice was almost over. She said,

"God is unpredictable, and human heart is unforgivable."

Jinzhong was outside the house, looking up at the sky, and asked, "I wonder if God will grant people's wishes?"

After the song, Yanwan smiled gently, and the emperor smiled and held her in his arms. Jinzhong also lowered his head again, like a blind and deaf piece of wood, concentrating on guarding the door of the palace.

The chorus of the two people has ended, and on the surface, it is quiet again, as if the two have never met. In secret, they are two symbiotic and intertwined souls, secretly devouring the huge Forbidden City.

The emperor looked at Yan Wan as if he was looking at some rare treasure. There was something thoughtful in his eyes, and he couldn't stop praising her. He said, "My Concubine Ling deserves the best thing in the world."

"Is there anything you want?" asked the emperor.

Yan Wan looked up at him, thought for a moment, and then snuggled into his arms again, saying coquettishly, "I don't want anything. I just want to be with the emperor."

The emperor laughed and stroked Yan Wan's shoulder with one hand. Concubine Ling didn't care about these gold, silver, pearls and jades, but he liked them, so he wanted to give her the best.

The two of them were intimate for a while, and Yan Wan suddenly said, "Your Majesty, I heard something."

The emperor was very happy, so he agreed to her words. Yan Wan seemed to be unintentional and said, "I heard that the emperor loves "Wall Horse" very much."

"If His Majesty likes it, I will learn it and sing it for you." Yan Wan's eyes were full of tenderness, as if she only saw the emperor in the world.

The wall is right there.

They immediately looked at each other from afar, and their hearts broke as soon as they saw Zhijun.

This is Hongli and Qingying's favorite play. The emperor was deeply moved. The friendship between young people is so precious. Now they have become like this. It really makes the emperor sigh.

The emperor's silence was enough to prove the answer, but it was just what Yan Wan wanted. She said considerately, "I also heard that this play was your and Sister Xianpin's favorite in the past."

"Your Majesty, would you like to go and see Sister Xianpin?" Yanwan looked up at the emperor with a kind and pure look on her face. Her tone was so sincere that the emperor was deeply moved.

The emperor knew that Yanwan had been wronged in what Yuan agreed to. She did nothing, but she was criticized for no reason.

Now, in order to plead for Concubine Xian, Yan Wan was so attentive. The emperor was moved. It was worthy of his love for Concubine Ling. Concubine Ling was really gentle and kind, the purest in the world.

His Concubine Ling is so considerate.

The emperor felt very relieved. He also thought that it was time to go see Ruyi. After all, they had loved each other for so many years...

Because of this plea, Yanwan got half of the total amount of Luozidai that Persia paid as tribute this year.

However, having said that, Yan Wan was indeed too soft. The emperor thought to himself that he had to let her know a little about the dangers of the world. Otherwise, if she was always so kind, even if he could protect her, he was afraid that he would occasionally neglect her and let her get hurt.

The emperor was conceited. He picked famous flowers from all over the world. When he saw someone who was not kind enough, he disliked her for her evil intentions. When he saw someone who was beautiful and infatuated with him, he doubted her feelings. When he saw someone who was charming and seductive, he felt she was not dignified and elegant enough.

The elegant ones are not romantic, the romantic ones are not gentle enough, the gentle ones are not wild at all, and the wild ones are impolite.

The emperor always has an insatiable desire in his heart. He wants a perfect flower, created by him.

And Yanwan, who is as pure as a blank sheet of paper, is the best candidate.

What Yan Wan needs to do is to make the emperor invest more and more, so much that it will be difficult for him to give up.

*Jingsi was taken away by Jinzhong, and Ruyi was motionless all day. Rongpei had no choice but to go to the gate of the Yangxin Palace to find Ling Yunche.

Doesn’t their queen have a good relationship with Ling Yunche? Anyway, she couldn’t persuade Concubine Xian, and she couldn’t just watch her keep losing weight.

Look, their masters' silver-plate-like cheeks have become sunken.

Rong Pei also heard that Concubine Chun had specifically ordered that they were not allowed to use good things in the Yikun Palace. She went to report to the queen, but Princess Xian was just immersed in her own sadness and didn't say a word.

Rong Pei sighed repeatedly and could only place her hopes on Ling Yunche, hoping that Ling Yunche could cheer up their master.

So that night, Ling Yunche was led by Rong Pei to the corridor outside the Yiku Palace. No one knew what was going on with this corridor. However, when Ruyi and Ling Yunche met, no one would pass by.

Therefore, it is very hidden even in places where people often come and go.

Ling Yunche looked a little worse than before, but there was a strange sense of satisfaction on his face. His eye bags were big and dark, and he looked extremely tired.

He always dreamed of Yan Wan, dreaming that Yan Wan smiled at him, but when he wanted to reach out to grab her, Yan Wan disappeared.

Ling Yunche always felt his heart suddenly become empty, and the pain was so severe that he struggled to wake up from his dreams.

Fortunately, he still had mung bean soup every day, which could temporarily soothe his pain, just like drinking the soup made by Yan Wan herself.

Ruyi also had a gloomy face and slowly came out of the Yikun Palace. She held up her skirt and looked at Ling Yunche with a bitter smile. There was a contrast between her pretending to be strong and she seemed to sigh and said, "Ling Yunche, you are here."