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

She had not done anything good for Concubine Ling, but Concubine Ling, on the contrary, let bygones be bygones and was willing to help her in this way.

She was the beginning of Concubine Ling's torture.

Suo Xin's tears flowed down in a string, and two maids hurriedly came over to wipe them gently for her.

*Night, Yongshou Palace

Jinzhong came hurriedly, still carrying a feverish feeling. Yanwan leaned on the couch, looked up at him, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Jinzhong bowed and glanced sideways at Chunchan, who then drove out all the serving maids around her, closed the door and stood guard at the door.

Jinzhong bowed and said softly, "Master Ling, the emperor sent me to inform you that he will not be coming today. He will go to Yikun Palace to see Concubine Xian later."

Yan Wan lowered her head and stroked the ruby ​​ring on her finger. "I thought he would rush to Yikun Palace as soon as he saw the longevity character, just like last time."

"This is the love between childhood sweethearts." Yanwan smiled happily.

I knew Ruyi was wronged in the afternoon, but I didn't go to see her until late at night. I guess the emperor must be full of doubts.

"Master, is your knee injured?" Jinzhong remembered the loud noise at the door of the Palace of Tranquil Longevity, and he was afraid that Yanwan's knee was bruised, so he felt depressed.

It was his fault. He couldn't let the master sit back and relax, and had to trouble the master to do these hard tasks himself.

Jinzhong had a bitter face and stood beside her pitifully. Yanwan felt that if she said he was useless at this moment, Jinzhong would immediately turn into porcelain and shatter in front of her.

"It's okay. The imperial physician prescribed some blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing ointment, and my knee was fine to begin with." Yan Wan explained sincerely.

Seeing that he didn't believe her, Yanwan stretched out her hand, and Jinzhong immediately held the ancestor's jade hand.

Yan Wan pulled Jin Zhong's thumb and pushed his hand down, covering her knees. "If you don't believe me, try it yourself."

Jinzhong touched it gently, and then gradually became more unbridled and boldly rubbed the cloth on top. It seemed that what was in the palm of his hand was not two knees, but dough wrapped in cloth.

Yan Wan hit his increasingly dishonest hand and said, "What are you doing? Don't you want to be my errand boy?"

Jinzhong reluctantly withdrew his hand, put it under his nose and took a deep sniff, "I have to go back and report, I will leave first."

"Go." Yanwan waved her hand, and Jinzhong hurried away again.

As soon as they saw Jinzhong go out, Chunchan and Lancui hurried in from outside.

Considering the time he had been here, it seemed that Jinzhong had some imperial decree on his mind. Seeing Jinzhong coming here for no apparent reason, Chunchan asked, "My Lord, what does the Emperor want?"

Yan Wan picked up the teacup beside her and blew away the tea leaves on it. "The Emperor will not come tonight."

Lan Cui raised her eyebrows, "My Lord, why do you have to wade into this muddy water? Nothing good will come of pleading for Concubine Xian."

Chunchan also echoed, "Yes, yes, the emperor was originally thinking of you and said he would come to Yongshou Palace tonight, but now he suddenly changed his mind, and you knelt for nothing."

Yan Wan smiled sweetly, watching the tea leaves floating on the water, but she blew them into the tea, "The Emperor wants Concubine Xian to be innocent, and no matter how clumsy Concubine Xian's means of self-rescue are, the Emperor will believe it."

"If the emperor doesn't want Concubine Xian to be innocent, then no matter how much Concubine Xian struggles, it will be useless."

"I know that the emperor has feelings for Concubine Xian since childhood, so even though Concubine Xian was sent to the cold palace, she can become the emperor's concubine again for a stupid reason."

Yanwan placed the teacup on the table. The tea swayed slightly, rolling the tea leaves to the bottom, where they could no longer be turned up.

"This is the importance of the emperor's affection." Yan Wan slowly stood up.

"The Emperor only shows me a little favor now, and I don't know how much love there is in it, but Concubine Xian has the Emperor's true love."

"I have to use various means to leave some true feelings in the emperor's indifferent heart. In this way, if there are any problems in the future, the emperor will be partial to me and protect me."

Yanwan walked step by step to the side hall. Chunchan and Lancui followed her and listened carefully to what Yanwan said.

"I have to replace the childhood sweetheart feelings that the Emperor has for Concubine Xian with the pride and cherishment that comes from the Emperor's support and support for me and watching me grow."

Yan Wan stood in front of the mirror in the side hall, stroking her still young and delicate face, "What could be more heartbreaking than being pure and kind, even if she was bullied by that person, she would still plead for the bad guy for the sake of the emperor's mood?"

"He loves me, so I changed from a concubine to someone he truly recognizes as his bedside companion."

Concubine Ling, Concubine Ling, Imperial Noble Concubine Ling, Imperial Noble Concubine Ling.

She wanted all the honor to be bestowed upon her by Ruyi's beloved.

And she, the vicious woman whom Concubine Xian hates so much, will be Ruyi's eternal benefactor.

This incident will be known to everyone and never forgotten.

*Yikun Palace

When the emperor took out the box containing the love token from the Yangxin Palace, Li Yu stuttered and asked, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

The emperor ignored his nervousness and just told him to take the box and go to Yikun Palace.

Li Yu followed behind the emperor, his voice filled with joy, "Go to the Yikun Palace."

The gate of Yikun Palace, which had been closed for several days, was opened again.

Ruyi was waiting for the emperor inside. She was certain that Hai Lan must understand the secret code in the poem she wrote. It was a riddle they used to guess often.

When the emperor saw the word "longevity" written on her pastries, he would know that she was framed.

So the emperor will definitely come today.

Ruyi waited from noon to afternoon, and from afternoon to evening. Ulanara's upbringing allowed her to always maintain a dignified demeanor, which never changed.

After such a long time, her back was sore and her neck was numb, but her heart was still calm, without any disturbance or sadness.

Ruyi kept looking at the door. Her pink lips, which were originally plump and tender, had become a little dull because the emperor had not come for a long time.

"The Emperor has arrived."

Hearing Li Yu's voice, Ruyi knew that this matter would be accomplished, and she felt much more confident, so she stood up and went to the door to greet him.

"Your Majesty." There was a hint of tenderness, aggrievedness, and nobility on Ruyi's face. This call awakened the emperor's longing.

The two of them sat opposite each other at the table, on which was placed the box containing the private communications.

The emperor's eyes were filled with tenderness. "Ruyi, I saw your gift and I know what you are going to say."

"You mean someone is deliberately imitating your handwriting? I have already ordered someone to investigate."

Ruyi glanced at Li Yu who was standing behind with his head down. The emperor had dismissed everyone and left Li Yu alone here. She didn't know what the emperor meant.

Ruyi nodded, her face calm, "Thank you, Your Majesty."