Xiyue Rebirth: The Palace Reads My Heart and Treats the Madness of Yi Syndrome

Hongli was stunned. Ruyi roared so confidently that if one didn't know, one would think she was the ruler of the Qing Dynasty, the current emperor!

But what Hongli could never have imagined was that Ruyi did not want to be the master of the Qing Dynasty, but wanted to be the master of him, a concubine emperor. Then, she would dominate the three thousand beauties in the harem, call the wind and rain, and enjoy all the luxury and glory. He, a concubine emperor, had to serve her, trust her, pamper her, and put her first in everything. He would even give up his country to love such a beauty.

As long as the emperor can't do it, she won't let him go so easily!

Since she can't get it, the emperor will never be able to get rid of her!

The two of them are destined to be entangled!

Hongli laughed out of anger. He was crazy. He had to argue with a person with abnormal brain circuits. Could she understand what he said?

But his smile caught Ruyi's attention. In her opinion, this was Brother Hongli's affirmation of his goodwill towards her, so Ruyi glared at Fucha Langya with pride.

Look, the emperor still sides with me, even if you are the queen. Although the queen position is yours, the emperor's true heart will always be mine.

"Your Majesty, please try the chicken noodle soup I made. I cooked it myself. After eating the noodles, I wish you a long and healthy life~~~~~"

As Ruyi said this, she gave Hongli a coquettish look, which almost drove Hongli insane.

What do they know? This is one of her thirty-six perfect strategies, the perfect strategy to scald the queen to death!

Make sure no one can find any fault with her!

Look how thoughtful she is! She was able to solve a big problem for Brother Hongli so quietly and considerately.

Now that the position of queen is vacant, doesn't brother Hongli have an excuse to make her queen?

Hehe...Brother Hongli...we will soon be the most respected couple in the world.

Ruyi stared at Hongli's handsome face and drooled even more.

She understands him, and if he doesn't dare to do something, she will do it!

Did Ruyi misunderstand something? How could he forgive her?

Fu Cha Langya finally realized that she and Ruyi would never be able to communicate.

And she has always been Ruyi's imaginary enemy! Even though Ruyi knew that it was impossible for her to become the emperor's legitimate wife, she always had a set of self-explanatory statements in her mind, imagining that anyone who stood in her way was someone who wanted to harm her.

Ruyi not only needs to remove obstacles, but also needs to take the initiative.

"Rong Pei, hurry up and bring the chicken soup!"

Ruyi's hands could move. As she spoke, she motioned to Rong Pei to bring the boiling hot chicken soup. Regardless of the burntness on her hands, she served a bowl of chicken soup. The colorful mushrooms lying in the soup, just by smelling them, you could tell... uh... they were not cooked, and judging from their color, they were still raw!

Rong Pei was stronger and the hard daily work in the cold palace did not make her fall down, not to mention the red umbrella. She ate less than one-tenth of what Ruyi ate.

But the side effect of her quickly expelling the remaining poison was that it became more difficult than before to take care of Ruyi, who was lying in a wheelchair and kept making trouble.

"Empress, you can try these mushrooms. The remaining chicken soup belongs to the emperor."

Ruyi twisted her neck hard, drooling, and held high the chicken soup in her hand. Even though her fingertips were burned red, she was still stubborn and wanted Fucha Langya to drink it.

How stingy! He even asked the Emperor and Empress to share a bowl of chicken soup.

But... the amount of poison in this bowl is probably enough to kill Fu Cha Langya on the spot.

In fact, this was exactly what Ruyi had in mind. She still remembered that when Rong Pei cooked mushrooms in the cold palace, the mushrooms were not cooked yet. So if she put some mushrooms into the boiling chicken soup, the toxicity should be even greater, right?

"Empress, I am doing this for your health, please at least eat a little!"

Fu Cha Langya frowned: "How dare you! How dare you give me poison soup to drink in public? I won't drink it!"

Ruyi replied sarcastically, "If the Empress wants to misunderstand my efforts, then I don't know what to say. Rong Pei, the Empress won't drink it herself, you come and feed her!"

Hongli immediately protected Fucha Langya behind him and shouted, "Poisonous woman! What are you doing? Wang Qin! Where have you been?"

"Someone is coming!"

Fu Cha Langya also asked for help from outside. She couldn't just take care of herself. The emperor was her husband and she had to protect him. There was no way she could ask the emperor to protect her in return. But Hongli remembered her very well and didn't let Fu Cha Langya rush forward.

"Don't be afraid, Queen. With me here, they won't dare to hurt you!"

Seeing Hongli so eagerly protecting Fucha Langya, Ruyi was suddenly dazed for a moment. Her heart ached so much. It turned out that Brother Hongli could also protect a woman so openly.

No, he was just afraid of the family background of the Fucha family. He was afraid that if Fucha Langya was hurt, the Fucha family would definitely launch a powerful revenge.

But why didn’t Brother Hongli believe her?

She was really just thinking about the Queen's health. Just look, she even ate poisonous mushrooms for Brother Hongli. Why couldn't the Queen do the same and stay out of it?

The Queen must also endure the same suffering that she has endured!

"Your Majesty, if you do this, you will only indulge the Empress and let her know her place. The Empress is the role model of the harem and enjoys the support of the ministers. She should set an example and share the worries of the Emperor!"

Look how well she spoke. If she hadn't been holding the boiling hot chicken soup, she would have wanted to jump up and applaud herself. Brother Hongli would definitely be moved by her, right?

In the end, Rong Chaoxiong couldn't stand it anymore and snatched the chicken soup that Ruyi was holding high: "I want to share Xian's worries! Your Majesty, please get out of the way!"

Ruyi was extremely satisfied. As expected, Rong Pei understood her thoughts. After all, she had held the chicken soup for too long and her fingertips were still a little hot.

Rong Pei took it away at the right time, and she couldn't stand up, so how could she force Fu Cha Langya to drink the chicken soup?

Rong Pei has to come in person!

Seeing Rong Pei pressing forward step by step, as if she wanted to tear him apart and swallow him, Hongli stared with his eyes wide open. She was just a palace maid, yet she dared to yell at him, an emperor. Whose harem was this?

Between these two masters and servants, do they still have any concept of hierarchy or ethical principles?

"Queen, be careful!"

At this time, Lianxin and Wei Yanwan finally rushed in, but Wang Qin was not there. A suspicion flashed through Hongli's mind, but the most important thing at the moment was to resolve the current crisis.

Lianxin stood in front, and Rongpei slapped her in the face. Lianxin was stunned. After all, she was a senior maid serving the Queen, and Rongpei was just a small maid who agreed to serve her. How dare she?

But the next moment, Lianxin suddenly understood. After all, this daring palace maid even dared to force the emperor and empress to retreat!

"Clap clap clap!"

Rong Pei hit Lian Xin, and Wei Yanwan reacted very quickly. She rushed forward, stretched out her hand, and while Rong Pei's attention was not on her, she quickly slapped Rong Pei's iron face three times.

"hiss……"

Rong Pei’s eyes widened as big as cows. She couldn’t believe that there was actually someone in this palace who dared to hit her?

Qin Li: Have you forgotten that we can’t kill you with our fan?

After Wei Yanwan slapped him three times, her palms were in pain and she grimaced, "What is your face made of, old man? It's really swollen my hands!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Cha Langya held Wei Yanwan's hand with a distressed look on her face and exclaimed, "Oh, it's true, Yanwan, your hands are all blue and purple!"

Wei Yanwan shook her head nonchalantly: "I'm fine. As long as I can vent the Queen's anger and avenge Sister Lianxin, it doesn't matter if my hands get swollen a little."

She wanted to keep going, as she was addicted to playing, but Rong Pei had become defensive.