Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace: Jia Ling's Double Rebirth, Creates a Great Success

Ling Yunche held the gray-brown bag and slowly opened it.

What caught his eye was a dark yellow ice silk pillowcase, with the same pattern as the yellow brocade quilt he was covering himself with.

The pillow is cool to the touch and feels smooth and slippery.

If it were summer and he slept in the yard with the heat coming, he would definitely need this pillow.

But it’s winter!

Ling Yunche felt dizzy again. Hunger made him speculate about Concubine Xian's "warmth" with the greatest malice.

He thought that the last time Concubine Xian said she "made a pair of boots" for him, it turned out to be Rong Pei's work.

What about the pillow this time? It's not another gift from others.

He was shivering with cold and squatted on the ground holding a pillow.

In a trance, he remembered that when he was guarding the cold palace, Yan Wan, who was doing hard labor in the Sizhiku, would always bring roasted sweet potatoes and hot chestnuts, which were steaming hot, sweet and delicious.

The distant mist was lingering in front of his eyes, and he seemed to see Yanwan running towards him with a smile on her face.

It was at this time that Wei Yanwan walked up to Ling Yunche.

She sent Jingxuan to Chuxiu Palace to play with Jingsi. On the way back, she passed by the Imperial Garden. As soon as she passed by, she saw Ruyi and Ling Yunche showing their affection.

The gray-brown bag fell into Ling Yunche's hands so obviously that it reminded Yan Wan of the time at Mulan Paddock. Ling Yunche had taken the initiative to clear her of suspicion and had not tried to harm her.

It seems different from his previous life, when Ling Yunche tried to trick Yan Wuyunjian into giving him the ring as evidence for Ruyi before his death.

Wei Yanwan became interested. She wanted to know if Ling Yunche, who was harmed to such an extent by Ruyi, would still fall deeply in love with Ruyi and repay her with his life if he were to live again.

When the flowing skirt brushed past Ling Yunche's eyes, he was suddenly shocked. Even though he didn't know who it was, he still knelt on the ground and saluted out of habit.

"I am your servant, and I wish you good luck."

Yan Wan saw that Ling Yunche understood the rules better after becoming a eunuch.

She took a step back and asked coldly:

"Ling Yunche, what did Concubine Xian bring you just now?"

Ling Yunche suddenly looked up and it was actually Yan Wan, the Yan Wan he had been thinking about all the time.

Ling Yunche raised his head. Yanwan's face was whiter than snow against the white fur collar. Over the years, she really lived the life she wanted.

The Empress Ling Fei in front of him and the Yan Wan in coarse linen clothes gradually overlapped in front of him. His eyes became hot and snot mixed with tears flowed down.

He thought of Zhao Jiuxiao. When they were guarding the cold palace, they each had a lover.

Now Zhao Jiuxiao and Lan Cui have a lively and lovely daughter. When he goes out of the palace, he can often see Lan Cui bringing the child to pick up Zhao Jiuxiao outside the palace gate to take him home.

He also wanted to have such a good day.

Ever since she was castrated, he had no chance to see Yan Wan. He heard from the eunuch in charge that Jinzhong, who was by the emperor's side, had ordered that he was not allowed to enter the inner palace and could only work in the imperial garden.

Ling Yunche thought, maybe today, he could take this opportunity to talk more with Yan Wan.

Ling Yunche sniffed and sighed. He frankly opened the bag in his hand and showed the pillow to Yan Wan.

"This is the chrysanthemum pillow given by Concubine Xian. I don't want it, but Concubine Xian insisted on giving it to me."

Yan Wan suddenly laughed. Ling Yunche, ah Ling Yunche, he is still so cowardly, and he and Ruyi are still so compatible.

She looked down at the pillow and said with a smile, "Hangzhou chrysanthemum can relieve internal heat, and the ice silk pillowcase can cool you down. Concubine Xian is really good to you. Ling Yunche, are you going to burst into tears of gratitude to her again?"

Ling Yunche shook his head. He was eager to explain to Yan Wan.

"Yan... Lady Ling Fei, I really have no interest in Lady Xian. It's so cold, I'm almost freezing to death. I really don't need a chrysanthemum pillow, but she insisted on forcing it on me."

Wei Yanwan put away her smile. It seemed that Ling Yunche was no longer so obsessed with Ruyi.

Yes, in this life, Ruyi is no longer the queen who is the center of attention.

She didn't mind, adding insult to injury.

"This is not surprising. Lady Xian always likes to do this kind of thing. In fact, she has never considered what you need. She just wants to give you some worthless things in exchange for your sincere submission and infatuation with her. Ling Yunche, it's a pity that you only understand this now. However, you can't blame others for this."

Wei Yanwan leaned forward slightly and asked, "Ling Yunche, have you been doing well in the past ten years since you met Ruyi? Who is the one who has nothing now?"

Ling Yunche did not forget that Yan Wan asked him back the harsh words he had said to her ten years ago.

At that time, Yan Wan wanted to separate from him, but he somehow became obsessed with her and used the Concubine Xian in the cold palace to suppress Yan Wan.

But today, Yan Wan has risen to a high position in the society, her daughter is a Princess of the First Rank, and the whole family is honored and glorious.

And he, from an upright guard, to a crippled eunuch who has accomplished nothing, is barely surviving in this world.

She has to endure bullying from people in the palace every day, and is tortured by Rong Pei when she returns home.

He stammered, "The one who has nothing is a slave. Rong Pei was sent by God to punish me. She made me castrate myself and become a eunuch. She almost tortured me to death."

Wei Yanwan frowned. In her previous life, Rong Pei was indeed an accomplice of the evildoer, but in this life, compared to Ruyi and Ling Yunche, she seemed to be a victim as well.

"Ling Yunche, do you really think that the person who tortured you was Rong Pei? Wasn't it you and Concubine Xian who dragged her into the water with your boots?"

Ling Yunche could not refute Yan Wan's words, he could only say anxiously:

"If I don't blame Rong Pei, who should I blame? Who made me like this?"

Wei Yanwan thought that Ling Yunche's disease was the most serious in the entire harem. She didn't know whether he was pretending to be confused or what. Today, she would tear everything apart and make it clear.

"You said that day that you and Concubine Xian had a mutually supportive relationship, but one of you is a guard and the other is a concubine, so why do you need to support each other? Don't say that you don't know the meaning of boots. If she didn't pay attention, how would she know your size?"

How could Ling Yunche not know the meaning of the boots? It was just that Yan Wan left him at that time, and he urgently needed a woman's recognition to prove himself.

And Ruyi was the one who came here eagerly.

So even though he understood those hidden thoughts, he still chose to accept the boots.

To this day, even if he doesn't want to admit it, the facts are before him. It's not Rong Pei who is torturing him, but he who is harming Rong Pei.

The real culprit is Concubine Xian.

Rong Pei saw things more clearly than he did, which was why she beat him up every time he approached Concubine Xian.

Seeing Ling Yunche's face turn pale, Yan Wan kicked the pillow again and said word by word:

"And this pillow, have you heard the story of Princess Gaoyang and Monk Bianji in the Tang Dynasty? Princess Gaoyang had an affair with Bianji and gave him his personal jade pillow. She was impeached by the censor. When Emperor Taizong of Tang learned about it, he was furious and had Monk Bianji beheaded. Today, Concubine Xian gave you a pillow. I'm sure I'm not the only one who knows about it. Tell me, if you report it to the emperor, can you still save your life?"

Ling Yunche had not read many books, but the four words "beheading" that Yan Wan said kept echoing in his mind.

Broken legs, severed roots, isn’t that enough?

Lady Xian still wants to! Break his waist?