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

After hearing what Ling Yunche said, Rong Pei swung her hand again and slapped him hard in the face.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, did I let you beat her? What if you beat her to your heart's content?"

Ling Yunche stammered, "Didn't you say that it would be enough to make Concubine Xian happy? I slapped her and gave her some sweet treats, but she's already so happy that she doesn't know what to do."

Rong Pei was speechless and choked. Indeed, she had just watched from the side and knew that Concubine Xian enjoyed the feeling of innocence of being wronged by a man, and even more so, she enjoyed the guilt of being a prodigal son who had returned.

Rong Pei slapped Ling Yunche again, knocking him to the ground.

"You are not a good person either. You are just a bunch of scoundrels."

Ling Yunche's eyes were full of stars, but he didn't take it to heart at all. He just wanted to relieve the itch on his body.

Fortunately, Rong Pei kept her promise and took out a small bottle of wild mushroom powder from her arms and threw it into Ling Yunche's arms.

Ling Yunche impatiently pulled out the cork of the bottle and poured the liquid straight into his throat without thinking twice.

Then, his whole body shuddered and made a uh uh uh sound.

Rong Pei couldn't bear to see his disgusting look, and walked towards the Cining Palace with disgust.

Ling Yunche convulsed on the spot for a while, then his whole body went limp. He felt that he could not do anything anymore, so he might as well go home and see if Rong Pei had any wild mushroom powder hidden at home.

On the way out of the palace, Ling Yunche felt lighter and lighter. He thought, Rong Pei didn't let him hit Ruyi, but he hit her anyway. Every time Rong Pei hit him, he would hit Ruyi.

Thinking of how Ruyi was still deeply in love with him even after being beaten by him, but was hesitant to accept him, Ling Yunche showed a lewd smile on his face.

He walked lightly to the outside of Shenwu Gate, unable to suppress his increasingly rapid heartbeat. He felt extremely excited, as if his masculine vigor had been regained.

Just when Ling Yunche was feeling complacent, Zhao Jiuxiao, who had just finished his shift, strode out from the side door in a navy blue guard uniform.

At first, Zhao Jiuxiao did not notice the eunuch who was hunched over and panting at the door. It was not until he walked closer that he heard a weak call.

"Jiuxiao~"

Zhao Jiuxiao frowned and turned back, his beard full of confusion. When the bumpy face was raised, he said "oh".

"Ling Yunche, what are you doing here? Why don't you go home?"

After Zhao Jiuxiao asked, he suddenly remembered that Lan Cui didn't let him get close to Ling Yunche.

Over the years, one was patrolling the outer palace and the other was serving in the inner palace, and he had only seen Ling Yunche a few times.

Thinking of Lan Cui's advice, Zhao Jiuxiao took a step back and distanced himself from Ling Yunche. He strictly believed that a man must listen to his wife.

Zhao Jiuxiao's action of taking a half step back deeply hurt Ling Yunche's eyes. He lowered his head, feeling lost.

Ling Yunche called Zhao Jiuxiao not for any other reason, but Jiuxiao's increasingly calm appearance always reminded him of the days when they spent time together.

At that time, they were all guards in the cold palace, each had someone they liked, and had no future.

But now, Zhao Jiuxiao has become a third-class guard, with children around him, enjoying family happiness.

However, he fell into the status of a low-ranking eunuch and suffered inhuman torture every day.

Thinking of this, Ling Yunche didn't want to lose face, so he forced a smile and said:

"I was just about to go home. Rong Pei has already prepared dinner and is waiting for me at home."

Zhao Jiuxiao spoke quickly and said loudly:

"That's not right! When I left the palace to hand in my name card, I saw Aunt Rong Pei entering the inner palace. How could she be waiting for you at home?"

After saying this, Zhao Jiuxiao patted his head and said with sudden enlightenment:

"Oh! Brother! I was wrong. I shouldn't have exposed you. Look at my mouth. I deserve a beating. I should give you some respect!"

Ling Yunche knew that with Zhao Jiuxiao's intelligence, he really didn't mean it, but this was the most annoying thing.

He took a deep breath and waved his hands to pretend to be calm.

"It's okay, Jiuxiao. I don't want you to worry about me. I'm really not living a happy life."

Zhao Jiuxiao recalled how Ling Yunche had tricked him during the southern tour. He frowned and thought to himself, it's not that his life is not going as well as he wanted, but that his life is not as good as Ruyi's.

After all, his brain couldn't keep up with his mouth, and he blurted out,

"Ling Yunche, you don't have to hide it. Everyone knows that you are not doing well. How can you be happy as a eunuch and a son-in-law?"

Ling Yunche's last psychological defense collapsed. He could only forcefully remind Zhao Jiuxiao that they were of the same origin.

"But Jiuxiao, I always think of the past when we were guarding the cold palace together. At that time, you had Lan Cui and I had Yan Wan."

Just as he finished speaking, Zhao Jiuxiao's broad palm pushed Ling Yunche and made him stagger.

"You don't want to live anymore? Are you allowed to call Empress Lingfei by her name?"

Zhao Jiuxiao remembered the kindness of Concubine Ling. Without Concubine Ling, he would not have the good life he has today.

He cursed in a low voice: "It's been so many years since Empress Ling Concubine became the Imperial Concubine, and you are still coveting her. Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself, or think about how much of a loser you were back then!"

Ling Yunche's face turned red after being scolded by Zhao Jiuxiao. He stood against the wall with his eyes wide open.

"Is this what I wanted to be like? How could I have known that I would end up like this? What did I do wrong?!"

Zhao Jiuxiao looked at the sky and saw that it was already late. He raised his leg and wanted to leave. However, after hearing Ling Yunche's words, he still shouted angrily:

"Didn't you want to take a shortcut back then and had to rely on the master in the cold palace? You made your own decision, why should you regret it? You have caused the way you are living, and you still have the nerve to complain here? I really despise you!"

Ling Yunche paused. He had to admit that the beginning of his tragic fate was that he had evil thoughts when he was in the cold palace.

His eyes were hot and his face was burning. After the effect of the wild mushroom powder wore off, he didn't know what to say.

When Zhao Jiuxiao was about to leave, two small figures appeared at the corner of the city gate.

One little girl had two pigtails tied in lanterns, and the other little boy had pigtails tied in a topknot. They both wore crimson jackets, which made their faces look white and tender, and they were very cute.

Two figures ran towards Zhao Jiuxiao in the sunset, both shouting, "Daddy, Daddy!"

The two children each hugged one of Zhao Jiuxiao's arms. Zhao Jiuxiao bent down, laughed and picked them up one in each hand.

He rubbed his beard against his daughter and then his son, and all the fatigue of the day was swept away.

The little daughter hugged Zhao Jiuxiao and asked tenderly, "Daddy, do you remember what day it is today?"

Zhao Jiuxiao thought seriously, "Today is neither your mother's birthday nor your birthday nor that brat's birthday. It's not a special day."

The little girl played with Zhao Jiuxiao's beard and said loudly,

"Today is your birthday, Daddy. You forgot it again! Mom has prepared a table of delicious food for us to pick you up!"

Zhao Jiuxiao smiled happily, hugged the two children tighter, and said loudly:

"Let's go home and buy your mother a pearl flower on the way back."

Having said that, Zhao Jiuxiao didn't even look at Ling Yunche, and strode towards home.

Ling Yunche who was standing aside felt sad, his eyes full of envy. He also wanted to have such a good life, but in the end it was impossible.

He is now naked and has no worries. There is really no point in living.

The daughter in Zhao Jiuxiao's arms looked back at the man who was limping away with his body hunched over, and said in a loud voice:

"Dad, look at that man, he looks like a dog."