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

Da Ru was hiding in a corner. The daily torture and the monthly abdominal pain and uterine bleeding made her age rapidly.

Her already messy hair was now tied into clumps, hanging in front of her forehead, a mixture of black and white, covering her face covered with excess skin.

The door creaked open, and a breeze blew off the light petals. The first thing I saw was a pair of exquisite gold-thread brocade flower-pot shoes.

Looking upwards, there was the hem of an apricot-yellow bamboo-embroidered gauze dress, and the golden ornaments of a hundred flowers and butterflies on her head swaying in golden light and shadow. The person coming was none other than the graceful and elegant Concubine Ling.

The jealousy in Daru's eyes was about to overflow. She knew that her miserable state at the moment was a joke in Wei Yanwan's eyes.

But she felt that everything shouldn't be like this. It should be Wei Yanwan who should lose everything, her face decay, and be tortured to death, while she should leave gracefully and honorably.

She spoke in a hoarse voice, "Wei Yanwan, you have made me like this, are you satisfied?"

Yanwan's hand rested on Chunchan's arm, lazy yet elegant. Her voice did not convey sadness or joy, but was like the melodious sound of a wind chime.

"No one has ever harmed you. Your fate today is all your own fault."

Da Ru's eyes were red, because behind Wei Yanwan, a figure wearing a red plum and peacock gauze dress appeared. It was Jin Yuyan who came late.

Jin Yuyan stood behind Wei Yanwan and looked at her with tenderness.

Da Ru was trembling all over. She raised her finger and pointed at the two of them.

"Why are you two together? Aren't you incompatible? Wei Yanwan, Jin Yuyan has bullied you for five years, and you can actually live in peace with her."

Jin Yuyan's eyes narrowed slightly, "Do I want to bully her, or are you using me to vent your jealousy?"

Wei Yanwan took a step forward, pinched Daru's chin, and forced her to look at her.

"You also know that I stayed in Qixiang Palace for five years? Then why did I stay there? Why?"

Da Ru recalled the fragmentary scenes he had seen and answered with pain.

"Because you broke the flowerpot in Changchun Palace, it was Fucha Langya and Jin Yuyan who made things difficult for you. It has nothing to do with me."

Yan Wan sneered. Da Ru was still like this. She increased the strength of her hand and pinched Da Ru's chin until it turned blue.

"I'll ask you again, why was I left in Qixiang Palace?"

Daru stretched out her hand and tried to struggle, but Zhenshu kicked her and broke the nail on her hand, causing her body to twist in pain.

At a glance from Jin Yuyan, Zhenshu consciously walked to the door and helped a few people guard the door.

Chunchan brought out a bowl of chicken soup with wild mushrooms, placed it in front of Daru, and asked Yanwan:

"Xian promised that if you tell the truth, you will get this bowl of chicken soup. If you don't tell the truth, you won't get it anymore."

Daru licked her lips and saliva kept coming out of her mouth. She didn't want to bow her head in front of Wei Yanwan, so she turned her head away.

Chun Chan tilted the soup bowl mercilessly, and the chicken soup gathered into a thin stream and flowed to the ground. The splashing sound made Daru feel uneasy.

Finally, Daru couldn't bear it anymore. She stretched out her hand and tried to catch the chicken soup, but it was no use. Under Wei Yanwan's questioning gaze, she stammered:

"Because I angered Fu Cha Lang Ya by wearing the Yao Huang Peony, I know you are not having a good time in Qi Xiang Palace, but if you come out, Ling Yun Che will definitely marry you, and I don't want to..."

Chunchan was shocked when she heard this. How could she not know all these things? But when she remembered that Xian Da Ying had gone crazy, she was not surprised. She stopped leaning and felt angry for her master.

Yan Wan released Da Ru's chin and pulled Jin Yu Yan forward.

"Since you admit that you did it on purpose, shouldn't you be the one I hate the most?"

Daru shook her head, her voice suddenly raised,

"No! If you didn't look like me, how could you become a concubine and live the good life you have now! You stole my honor and favor, and even your posthumous title after death was named after me!"

Wei Yanwan turned Daru's face around and questioned him so loudly that Daru could hardly resist.

"Ruyi, Ruyi, let me ask you, where did the character Yi in your name come from? I didn't use your name, you stole the posthumous title of Imperial Noble Consort Lingyi."

Yan Wan just wanted to test how many secrets Daru had and whether there was a past event before their previous life.

Otherwise, why was the opportunity for her and Jin Yuyan to be reborn due to the two imperial concubines personally giving them dreams and telling them about the ills of this world?

But Da Ru's distorted, painful expression made Yan Wan unable to tell the truth, so she continued to ask:

"You mean you grew up in Jiangnan, so how could you be childhood sweethearts with the emperor? The one who grew up with the emperor was Concubine Hui."

"You said you were from the three banners of Jiangnan, a talented woman who was well-read in poetry and literature. How could she only know how to look at others from afar all her life? The talented woman from Jiangnan is Concubine Chun."

"You said that on the day of his wedding with the Emperor, he left behind the Empress and Consort Hui, leaving his virginity to you. Then how did the eldest prince come about? The Emperor's first woman was Consort Zhemin."

Speaking of the Emperor's wedding, Da Ru's eyes suddenly widened.

"No! You don't understand! The emperor is loyal to my love. He wants to be with me cleanly. He said, I will hold your hand and grow old with you."

Wei Yanwan lowered her head and said word by word:

"It was the Empress who married the Emperor and had been with him for more than thirty years, and you stole his identity as his only wife."

"And Jin Yuyan, she gave birth to four sons in a row and was favored throughout her life. Why would she care about you, an unfavored concubine who has been childless for twenty years? And you stole her favor!"

Seeing that Yanwan's knuckles were turning white and Daru was in pain, Jin Yuyan felt bad too. She stepped forward, held Yanwan's hand, and continued to hold Daru for Yanwan.

Jin Yuyan's voice was charming, yet also had a hint of disdain.

"Ruyi, Ruyi, your whole life has been a combination of everyone's glory stitched onto your body, and your insides have long been smelly and stinky. Have you ever thought about who you really are?"

Who is she?

Jin Yuyan's questioning voice made Ruyi's heart tighten.

Ruyi murmured, "I am the daughter of the Ulanara clan, I am Qingying, I am Ruyi, I am the Empress of the Qing Dynasty!"

Jin Yuyan's words were like knives, exposing her flaws one by one.

"No, the Ulanara clan has already removed you from the list. Qingying died the moment you defecated during the selection. The name Ruyi has been taken back. You are no longer the empress of the Qing Dynasty, but a humble concubine."

"who are you?"