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

"You only know that the emperor has become smarter, but you don't know how much effort I have put in. I talk so much in front of him every day that my mouth is so dry!"

Jin Yuyan secretly rolled her eyes at the emperor lying on the bed. Is this really the perfect man who is decisive and unyielding as described by Imperial Noble Concubine Shujia?

This person is clearly a shameless person who has lost touch with propriety and music, is greedy for beauty, and cannot distinguish right from wrong!

She and Yanwan both returned under the instructions of Imperial Noble Consort Shujia and Imperial Noble Consort Lingyi. How could the emperor in history be so tolerant?

After hearing Jin Yuyan's complaints, Wei Yanwan smiled and said, "It can't be helped. We did so many bad things in our previous lives. We have to make up for it in this life when we get together."

The two sighed for a while, knowing that sooner or later they would have to pay for their actions.

After tending to the illness for a few days, in Baohua Hall, Yihuan arranged the prayer flags she had made by herself, placed them on a tray, and planned to hang them at the highest place in the courtyard.

Ruyi also came to Baohua Hall to pray for the emperor. Seeing the prayer flags made by Yihuan, she asked:

"Lady Shu, since you made the prayer flags, why didn't you write the emperor's name on them, or sign your name, so that people know it was you who did it."

Yi Huan was a cold and gentle person, and her voice was also soft, but she couldn't hide the disgust in her tone.

"My Lady Xian, embroidering names on prayer flags is for the salvation of the dead. If you do it for the emperor, wouldn't that be a curse? Please stop showing off your pitiful talent. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

"Empress Xian, do you know why everyone dislikes you? Because you are too hypocritical. When you sent the vinegar that day, if you had said openly that you just wanted to please the emperor, just like Yan Wan sent bird's nest, everyone would have respected your ingenuity. But you insisted on saying that you couldn't make dumplings, insisting on showing that you were different from others. Just like today, when you saw me praying, you thought you were right and taught me how to make dumplings, but ended up making a fool of yourself. Can you be more normal?"

After Yihuan finished speaking, she hung up the prayer flags herself, feeling relieved. Without looking at Ruyi, she went to the Qianqing Palace to wait on the sick.

Ruyi was stunned by Yihuan again. Shu Guiren usually kept silent, so why could she talk so fluently and say so much just to her?

Ruyi felt that if you hated someone, you wouldn't even want to say anything to her. Shu Guiren treated her as someone on the same level, so she said so many words to explain.

Thinking of this, Ruyi felt refreshed.

She also smiled at Yihuan. Talented women should make friends with talented women.

Ruyi followed him. Tonight was also the day she was taking care of the emperor. She had to take good care of the emperor and let him know her intentions.

In the Qianqing Palace, Gao Xiyue came early to replace Fucha Langya. She helped Langya up and said worriedly:

"Your Highness, you said we would take turns, but you are still too tired. You have to take care of the affairs of the palace and come to serve the sick. From now on, you will be here for four hours and I will be here for eight hours. You can take a break."

Xiyue seldom said something so irresistible. Langya knew how Xiyue felt about her, so she just said gently:

"Then you can't tire yourself out, Li Yu, bring a soft reclining chair for Concubine Hui. Xiyue, if you feel tired, take a nap."

Xiyue personally escorted Fu Cha Langya out of the bedroom, then came back and sat on the soft chair, personally looking at the emperor's pulse case from yesterday.

Ruyi stood at the entrance of the palace, looking at Fucha Langya and Gao Xiyue, and felt that their feelings were really fake. She lowered her eyebrows and gave an extremely stingy smile.

Hai Lan has seen a smile like Ruyi's countless times, but she previously thought that Ruyi was just a quiet person. Ruyi also told her that the Queen and Concubine Hui were just being hypocritical. Now, she realizes that Ruyi has always been the clown.

Concubine Yu, Concubine Xian, Noble Lady Shu and Noble Lady Qing entered the inner hall to attend to the patient. Hailan and Lu Muping originally came there just to make up the numbers and show their faces, so they very calmly took over the job of boiling the medicine and pouring out the residue. Both of them were busy outside the curtain.

Yihuan sat in front of the emperor, crying sadly. She really felt sorry for the emperor and had not slept for several days and nights because of his illness. She took the handkerchief soaked in medicine and wanted to wipe the rash for the emperor.

Ruyi originally disdained to do the work herself, so couldn't they just direct the palace maids to do it? What's more, this could be contagious.

But seeing Yihuan doing it herself, with her fingers about to touch the emperor's collar, she became anxious, because her friendship with the emperor was the most unique.

Naturally, she has to do this kind of intimate work.

Ruyi took a step forward and used her small, rough hands, which were covered in blue gold armor inlaid with rubies, to stop Yihuan's plain jade hands.

"Yihuan, you are young. What if you get scabies if you come into close contact with the emperor? Let me do the job of applying the medicine."

Yihuan looked at Concubine Xian hesitantly. Ruyi took the handkerchief from Yihuan's hand, lifted the emperor's collar and began to wipe his neck.

Ruyi raised her little finger, and the armor on it poked the corner of the emperor's mouth, forcing the emperor's upper teeth to be exposed.

Ruyi stretched out her fingers unconsciously, and with the remaining few pieces of armor, one poked the emperor's chin, and one poked directly into the emperor's nostrils.

Seeing the emperor in such a state of embarrassment after being poked, Yi Huan got angry and said, "Empress Xian, you poked the emperor!"

Ruyi pouted and put away her little finger. There were already a few red marks on the emperor's chin and corners of his mouth.

Ruyi smiled awkwardly and continued to apply medicine to the emperor.

But Ruyi hadn't done any housework for too long, and even in the cold palace she had never done any work, so she couldn't control her strength well.

When she was applying the medicine with the handkerchief, she broke each scabies she wiped, and water and a hint of blood oozed out of the wounds.

After a while, all the scabies on the emperor's neck broke.

Yihuan suspected that Ruyi was here to torture the emperor. She could not bear it any longer. She took a deep breath and decided to ask Concubine Hui to send Concubine Xian back.

When Ruyi saw that the emperor was bleeding, she picked up the dry towel on the table and cleaned the emperor's nose, and threw the wet handkerchief in her hand over and covered the emperor's nose.

After wiping the blood, Ruyi breathed a sigh of relief, threw the towel aside, and began to look for a handkerchief to apply medicine.

It’s strange. I had it right next to me just now, but now I can’t find it.

The emperor felt itchy, painful and burning all over his body, especially his neck, as if his skin had been peeled off.

Suddenly, the emperor felt several sharp swords stabbing towards him and directly piercing his face.

He struggled to open his eyes, and then a rag was covered over his face, blocking his mouth and nose, making it impossible for him to breathe.

Someone is trying to murder him?

The desire to survive made the emperor struggle to break free from the shackles while he was unconscious.

Ruyi searched for a long time and when she looked up, she found that the handkerchief was on the emperor's face.

She smiled, picked up the handkerchief, and continued to wipe the emperor's face with her armored hands.

"Your Majesty, look, they are all lazy, only I treat you sincerely, we are far apart, I am heartbroken when I see you, our friendship is different after all."

The emperor smelled a bloody odor in his sleep, and the swords stabbed at him again.

He tried his best to open his eyes.

It was Ruyi, and Ruyi’s armor was about to pierce his eyes!

The emperor had no strength left, he only said weakly: "How dare you!"

Ruyi smiled in surprise, and the emperor was awakened by their friendship on the wall.

At this time, Yihuan finally woke up Concubine Hui Xiyue who had just fallen asleep. The two of them lifted the gauze curtain and saw the emperor with his eyes open in disgust, and Ruyi was looking at the emperor happily.

Xiyue pushed Ruyi aside. Yihuan knelt beside the emperor, put the emperor's hand on her face, and tears fell down.

"Your Majesty, you finally woke up. The Empress and the Imperial Concubine were very worried about you, and I am worried about you too."

The emperor couldn't help but be moved by Yihuan's sincerity. Regardless of whether Yihuan was the empress dowager's pawn, she really loved him.

The emperor raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Ruyi. Ruyi was overjoyed. The emperor woke up and the person he wanted to see the most was her. Just as she thought of the emperor's side, she heard the emperor say: ...