Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace: Wanwan's Daily Advancement

Chapter 433: Fun Things to Eat with Meals



Chapter 433: Fun Things to Eat with Meals

Yanwan gestured to Empress Fucha to look at Ruyi's eyes. When Empress Fucha saw it, she felt frightened.

After walking for a long time, she frowned and said, "The Ulanara family has gone a little crazy."

Yan Wan lowered her voice and said, "Before, I thought that the queen was going to meet Jing Jue, and I was afraid of disturbing your good mood, so I didn't tell you one thing."

Empress Fucha's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously tightened her grip on Yan Wan's wrist.

Yan Wan whispered, "When the Emperor heard that the concubine had aborted her child, he was very angry, so he asked Zhang Yuanzheng to prepare a sterilizing soup and had someone send it back to her to be fed for half a month. Because Jinzhong knew the evil nature of the concubine, he was afraid that she would hate the Emperor, so he let Concubine Jia take the blame for this matter."

Empress Fucha's heartbeat quickened. She could hardly believe that the emperor could do such a cruel thing. "So, the position of Imperial Concubine is..."

Yan Wan felt her hand turn cold instantly, and felt very distressed. She comforted her softly, "The Emperor and Imperial Concubine Jia are willing to fight and fight, Your Majesty, don't feel burdened. After all, if this child is really reincarnated into the belly of a woman named Xianguan, he won't have a good life after birth."

Empress Fucha didn't know what to say for a moment. She knew that the emperor was ruthless, but she had seen with her own eyes how much the emperor loved Ruyi. But they were so loving in the past, but now he could treat them like this...

She just felt cold all over, so cold that her upper and lower teeth were chattering.

Yan Wan supported Empress Fucha steadily, and when they arrived at Changchun Palace, she calmly ordered people to prepare hot soup, and personally helped her soak in the hot water. She also gave her a massage and moxibustion. After a long time, she finally climbed down from the bed with her whole body sore.

She acted coquettishly and said, "My queen, you must get well soon, otherwise I won't be able to rest assured and take care of the baby."

Empress Fucha then realized that she had been obsessed with someone who was known to be heartless. She had caused Yan Wan to worry. She smiled bitterly and said, "You child, you have a clever mouth, but you have to use such a self-torture trick!

Okay, okay, I understand. I will never be afraid of other people's affairs again. I will just take care of my own body and wait to take care of the children for you and Jing Jing, okay?"

Yan Wan then put away her exhausted look and said with a smile: "You are the queen, your words are as good as gold, you must not break your promise!"

Empress Fucha was both touched and helpless: "Naughty!"

She urged her to go back and recuperate: "Hand over the palace affairs as needed, don't worry about not being able to come back. Even if the emperor changes his mind again, you are not without support. You still have me and the queen mother."

Yan Wan nodded obediently: "Don't worry, your majesty, I cherish my body the most."

As soon as he finished speaking, the senior palace maid brought over the bird's nest.

Empress Fucha said softly, "Eat, and leave when you are full. Now that we have arrived at Changchun Palace, there is no reason for me to let you go back hungry."

Yanwan ate happily and returned to Yongshou Palace contentedly.

Everything was fine in the palace. Wang Chan and Lan Cui, who had returned earlier, had checked everything and made sure there was no dirt. Then they waited at the door with a smile on their faces.

After Yan Wan sat in the main seat, the palace maids and eunuchs knelt down respectfully and congratulated her: "Congratulations on your promotion to Imperial Noble Consort! Long live the Imperial Noble Consort!"

Yan Wan smiled and said, "Chun Chan, reward everyone with three months' salary."

Hearing this, everyone smiled even more happily.

Chunchan agreed with a smile, and told everyone to wait for Lancui to give out the rewards, while she helped Yanwan go back to rest.

Yan Wan was indeed tired. She endured for a while, drank the medicine and lay down to sleep. She slept until about three o'clock in the afternoon and suddenly woke up.

The room was quiet, with only the palace lanterns emitting a gentle warm yellow color.

She yawned and sat up. Just as she sat down, Chunchan and Lancui came in.

Chunchan felt her forehead anxiously, and when she found the temperature was just right, she breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile, "My dear, do you want something salty or sweet?"

Lan Cui immediately listed a series of dishes that were all stewed in the small kitchen and could be eaten right away.

Yan Wan didn't feel hungry at first, but after being scolded, she really became hungry and wanted to eat sour soup noodles.

Lan Cui smiled and said, "I will ask Wang Chan to prepare it. He has been rubbing his hands and waiting for you to order this sour noodle soup."

Yan Wan recalled that when she was pregnant with twins, every time she ordered Wang Chan's sour noodle soup, he would be so happy that he lost his mind. She also laughed: "Don't tell me, I've been craving for this since I got pregnant. I miss it even more now that I've mentioned it."

Lan Cui put on her clothes and opened the door a crack: "Master wants to eat sour soup noodles, you can also make a cold dish, something refreshing."

Wang Chan, who was on night watch in the corridor, jumped up, as if he was not asked to cook, but to collect the reward. He went happily: "I'll be quick. Let the kitchen send some soup over first! You have to watch, don't let the master eat first!"

Lan Cui chuckled: "Don't worry!"

After a while, someone brought the soup over, it was Yunjiao.

Lan Cui pulled her into the house and asked, "Why aren't you asleep at this hour?"

Yunjiao glanced into the room and lowered her voice: "My master is back. I'm so happy, but I can't sleep."

She has grown a lot and can already be seen as a beauty. When she spoke, her eyes were full of smiles, which made people happy just by looking at her.

Lan Cui tapped her forehead: "Little clever girl!"

He took her into the inner room and said to Yan Wan, "Yun Jiao has been waiting here all night, waiting for you to wake up and come to see you."

Yan Wan hadn't seen Yun Jiao for half a year. Seeing her clean and fresh, well-fed and wealthy appearance, she felt happy. "When I have some free time in a couple of days, I'll ask Zhang Yuanzheng to see you. It's been half a year, and I'm always worried that your condition will change again."

Yunjiao came forward with a tray and placed the delicate but small amount of soup on the small table one by one. She looked at Yanwan with a smile on her face, respectful and dependent: "The person who loves me the most in this world, besides my mother, is my master. Even if I...will be happy in the future."

Yan Wan touched her cheek and said, "Don't say such unlucky words. Your mother will be sad if she hears them."

Yunjiao's eyes turned red for a moment, then she smiled again: "I know, I will listen to my master."

She knew better than anyone that her disease could not be cured, and she could only take care of herself like this, and keep taking care of her forever. It was only because her master was willing to spend money and was kind-hearted that he was willing to support such a money-burning hole.

She smiled energetically: "I will definitely work hard. I can't let the master and mother's money go to waste!"

Yan Wan confirmed her words: "You are right to think so."

She took two mouthfuls of soup and asked what interesting things had happened in the palace over the past six months.

Yunjiao's eyes curved immediately: "If we talk about the liveliest place, then it must be the Yikun Palace. My Lord, just enjoy your meal and listen to me tell you some interesting stories, which will go with your meal."


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