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

Chapter 182 You are a pampered concubine

Madam Wei walked out of the side hall, took a short stroll, and then hurried back.

Then she realized that when Wang Chan said he was staring at her, he really was staring at her all the time.

He is still the kind of person who always appears in front of you when you least expect it and stares at you.

Mrs. Wei was nearly frightened to the point of having a mental breakdown. She had no choice but to retreat into her room and wait for Yan Wan to come out.

She didn't have to wait long, Yan Wan appeared on time as usual and strolled in the yard.

She curled her lips, forced a smile and went out: "Good girl..."

Chunchan interrupted her: "Old Madam, you have to call me Empress."

Madam Wei's face twitched, but she didn't refute: "Madam, your belly looks so round, I'm afraid you are a girl? Do you like spicy or sour food?"

Yan Wan deliberately wore clothes that made her belly look round, so her taste was naturally sour: "Mother, my daughter likes spicy food."

Mrs. Wei immediately lost the last bit of struggle. The money-losing product gave birth to a smaller money-losing product. Her choice was indeed right. She could get money by selling it now, but she would get nothing in the future.

She forced a smile: "It's good for my daughter too, first she blossoms and then she bears fruit."

Yan Wan didn't say anything, and touched her belly with a gentle look: "If it's really a daughter, I will give her everything I can give her, so that she will have no worries about food and clothing and be happy since she was a child."

Madam Wei felt that Yan Wan was playing tricks on her, and said with a stiff face: "Our family's conditions were not good back then. Now that you are a concubine, you should give the little princess whatever you want. But, don't be too nice to her..."

Her face was full of love, but her words clearly meant to pierce the heart: "This princess was raised and nurtured. If you are too attentive to her, she will cry to death when she marries far away in the future."

Yan Wan raised her eyebrows slightly: "Mother said this..."

She chuckled, "I am different from you, mother. I understand people's hearts. Since I know that the princess will marry far away, I will naturally treat her twice as well. I am not like you, mother, who knows that your daughter will get married eventually, so you treat her as a farmhand."

Mrs. Wei subconsciously wanted to get angry.

Yan Wan said calmly, "I heard that Zuo Lu broke his leg recently, and there is no one to take care of him at home. He defecates and urinates in bed. Does mother know about this?"

Madam Wei's face turned pale: "Wei Yanwan! That's your own brother!"

Yan Wan looked at her blankly: "Of course I know, so I hurriedly sent people out of the palace to take care of Zuolu, fearing that he would suffer too much. Mother, you don't know that when I suddenly got the news today, I heard that Zuolu had been hungry for three days and was lying on the ground eating his own shit."

Madam Wei: “…”

She trembled all over: "Wei Yanwan!"

Yan Wan said worriedly, "Mother is worried about Zuo Lu, why don't I send Mother out of the palace to take care of Zuo Lu?"

She said sadly: "I know that in my mother's heart, Zuolu is always more important than me. Even if I become a noble concubine or an imperial concubine with this belly, my mother will not love her daughter more than Zuolu."

Mrs. Wei originally wanted to agree to leave the palace, but she suddenly felt choked up.

This unfilial daughter has become a concubine, but she is already so undisciplined. If she becomes a royal concubine, I am afraid she will never have the chance to sell her again in this lifetime!

If he couldn't kill her now while she was weak and pregnant, she would be so jealous of Zorlu that she and Zorlu would definitely not have a happy life!

Madam Wei endured it and said, "Silly child, since you have sent someone to take care of Zuolu, what else do I have to worry about? I am only worried that you will suffer from the pain of carrying the child!"

She smiled lovingly: "After you give birth to the baby, mother will leave the palace to see Zuolu. You must find an imperial physician to take a good look at Zuolu, that is, the imperial physician Zhang who often comes to your palace. I heard that he can bring the queen back from the gates of hell!"

When she talked about this, her mouth started to itch.

This unfilial daughter is too stupid. The queen should have died early. Otherwise, how could she have climbed up the ladder? She is really short of knowledge!

Yan Wan shook her head: "Doctor Zhang is not good enough. Doctor Zhang has to take care of the queen all the time. I will find another doctor."

Madam Wei was unhappy: "You are already a favored concubine..."

Yan Wan's eyes were slightly cold: "How about, mother go and tell the emperor in person?"

Mrs. Wei thought of the emperor's eyes flashing with cold light, shuddered with fear, and quickly changed the subject.

First, she inquired in detail about Zuolu's condition, and saw with her own eyes that Yanwan asked someone to call the imperial physician out of the palace. Then she racked her brains to think of Yanwan's interesting childhood stories and talked to Yanwan about the mother-daughter relationship.

Yan Wan treated it as a storyteller, and laughed as she listened: "Really? I don't even remember it."

She never stopped strolling, even when she was threatening Mrs. Wei with her eyes, she was still strolling at her own pace.

In order to catch up with her, Mrs. Wei could only drag her weak body after diarrhea and keep up with her step by step. She walked until her legs were sore, her mouth was dry from talking, her stomach began to hurt again, and she wanted to go to the toilet again, so she hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Chunchan suppressed her laughter and said, "The Imperial Doctor Jiang sent a message saying that after the operation, Concubine Xian asked him to go see the old lady. He prescribed some strong anti-diarrhea medicine. She might have stomachache and bowel movement problems later. He asked me to ask the master if she wants to change some pills."

Yan Wan adjusted the pearl flowers on her temples and said, "That's it. It's good."

She walked another half circle, finally completing today's task, and leaned lazily against Chunchan: "I can't walk anymore."

Chunchan supported her steadily: "I will help you go back and rest."

Yanwan nodded, went back to take a short rest, and took advantage of the good weather to trace the big red characters for a while.

Chunchan followed beside him, grinding ink. When she wasn't grinding, she would follow Xukong and write: "My master's handwriting now looks exactly the same as the emperor's."

Yan Wan said softly, "Although the emperor forgot to check, I have promised the emperor that I would study calligraphy well, so I can't delay. It's just a pity that now I can only practice three pieces a day. In the past, I could write ten pieces a day."

Chunchan said, "The Emperor has told you to take care of your health. If you get tired, I'm afraid you won't be allowed to write any more."

Yan Wan nodded: "You are right."

She put down her pen, stretched her wrists, stood up to wash her hands, and ate her meals in such a regular manner that even Doctor Zhang praised her for her regularity.

"You are the only one in this palace who can follow all my medical instructions. Otherwise, how come you always recover the fastest?"

Yan Wan was embarrassed by his praise: "I am just too scared of death."

The thing that affects her health the most is excessive thinking and insomnia, but she really can't control this. So she can only do well in other aspects and make up for it from those aspects.

Fortunately, God allowed her to have another chance and was always willing to favor her. All her efforts were useful and her health was getting better and better.

As time goes by, there will come a day when she becomes exactly the same as a normal person.