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

Chapter 129 I Hope This Is Not a Dream



Chapter 129 I Hope This Is Not a Dream

Empress Fucha's health continued to deteriorate. As the time of her death in her previous life approached, her body began to gradually decay, as if there was an irresistible force that was about to take her away completely.

Yanwan and Jingjue stayed by the bed without sleep. When Zhang Yun said that it would be best to take a medicinal bath, the two girls kept adding and changing the water.

Yan Wan also jumped into the bathtub and kept massaging Empress Fucha to promote the absorption of the medicine.

After three medicinal baths, Empress Fucha's face gradually regained color, and the deathly aura that had been lingering around her finally began to dissipate.

Zhang Yun was so nervous that his stomach ached: "Fortunately, Concubine Ling has mastered the massage skills, otherwise..."

He is a grown man, even if he still has a set of acupuncture that he has not used, but that is the mother of the country! Even if all the courage of his nine clans is given to him, he would not dare to strip off his clothes to give acupuncture to save people!

Yan Wan's eyes were bloodshot: "Are you sure it's really getting better?"

She lowered her voice and said, "Don't forget what I told you about Prince Daomin!"

Zhang Yun shuddered, and hurriedly got up to check the patient's pulse again, using both hands to diagnose. He also asked Yan Wan to help pry open his eyelids and mouth to observe carefully: "It looks like he's fine."

He was worried, so he checked the medicine residue carefully again: "This is fine."

Then he looked at the cake: "...Don't eat this cake."

Yan Wan's eyes were sharp: "Poisonous?"

Zhang Yun felt weak all over: "It's too hot in the room, it's a bit rotten."

Yan Wan: “…”

Her pretty little face twitched, but the coldness between her brows gradually dissipated: "Is it really good?"

Zhang Yun nodded: "Yes, he won't die, but it's still far from being a sure thing. He just holds on and won't die for the time being."

Yan Wan glared at him fiercely: "Don't say that when you go out. I hope the queen can live longer than you. You must not ask for death!"

Zhang Yun nodded obediently and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Thinking about the ups and downs of this day and night, he really wanted to run away secretly.

The job in Changchun Palace and Yongshou Palace is really not something that any human can do!

Jing Yu wiped Empress Fucha's hair and turned to look at Zhang Yun. "You saved my mother, so I will give you a large house with three entrances. It's very close to the palace. If you are not on duty, you can get there faster when my mother and Concubine Ling need you."

Zhang Yun: “…”

Jing Yu added, "I will be married soon. The servants and guards in your house will be taken care of by Lingpin and your two masters. All the servants' wages will be paid by Wanwan. Your salary will be paid by the Imperial Hospital, and Wanwan and I will each give you two extra. Just do your job well. You will have plenty of blessings to enjoy in this life."

Yan Wan looked at Zhang Yun: "Master Zhang, are you happy?"

Zhang Yun forced out a grateful smile: "Happy! Very happy!"

A three-story house in a prime location, five times the salary, free servants, a powerful backer, endless ancient medical books, and someone to help if something goes wrong...

Apart from the fact that he may not have time to spend on such a minor problem because he has money to earn, if he said anything else, it would be really ungrateful of him.

"The Empress's condition has temporarily stabilized. I'm going to report this to the Emperor and the Empress Dowager?"

Yan Wan nodded: "Go ahead."

she?

She stopped going.

She could never feel at ease if she didn't take care of the Empress in person.

She walked to Jing Jing, reached out and touched her hair, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't be afraid, we will definitely be able to keep the queen."

Jing Jing's eyes were sore and she reached out and hugged her tightly. She wanted to cry loudly, but she was afraid of disturbing the Empress Dowager's rest, so she just shed tears silently. When she heard the Emperor come in, she hurriedly wiped her tears.

Hongli strode to the bedside and looked at Empress Fucha's slightly rosy face. He finally felt relieved.

He looked at Jing Yu and Yan Wan one by one and said, "You have done a great job. I am relieved."

He was the emperor and had already been with him for a day and a night. No one dared to ask him to stay with him any longer.

Yanwan and Jingjue bowed together and asked him to go back and rest.

The Queen Mother also said, "The Queen has always been sensible and well-behaved. If she knew that you had endured it, she would definitely be very worried and guilty. Emperor, you should go back and rest. When the Queen wakes up and can speak, I will ask Jing Jue and Lingpin to send someone to invite you."

Yan Wan hurriedly said: "Even if the emperor doesn't care about himself, he still has to take care of the queen mother!"

Jinzhong hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I am waiting here. If the princess and Concubine Ling have any instructions, I can run errands for them."

Hongli was very satisfied with his insight: "That's good."

Jinzhong was able to stay, but he glanced at Jinbao and Jinshou.

The two men immediately followed Hongli closely, and according to Jinzhong's previous instructions, they made sure to serve the emperor comfortably, and it would be best if they could far surpass Li Yu's level of service.

As soon as the emperor and the empress dowager left, the queen's courtyard was suddenly mostly empty, and the heavy atmosphere also dissipated.

Jinzhong glanced at Yanwan and saw that her face was pale and her exposed fingertips were white and swollen. He felt very distressed.

But there were so many people around that it was hard to say anything, so he just took a quick look and continued to stand there properly.

Yan Wan said to Jing Yu, "I'll go to the small kitchen to check. The princess is staying with the queen and won't leave her side for a moment."

Jing Jing nodded.

Jinzhong hurriedly said, "I will follow Lady Lingpin. If there is anything missing, I will arrange it right away."

Yanwan glanced at Chunchan.

Chunchan immediately stepped forward to support Yanwan, and Jinzhong followed behind. The three of them were able to avoid suspicion.

When they reached the empty corridor, Jinzhong said, "Jiapin has been a bit restless lately, and there have also been some unusual movements around Xianpin."

A trace of coldness flashed across Yan Wan's eyebrows: "The queen is seriously ill and is away from home, so they naturally don't want to miss this opportunity."

She recalled that in her previous life, Concubine Jia always stayed close to Concubine Chun, and Concubine Chun was also very arrogant and flamboyant, looking like she would surely be the successor. She lowered her voice and said:

"I can't leave you, my lady. Keep an eye on Concubine Chun for me. If she doesn't make a move, that's fine. But if she does, don't blame me for being rude."

Jinzhong nodded and said, "Once the situation here is completely stable, I will go and keep an eye on it myself."

Yan Wan breathed a sigh of relief: "Only if you personally watch the access control, I won't be panicked. Yong Cong... I'm really afraid that this will happen again."

Jinzhong said seriously: "We didn't know before that the Ulanara clan still had people here. Now that we know, we will naturally not let them succeed again."

Yan Wan looked at him with red eyes: "I want to go back to the palace."

After returning to the palace, he could always come to see her, and she could touch him every few days.

She liked to touch his warm Adam's apple, which made her feel that he was still alive, and it was not just an illusion caused by the excessive drugs she took at that time.

She whispered, "Sometimes I'm really afraid that this is just a dream."

During the first few years when she was locked up, when she first saw him, he always mocked and ridiculed her.

But gradually, she actually saw that he felt sorry for her. Every time she was dragged by Wang Chan and Chun Chan to force medicine, he would fight with Wang Chan and Chun Chan, but he always passed through their bodies in vain, going back and forth tirelessly.

Sometimes, she saw him shaking his fists in the air in anger, and then kicking a pillar or a wall to vent his anger.

Really, it's quite pitiful.

He was killed by her, but he still had to worry about her and suffer in her fantasy again and again.

Jinzhong felt heavy in his heart: "What is before my eyes is real. Even if it is a dream, as long as you are in the dream, I will be there too."

He couldn't tell why, but he felt very uncomfortable seeing her expression like that.


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