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

Chapter 242 Do you feel so sorry for Ling Yunche?

Ling Yunche looked at Lian Yun in front of him and opened his mouth: "...The emperor doesn't like to see me."

Lian Yun smiled falsely: "Of course I know that the emperor doesn't like you, but who made the master like you? Now the master is pregnant, and the emperor dotes on her, he will definitely not blame you."

Ling Yunche still didn't want to go.

Before, Master Xian asked Lian Yun and San Bao to go to Yongshou Palace to invite the emperor, but these two people refused to go, and Rong Pei had to watch the small kitchen and couldn't leave, so she had to ask him to go.

Even if he had no tact, he could still feel that when the emperor came out and saw that it was him, his eyes became gloomy, which made his whole body stiff.

He took a deep breath: "I can't go, if it's Master Xian..."

Lian Yun interrupted him unhappily: "Is this what you mean by devoting yourself to the master? Ling Yunche! Little Lingzi! Second Chief Steward! Do you know what is the most important thing for our entire Yikun Palace right now?"

Ling Yunche lowered his head, not wanting to look into Lian Yun's eyes, nor did he want to answer.

Lian Yun looked at his cowardly hat brim with disdain: "It's the master's belly! It's the dragon heir! This is the master's only chance to turn things around! If you really want to do this for the master's good, you must make the master happy, understand?

No matter what Sanbao and I do now, the master is always unhappy. You have also heard from the imperial physician that her pregnancy is not good. It is best not to get angry or have mood swings. If the master's child does not..."

Ling Yunche couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted her: "Okay! I'll go!"

He frowned: "Don't say such bad things again!"

His heart was filled with rage, but it was just a rage of the utmost severity.

He has never been someone who can deal with bullying from his peers, just like when he and Zhao Jiuxiao were sent to visit the cold palace, he didn't dare to say anything.

Later, even when he went to serve as a guard in front of the emperor and was ostracized by others, he still did not dare to say a word.

Even in his previous life, all his achievements were related to Ruyi, who worked hard to get them for him.

At this moment, in this life, the greatest achievement that Ruyi can give him is to be the second chief steward in the Yiku Palace. However, this is only temporary. When her child grows up in the future, she will let Ling Yunche be her child's personal eunuch. The future is limitless.

Ling Yunche was thinking about Ruyi's plans for his future, and the gentle look on her face when she told him these things. He revealed a cowardly but honest and happy smile.

In this world, only Xian Zhuer is kind to him now. Even if he suffers a lot, as long as he can make Xian Zhuer happy, he will not argue with people around Xian Zhuer and make Xian Zhuer embarrassed.

He had just stood firm when Sanbao slipped away under the pretext of getting food.

Ling Yunche was the only one left at the door of the house. After a while, someone was called in to serve him.

Ling Yunche looked around and found that the yard, which had been crowded with people just now, was now empty.

He gritted his teeth and walked into the room, trying his best to keep his brows down, but his limping movements and the hand that was missing a thumb when he stretched out his hand exposed his identity.

When Ruyi saw him coming in, she was stunned, feeling a little angry and helpless.

Ling Yunche, even if he was castrated, he was still a man, with the possessiveness and desire to win of a normal man. At a time like this, he actually dared to take the risk and come here.

He was worried that the emperor would come and she would forget the agreement they had made to watch the moon together in the evening, right?

Ruyi said softly, "Ling Yunche, please go back. Your legs and feet are not in good condition. I want to drink soup. If you serve it, I am afraid you will get burned. Go and ask Sanbao... ask Lianyun to do it."

She said Lian Yun's name, her voice slightly lighter: "If she still refuses to do it, let her come here and tell me in person."

Before Ling Yunche had time to feel the pain in his heart, he heard the following sentence and immediately realized that the opportunity to deal with the slave had come.

He gritted his teeth and agreed, and was about to leave.

Hongli threw the handkerchief away calmly and said, "Just ask him to go. It will be a good opportunity for me to see how loyal he is to you."

Ruyi was stunned. She looked at Hongli inquiringly, unable to figure out whether he was jealous of Ling Yunche or he didn't understand her hint that Lian Yun was a mean slave.

But no matter which one it is, it is definitely not possible to let someone like Ling Yunche with disabled hands and feet serve boiling hot mutton soup.

She hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, Ling Yunche is unable to move easily. If he gets hurt...it won't be a problem for him, but what if he gets hurt, Your Majesty?"

Hongli said calmly: "What can we do? To assassinate a traitor, the entire clan will be executed."

Ruyi: “…”

Ling Yunche: “…”

Ruyi forced a smile: "Your Majesty is still so fond of joking."

Hongli's long eyelashes didn't move at all, and he looked at Ruyi calmly: "Xianpin, are you reluctant to let go?"

Ruyi looked a little annoyed: "Is the emperor going to say those words of mutual suspicion again?"

Hongli said calmly: "I didn't say that, it's just that the people in Concubine Xian's palace are the most expensive, and even I can't use them."

Ruyi's face was tense, and she gently held her belly with both hands: "Your Majesty, do you have to quarrel with me at this time?"

Her face also turned pale.

Hongli subconsciously helped her up: "Are you okay?"

After asking, she felt very annoyed again and looked towards the door again with a very cold expression: "Since Concubine Xian loves Xiao Lingzi..."

Ling Yunche knelt down involuntarily: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please don't be angry because of me, I will go right away!"

It was too late for Ruyi to call him.

Hongli sneered in his heart, but his face was much more relaxed: "Jinzhong, follow me."

He admired Ruyi's angry expression and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Sure enough, he would be happy only if he made her unhappy.

The memories of his childhood sweetheart and the repeated quarrels were so exhausting that he had to come to Ruyi every now and then to relax. He didn't want to cause trouble for her, but she loved acting and was too good at pretending.

After a while, Ling Yunche came with boiling hot mutton soup.

Hongli looked at the pot he was holding, then looked at Jinzhong and smiled with satisfaction: "Put it away, you can go out now."

Jinzhong took two quick steps and was just one step away from Ling Yunche: "Little Lingzi, this is what Concubine Xian ordered. Just put it next to Concubine Xian... and away from the emperor."

Ling Yunche was holding a copper pot, and the mutton soup in the pot was still bubbling.

His hands were already red from the heat, but he didn't dare let go, for fear that the pot would overturn and scald him beyond recognition.

Although his hand was treated, he still couldn't use too much force. Fortunately, the pot prepared by Rong Pei was small, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to carry it.

His legs were lame again, and his injuries had not yet fully healed. Right now, the backs of his hands were covered with blisters from the bumps he made...