Rebirth: Qingying comes back to reorganize the harem

"The Queen and you have always kept to ourselves, so why would she say such bad things to you? In my opinion, I am too partial to you! If you are not feeling well, why don't you go find the imperial physician? You keep nagging me all day long. Can I make you well? Women are really troublesome!"

The emperor was just about to stretch out his hands to push Song away, but when he saw Song's bulging belly, he finally raised his hands high, and then gently put them back.

Song pursed her lips in grievance and muttered,

"I am also worried about the heir in my belly!"

The emperor originally came to Qixiang Palace to have some fun, but now not only did he not find any fun, but his temper was ignited. The emperor took a long breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, then casually said a few perfunctory words to Song, and turned around and left.

Ever since Song became pregnant, she has always been suspicious. No matter how careful she is, her figure is still much fatter than before, and naturally cannot compare to the concubines in the harem who are now in their prime.

The emperor knew it very well in his mind, so how could he admit that he had lost interest in the Song family?

After all, as an emperor, he needed to maintain his reputation and status among the people and his concubines. Therefore, he put all the responsibilities on Song, thinking that she was too sensitive and suspicious, which led to the deterioration of their relationship.

However, in fact, this is just an excuse for the emperor to deceive himself. The real reason is probably only known to him!

After Yihuan of Chuxiu Palace became pregnant, her figure did not change much, but her face was covered with something similar to jaundice, which looked patchy and creepy.

Although the people from the Imperial Hospital prescribed some medicine for Yihuan, Yihuan was worried about the side effects of the medicine, so even if there were a lot of things on her face, Yihuan still didn't dare to take the medicine.

When the concubines came to Changchun Palace to pay their respects to Ruyi, Ruyi immediately noticed Yihuan, whose face was covered with yellow spots on almost half of her face.

Although it does not affect Yihuan's appearance much, if it cannot be eliminated in the future, Yihuan's face will no longer be a threat to competing for favor.

Yihuan also noticed that the people in the room were looking at her from time to time. At first, Yihuan was not used to it, but when she thought about the child in her belly, Yihuan felt that no matter how hard or tired she was, nothing seemed unbearable.

Although the emperor knew about Yihuan's physical condition, he remained silent. In fact, the emperor was quite expecting that Yihuan would take the medicine obediently. If there was any problem with the fetus in her belly, she could just abort it.

However, the emperor himself did not expect Yihuan to be so stubborn. After she became pregnant, she did not dare to take any threat of medicine.

Ruyi looked at the yellow spots on Yihuan's face, hesitated for a long time, and finally thought of saying something more,

"Yihuan, a woman's appearance is not that important, but it should be taken seriously. You are pregnant now, so it is normal for you to have these yellow spots on your face. After today, I will ask Doctor Jiang to go to your palace and prescribe some medicine for you. Don't worry, Doctor Jiang is very skilled, and I will ask him to prescribe some medicine without any side effects, so that I can see what is going on with the yellow spots on your face."

Ruyi's words were indeed sincere. Although Yihuan was not close to her in this life, Ruyi remembered the time she spent with Yihuan in her previous life. So since Yihuan entered the palace, Ruyi always took care of her, both openly and secretly.

Yihuan finally agreed verbally, but Ruyi looked at the handkerchief that Yihuan was twisting tightly, and guessed that after Jiang Yubin came over, Yihuan still would not take the medicine obediently.

Yihuan felt that there were not many women in the harem who were as sincere to the emperor as she was, so in this life, Yihuan was not sociable at all in the harem, and was even a little withdrawn, and did not have many allies in the harem.

It's just that Yihuan never took the women in the harem seriously. She only hoped to gain some true love from the emperor.

She knew that the status and power of her family were not enough to compare with other concubines, but she had a sincere heart, which might be the most different thing about her from the other women in the harem.

Although she was sent to the Emperor personally by the Empress Dowager, it was understandable that the Emperor had some concerns about her, but Yihuan believed that as long as she treated the Emperor sincerely, she would get his response one day.

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After Ruyi dismissed the concubines, she still asked someone to notify Jiang Yubin to go to Chuxiu Palace to let Yihuan take a look, but the final result was as expected.

Although Yihuan did not resist Jiang Yubin taking her pulse, she did not even look at the medicine Jiang Yubin prescribed. She threw it into the fire with disgust on her face, as if the medicine was something dirty.

"Empress, there is nothing wrong with Lady Shu's pulse. The yellow spots on Lady Shu's face are just the result of an imbalance in the nutrients absorbed by the pregnant woman. If An An takes a few plasters, she will be back to normal in five days. It will have some impact on the fetus, but it won't be harmful. I have already told Lady Shu that if she doesn't take the medicine in time, the yellow spots may be difficult to eliminate in the future. But what Lady Shu said to me, hey..."

After listening to Jiang Yubi's explanation, Ruyi guessed in her heart that the reason why Yihuan refused to take the medicine was probably because she was worried that the little bit of drug effect would have some irreversible impact on the fetus in her belly.

Yihuan has always been deeply in love with the emperor. Now that she finally has a child, it is not excessive for Yihuan to be cautious.

But it is a bit absurd to disregard her own body for the sake of the fetus in her belly.

It's just that Ruyi has done what she should do, and she has also done what she shouldn't do. The rest has nothing to do with herself as the queen. After all, the baby in Yihuan's belly is not her own child, and Yihuan has never been willing to get close to her in this life. Although she remembers Yihuan's kindness in her heart, it doesn't mean that she has to get close to her everywhere.

As Jingsi's wedding date was set for next year, Gao Xiyue also began to run around busy. She was anxious to settle Jingfu's marriage as soon as possible.

She was worried that if she delayed any further, those outstanding men would be snatched away by other families, and then there would be no suitable candidates to choose from.

Therefore, she was eager to choose the most suitable son-in-law among many good men, so as not to miss the opportunity and regret it. Therefore, Gao Xiyue frequently went to various occasions, looking for the ideal husband who could match her family and be worthy of Jingfu.

However, Jingfu is not yet an adult, so even if Gao Xiyue is busy, she still can't get the emperor's approval, and the emperor doesn't want to mention his daughter's marriage yet.

Whenever the emperor looked at Jingsi, who used to act like a spoiled child in his arms when she was a child and has now grown into a woman who is about to get married, he always felt annoyed. If he had known earlier, he should have set the wedding date later. Although he has already married off his two daughters, Jingsi is his legitimate daughter after all, and her status in his mind is naturally different from that of others.

Ever since Jingshuang divorced her husband, she has been moving around the harem, under the pretext of getting closer to the ladies in the harem and getting in touch with her brothers and sisters.

However, everyone in the harem knew about what Jingshuang had done before, so no one would dare to let their children come into contact with such a hidden danger as Jingshuang.

Jingshuang was not upset, and she continued to shamelessly hang out with the ladies in the palaces all day long. Although there was no progress in the relationship, Jingshuang was able to move around in the palaces after all.

Jingshuang searched for a long time and finally found the woman who could tattoo at the west wall of the city outside the palace. When Jingshuang had the woman brought into the palace, she was so excited that she even forgot where she should go.

"That's great, that's great. I've always had a beautiful appearance since I was a child, but I didn't expect to be framed and become what I am now. If my face can be restored in the future, the emperor may remember my mother's kindness when he looks at my face. That's great, that's great. I finally have some hope for the future."

Since Jingshuang brought the woman into the palace, she has been staying in her room and has not come out for the entire day.

When Jingshuang came out of the house again, there were many peach blossoms on her face. Jingshuang named this makeup "peach blossom makeup" for her own good.

The woman made the raised scars on Jingshuang's face into the shape of green branches, which made Jingshuang's originally scary face look more delicate.

Although it is not as good as my original appearance, it is already very good.

Jingshuang touched her makeup with satisfaction in the bronze mirror, and the smile on her lips could not be taken away at all.

"Yes, you are quite skillful. Today you have helped me solve a big problem. I will definitely reward you later. I heard your name is Siruo. You will serve me from now on."

"Yes, I will serve the princess well in the future."

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When Jingshuang went to the Yangxin Palace to pay her respects to her royal father with her beautified face, the emperor was stunned for a moment when he saw Jingshuang, who looked 50% to 60% like Fucha Zhuying without her veil. If Jingshuang's appearance had not been ruined, she would probably look 80% to 90% like Fucha Zhuying.

When I first met Fu Cha Zhuying, she seemed to be the same age as she is now, or even younger.

Jingshuang looked at her royal father staring at her in a daze, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Could it be that the Emperor is angry with me because my current appearance is still different from that of my mother when she was young?

But when I saw the emperor staring at my face, it didn't seem like it was the right thing to do.

Since her royal father hadn't spoken a word, Jingshuang couldn't help but speculate in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask rashly.

After a while, the emperor finally came back to his senses, looked at Jingshuang and said softly:

"Your face is quite similar to your mother's. I remember when I first met your mother, she was as beautiful as you were when you were young."

Jingshuang heard this, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she lowered her head and replied:

"Thank you for the compliment, Father Royal, but my appearance is ruined now, and I dare not compare myself with my mother. I can take off my veil today because I have a maid with excellent makeup skills. However, I am already satisfied that my appearance has been restored to this extent."

The emperor sighed, as he recalled the time when Fu Cha Zhu Ying accompanied him in the palace. Even the look he gave Jing Shuang was mixed with some tenderness.

"Shuang'er, don't be so upset. You are a princess of the Qing Dynasty and my daughter. No matter what happens in the future, the Emperor will always protect you.

Jingshuang looked at her Royal Father with gratitude, tears glistening in her eyes. To be honest, she hadn't heard the Royal Father call her like that for a long time. Ever since she had plotted to murder the Royal Mother's daughter behind her back, her Royal Father no longer loved her as much as before.

"Thank you, Father Royal. I will definitely reform myself in the future."

Jingshuang looked at her royal father who looked a little dazed, and felt secretly happy, knowing that her face did work in front of her royal father.

The emperor nodded, the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily, and he looked at Jingshuang lovingly, as if he was looking at others through Jingshuang.

"Okay, if you have any troubles in the future, just come to me. When your mother was here, she was always worried about you. Alas, if your mother saw you like this, she would definitely feel distressed. Well, you go back first, I want to be alone for a while."

Jingshuang bowed respectfully and quietly left the Yangxin Palace. She was still satisfied with today's performance.

At least the Emperor is willing to accept me. Although he only does this because my face looks so much like my mother's, so what?

In the future, if I rely on this face and interact more with the Emperor, maybe I can become the Emperor's favorite daughter again.

As for the prince consort or something like that, it is not important to her at all. After all, she does not want to be tied to a man for her whole life.

In the future, as long as I have the favor of the emperor, would I still be afraid that I will not have the power to be with men?

By then, what kind of man will you want?

But when that day really comes, I must settle the score with my second sister. After all, if she had taken the initiative to give up the engagement, I wouldn't have ended up in such a disfigured state now.