Fu Cha Rongyin travels into Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace

Ruyi sighed, "Sister, don't think too much. The emperor has been exhausted recently because of the Yellow River breach. He is really too tired. The world's major events are weighing on his shoulders. How can he care about these children's private affairs?"

"Think carefully, has the emperor rarely come to the harem these days?"

After hearing what Ruyi said, Yihuan nodded slightly, but the doubts in her heart were not completely eliminated.

"Sister, is this really the case? I always feel that the emperor doesn't treat me as well as before."

Ruyi looked at Yihuan and felt a little helpless, but she couldn't show it at this time.

She had been looking for a suitable opportunity to tell him everything about the pregnancy-maintaining medicine.

In this way, Yihuan will definitely give up on the emperor immediately and will no longer think about their children.

And myself...

I must hold on to this child tightly before having another one.

"Sister, you have to believe in the emperor's feelings for you. You are pregnant now, and you have to copy the emperor's poems. It is already hard work. Don't let your imagination run wild and hurt your body."

Yi Huan sighed, "Sister, I know I shouldn't think about these things, but I just can't control myself. In the palace, I look forward to the emperor's visit every day, but now..."

Ruyi took Yihuan's hand and said, "Come on, sister. I'll take you to see the little prince." Then she took Yihuan to the little prince's bedside.

Yihuan looked at the little prince on the bed. Although there was love in her eyes, there was also a hint of helplessness. "This child has been in such a bad condition. I am really worried."

"The imperial physician said that I was not in good health during my pregnancy, and I am the one who brought trouble to the child..."

Ruyi gently patted Yihuan's shoulder and said, "Sister, don't worry too much. The little prince will get better slowly. What you need to do now is to take good care of yourself and the child. When the emperor is done with his work, he will come to see you."

Yihuan nodded, but she still couldn't muster any interest.

She turned and walked to the table beside her, picked up the imperial poem written by the emperor, and looked at it silently.

"Only by reading the emperor's poems can I feel a little better." Yihuan said softly.

Ruyi looked at Yihuan with a lot of emotion in her heart. In this palace, the fate of women is always closely linked to the emperor, and the emperor's every move can affect their hearts.

But now that the Yellow River has burst its banks and the emperor is busy with state affairs, among the concubines in the harem, only Yihuan and I are truly worried about the emperor.

It’s a pity that the emperor’s heart is with her, and he is still on guard against Yihuan as always.

"Sister, don't be too obsessed with sleeping with the emperor. You have to know that the emperor has you in his heart. The most important thing for you now is to take good care of yourself and try to give birth to a healthy prince for the emperor." Ruyi persuaded again.

She poked Yihuan with the little prince's health in a subtle way.

Yihuan was stunned. Was it because her child was not healthy enough that she disappointed the emperor?

Yihuan raised her head and looked at Ruyi, the pain in her eyes was very obvious, "Sister, I understand what you said. I will take good care of myself and the child, but I can't suppress my longing and worry for the emperor."

Ruyi smiled slightly, "Sister, I understand your feelings. There are not many people in this palace who truly care about the emperor. What we have to do is to be patient and wait. I believe that everything will be fine."

Yihuan nodded gently and read the imperial poem in her hand again, as if she could feel the emperor's breath between the lines.