Rebirth: Ruyi goes crazy in the harem

Fu Cha Langya was his first wife when he was young. At that time, he had just become a husband, and she was also a new wife.

The two of them once had a harmonious and intimate married life.

Now, Fu Cha Langya has passed away. Even though she had thousands of faults and thousands of obsessions.

But at this moment, all the emperor could recall was Fu Cha Langya's shy smile when he lifted her veil.

Through the emperor's almost obsessed eyes, Concubine Cheng knew that her goal had been achieved.

Concubine Cheng stood up, pretended to be ignorant and thanked the emperor politely, interrupting the emperor's thoughts.

When the emperor came to his senses, he realized that the person in front of him was not Fu Cha Langya, but Concubine Cheng.

Although the two have similar faces.

But Fucha Langya was thin and frail, while Concubine Cheng was plump, healthy and full of the vitality of a young girl.

When their figures overlapped, the Emperor suddenly developed some liking and interest in Concubine Cheng.

"Okay, Concubine Cheng's zither music is as clear as splashing jade and as trembling as a dragon's roar. It pleases me the most. I will promote Concubine Cheng to Concubine Cheng."

When the emperor said this, everyone in the room was in an uproar.

It is very rare to be given the title of the mistress of a palace before even serving the emperor in bed.

Su Lujun frowned and advised, "Your Majesty, Concubine Cheng is still in mourning for the late queen.

I'm afraid it's against the rules to make her a concubine so suddenly."

The emperor was speechless. He knew that he had not considered everything. He was reminiscing about Fu Cha Langya and his words were a little impulsive.

But as he was an emperor, his words were law and he couldn't go back on his words.

Ruyi spoke up for the emperor, "Noble Concubine Chun is wrong. No matter how big the rules are, they are made by people.

The emperor loves Concubine Cheng, so it seems that there is no need to turn over the cards tonight. Let Concubine Cheng serve the emperor."

The emperor was grateful to Ruyi for her magnanimity and for helping him out of the predicament, and he felt that she was a gentle, submissive and kind person.

But the noble lady fell to her knees with a thud, and said earnestly, "I am flattered by the emperor's praise.

I am aware that my qualifications are still shallow and my virtue is not enough to match the position of the mistress of a palace. I do not want to damage the holy name of the emperor, so I ask the emperor to revoke the decree of promotion.

Besides, I just want to sincerely mourn for my sister. I can serve the emperor, but I dare not sleep with him."

After saying this, Lady Cheng fell to the ground as if she had been frightened. She was shaking non-stop and seemed to be extremely panicked.

Concubine Cheng said this in a very clever way, as if she was thinking only of the Emperor.

But she was also very bold, as she actually dared to refuse to sleep with him in public.

It was the first time that the emperor heard someone refuse to sleep with him. A strange feeling instantly spread in his chest.

The emperor's interested look naturally did not escape Ruyi's attention. She picked up the teacup and hid the sarcasm in her eyes by drinking tea.

In his previous life, the emperor had the same mentality towards Han Xiangjian.

There are too many docile women in this palace. Occasionally, a rebellious person like this appears, which makes people want to tame her, and it can be considered a kind of fun.

However, how could Concubine Cheng really not want to sleep with him? They were all women, so who could fail to see the other's little thoughts?

Concubine Cheng, with her appearance similar to Fucha Langya, aroused the emperor's nostalgia for his first wife.

She used another trick of playing it safe, just to arouse the emperor's interest.

When the emperor saw her frightened and adorable appearance, he felt sorry for her.

He thought for a moment, then said, "I know you are filial and know when to advance and when to retreat. You are worthy of the position of a concubine.

However, since you sincerely mourn for Empress Xiaoxian, I will naturally help you. Let's skip the canonization ceremony.

So, are you at ease now?"

Chengpin achieved her goal, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and she thanked the emperor in a submissive and sweet voice.

After the banquet, Wei Yanwan supported Concubine Feng and walked slowly on the palace road.

Although the weather was fine, Wei Yanwan pouted and looked unhappy.

"My Lord, that Concubine Cheng is really lucky.

Just by virtue of her face being similar to that of Empress Xiaoxian and her good family background as a Fucha clan member, she was made a concubine by the Emperor before he even visited her.

"My master has worked so hard to raise an heir for the emperor, but he only got a noble lady. I really feel sorry for my master."

How could Concubine Feng not know what Wei Yanwan said?

She originally wanted to refute a few things and let Wei Yanwan let go of her resentment and live in peace.

But I don't know if it's because I'm pregnant recently and I'm a little worried. When the words come to my lips, they are always suppressed by a sense of restlessness.

Wei Yanwan noticed the slight frown between Concubine Feng's brows and said hurriedly, "It's all my fault. Why did I say these troubles? I've upset the master."

Concubine Feng shook her head and walked silently towards the Qixiang Palace.

Suddenly, the sound of palace servants carrying a sedan chair came from behind.

Concubine Feng stepped aside and realized that it was the newly promoted Concubine Cheng.

Once you become a concubine, you can have your own sedan chair.

Concubine Feng covered her bulging belly and inexplicably felt a trace of jealousy in her heart, but she quickly suppressed it.

Concubine Cheng never took advantage of her favor to become arrogant. She got off the sedan chair and stood in front of Concubine Feng with a smile on her face.

Concubine Feng had no choice but to kneel down and perform the temple-stroking ceremony.

Concubine Cheng smiled kindly, "No need to be so reserved, Concubine Feng.

I just feel a little sorry for Concubine Feng as she suffers during her pregnancy.

Seeing that this place is still far from Qixiang Palace, why not let Concubine Feng take my sedan chair and go back."

Although Concubine Cheng's eyes looked sincere and flawless, Wei Yanwan always felt that she was a deep-minded person.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

Concubine Feng understood this truth. Although she was angry, she had walked such a long way and her legs and feet were indeed a little sore and uncomfortable.

This is Chang Street, and since Concubine Cheng wants to demonstrate her wisdom and magnanimity, there should be nothing wrong with her accepting it calmly.

"Thank you for your kindness, Madam Chengpin. I will respectfully obey your order."

After saying that, Wei Yanwan helped Concubine Feng onto the sedan chair.

Concubine Cheng was kind enough to instruct Xiao Luozi, who was beside her, to escort Concubine Feng all the way.

Watching the sedan chair swaying forward, Chengpin's originally kind and clear eyes gradually became dim.

Sure enough, when the sedan chair just arrived at the gate of Qixiang Palace and was about to land, the rope suddenly loosened without any warning.

Before Concubine Feng's feet could touch the ground, she suddenly twisted her leg and lost her balance.

It seemed that Concubine Feng was about to fall to the ground on her stomach.

A thin eunuch suddenly rushed out from the side, with his arms opened in a rescuing posture, as if trying to hug Concubine Feng head-on.

It’s Xiao Luozi!

Wei Yanwan was so frightened that her soul almost left her body.

It happened in a flash, and she had no time to think about it.

Wei Yanwan only knew that she must not let Concubine Feng really fall to the ground.

Otherwise, not to mention the dragon fetus in her belly, it would be hard to say whether Concubine Feng herself could save her life.