Rebirth: Ruyi goes crazy in the harem

Wei Yanwan's snow-white neck was straight, but her eyelids were slightly drooped, and she did not dare to look directly at Ruyi.

"I am just a servant, how dare I deceive the Imperial Noble Consort. I do have something to ask of the Imperial Noble Consort."

Ruyi narrowed her eyes slightly and remained silent.

Wei Yanwan continued, "My master, Concubine Feng, died in a strange way.

But the Empress Dowager did not hear, the Emperor did not ask, and the Imperial Concubine tried to find out the truth but was obstructed by the treacherous people and nothing came of it. I am not convinced.

I know that I am humble and cannot avenge my master by myself, so I can only ask the Imperial Concubine to have mercy on me and help me. "

Ruyi snorted lightly, and said jokingly as if she was listening to a joke, "May I help you? What do you want to help you with?"

Wei Yanwan raised her head and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to be a humble servant who is trampled on by others anymore.

I beg the Imperial Noble Consort to help me make an introduction. I want to become the Emperor's concubine."

The smile on Ruyi's lips faded, and she said with a hint of doubt in her tone, "Being the emperor's concubine seems to be rich and glorious, but in fact, all kinds of open and secret struggles are endless.

I thought you should have learned some lessons from the deaths of Concubine Feng and the Ninth Prince. Why do you still have such thoughts? "

Wei Yanwan didn't understand why Ruyi said "return". She paused and said firmly, "I became a concubine not for wealth and glory, but for revenge and to give justice to the dead."

A strong sense of fate swept over her, and Ruyi felt a blockage in her heart.

It was as if there was an unknown force mocking her for going around in circles and finally ending up back at the starting point.

Why, after living her life over again and having changed so many things, Wei Yanwan still wanted to become a concubine?

Without the jealousy and disdain of her previous life, Ruyi looked at Wei Yanwan in front of her and only felt that she exuded a pitiful despair.

Ruyi wanted to refuse sternly, but her tone became soft and compassionate.

“I know that you and Concubine Feng have a deep relationship as master and servant, but you shouldn’t be impulsive.

I know a little about your friendship with Guard Ling. Do you know that once you become a concubine, you will no longer have any connection with Guard Ling in this life? Are you willing to accept this?

I advise you not to let hatred consume your heart. If you want revenge, I can do it for you..."

"Your Majesty the Imperial Concubine, you can't do that." Wei Yanwan interrupted Ruyi's advice rudely and abruptly.

“Your Majesty has nothing to do with this matter, and I don’t want to use your kindness to drag you down for my own selfish reasons.

The hatred that I bear should naturally be avenged by me myself.

I will not marry Guard Ling. When he succeeds in his career, he can marry a better woman.

But if I don't become a concubine and can't climb higher, the injustice of Concubine Feng and Prince Ninth will be buried deep underground forever and no one will remember it.

I know what I am doing, and I am willing to do it at any cost. Please help me, Madam Imperial Concubine."

Wei Yanwan lay on the cold ground, her hunched back motionless. Only drops of tears fell silently on the ground.

Ruyi was silent for a while and sighed inwardly.

She stood up slowly, walked to Wei Yanwan condescendingly, squatted gently, and lifted Wei Yanwan's chin with her fingertips.

Wei Yanwan's breathing quickened when she suddenly fell into Ruyi's dark and deep eyes.

Then I heard Ruyi snort with a light mockery, and said, "You also know that you are of humble status, why should I help you?

Besides, I have so many things to deal with myself that I don’t have the time to care about the grievances of the deceased concubines.

I am not a kind-hearted person, and I am even less willing to do things that are thankless."

After saying that, Ruyi let go of her hand and slowly stood up.

Wei Yanwan still kept her head held high. Her tears had stopped falling at some point, but her eyes were still fixed on Ruyi.

She was so ruthless that even her words were filled with a desperate tone.

"As long as the Imperial Concubine is willing, I can become an emotionless blade in your hand and clear away all obstacles for you."

Ruyi's indifferent voice was mixed with a hint of expectation, "Okay, but if you surrender to me, you will have to pay a price.

I really want to see how capable you are and what you can achieve."

When Sanbao sent Wei Yanwan out, a light drizzle had already begun to fall from the sky.

"Miss Yanwan, I have said everything I need to say. As for when and how to do it, it's all up to you."

Wei Yanwan nodded and said, "Thank you, eunuch. I will definitely not let the Imperial Concubine down."

In the rain, Wei Yanwan seemed to see a familiar figure not far away. She said goodbye to Sanbao in a hurry and ran over.

When Xing'er saw her coming out, she hurried to meet her.

Seeing the water stains on Xing'er's skirt and even her hair wet from the rain, Wei Yanwan knew that she had been waiting in the rain for a long time.

"Sister Xing'er, hasn't the Ministry of Internal Affairs issued a statement? You are a servant born in the Feng Mansion. Have they allowed you to leave the palace and return home?"

Xing'er is two years older than Wei Yanwan. Although she is careless in daily life, she is not a fool.

When she saw Wei Yanwan following Chunchan, she had already guessed what Wei Yanwan was going to do.

Xing'er smiled gently and firmly, and moved the umbrella closer to Wei Yanwan.

"Yan Wan, I know you have always been suspicious of the death of Feng Zhu'er and Ninth Prince. You don't have to explain anything to me. No matter what you want to do, I will accompany you."

In the princess' palace, Jingse was writing and drawing on rice paper out of boredom.

It can be vaguely seen that she seemed to be painting the back of a Manchu man.

Qin Sang came in with medicine, and Jingse was so scared that she quickly took the book and covered the painting.

Qin Sang pretended not to see it and gently brought the medicine to the table, "Princess, it's time to take the medicine.

Doctor Qi changed the prescription, and this dose of medicine is not as bitter as before."

Jingse leaned forward to smell it, and indeed could not taste any bitterness, so he had to pinch his nose and drink it all.

"Okay, I'm done drinking, you can take it." Jingse waved his hand, signaling Qin Sang to leave.

Previously, Jingse pretended to be sick, so the Queen Mother punished her by confining her to her room, and took away the imperial physician Qi, and also forbade her from entering or leaving the Princess Palace. This made Jingse very miserable.

Jingse had been taking the medicine prescribed by Qin Sang before, so she could pretend to be sick. Suddenly leaving Qin Sang, Jingse's illness became much worse.

Not only does my mouth feel bitter and tasteless every day, but I also feel dizzy from time to time.

So, Concubine Cheng went to ask the Queen Mother to make an exception and transfer Qin Sang to the Princess Palace.

When the empress dowager saw that the person who was dismissed was not Imperial Physician Qi and that Concubine Cheng knew how to act obediently, she did not try to stop him.