Rebirth: Ruyi goes crazy in the harem

"I heard that this message of spring in the snow was invented by Su Shi, a great writer in the Song Dynasty."

Feng Da Ying understood fragrance and naturally knew the preciousness of this message of spring in the snow.

"This fragrance is made from the snow on the tip of the plum blossom in early spring, supplemented with sandalwood, cloves, and camphor, and is obtained after being stored in a cellar for a hundred days.

When this incense is lit, you can smell the scent of blooming flowers, the coolness of snow, and the warm fragrance of plum blossoms in the misty cold fragrance. They are intertwined, lingering, long and clear, which is very rare.

It seems that the Emperor really loves and cares about the Empress."

Jin Yuyan's face became more arrogant. She smiled and said, "I don't know much about fragrance. Seeing that the emperor gave me so many of them casually, I thought they were just ordinary spices."

Feng agreed and said flatteringly, "The Emperor treats you like a treasure. He even gave you many of these precious spices. I really envy you."

Jin Yuyan was delighted by the praise and was about to say something when she suddenly felt dizzy.

Seeing this, Zhenshu hurried forward to support her, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

There was a panic in the hall. Some people handed Jin Yuyan water, some pressed her acupuncture points.

Feng Da Ying waved at Wei Yanwan implicitly. Wei Yanwan quickly took the opportunity to stand up and retreat behind Feng Da Ying, continuing to pretend to be timid.

After a while, Jin Yuyan finally recovered.

"Alas, I have been feeling dizzy from time to time since I became pregnant. The imperial physician said this is normal, but Sister Feng is making fun of me.

But I am also tired and need to take a nap. Sister Feng, please do as you please."

Feng agreed and said hurriedly, "No, your Majesty is pregnant with the heir of the dragon, and her body is extremely precious. Then I will take my leave first."

Feng agreed to take Wei Yanwan away in a hurry.

After leaving the main hall, Feng Da Ying and Wei Yanwan both breathed a sigh of relief.

"My dear, it seems that Concubine Jia doesn't like Concubine Xian either?" Wei Yanwan asked cautiously.

Feng agreed to glance at Wei Yanwan, but did not answer or blame her. Instead, he continued, "Empress Jia is pregnant, so it's normal for her to have a bad temper. Let's not come here often in the future."

Ling Yunche soon learned the news that Wei Yanwan had been transferred to Qixiang Palace.

At first he was very happy, thinking that Wei Yanwan had finally got what she wanted and was favored by a noble, so he specially moved her out of the greenhouse.

But when he saw Wei Yanwan sitting on the steps with a wronged look on her face, he knew that something was wrong.

"Yanwan, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy about being transferred to Qixiang Palace?" Ling Yunche sat next to Wei Yanwan and asked softly.

"Brother Yunche..." Seeing Ling Yunche, Wei Yanwan's spirit seemed to collapse all of a sudden, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

"Brother Yun Che, I almost died a few days ago... wuwuwu..."

Seeing Wei Yanwan burst into tears, Ling Yunche was at a loss. "Yanwan, don't cry, what happened?"

After Wei Yanwan explained what happened during the day word by word, Ling Yunche frowned and sighed silently.

"Alas, Yan Wan, I have long told you that there are many gossips about concubines in the palace, but you insisted on getting involved. Now you know how serious it is.

You just mentioned it, and you were forced to change your name. This shows that the noble lady is really domineering and doesn't treat us as human beings.

However, Concubine Xian seems to be a nice person, so why do so many people in the palace hate her?

Could it be that she is hypocritical and has done something bad? "

Wei Yanwan was also very puzzled, but she disagreed with Ling Yunche's words, "Brother Yunche, it is the worst to listen to one side only.

I think that Her Majesty the Imperial Concubine Xian is a kind and beautiful person. She is gentle and easy-going when dealing with servants like us. She is very tolerant and reasonable.

Brother Yun Che, don't forget that when we were on the long street, Concubine Xian gave you some advice. "

Ling Yunche scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Yan Wan, you are right, I was thinking wrong.

But I think it's good that you follow Feng Da Ying now. At least Feng Da Ying never treats you harshly, right?

After all, she is a young lady, and she will have a chance to shine in the future."

Speaking of this, Wei Yanwan felt a little happy, "Yes, Master Feng only has a first-class personal maid named Xing'er.

If I do my job well, maybe I can become her personal maid in the future.

I heard that the monthly salary promised to the personal maids is ten times higher than that of the maids in the flower room."

Speaking of money, Wei Yanwan's eyes sparkled and her heart was full of expectations for the future.

It was already dark. Wei Yanwan was in charge of keeping watch today. She stood up and prepared to return to Qixiang Palace.

Suddenly, a sharp and shrill female voice pierced the sky, like a sharp blade cutting through the tranquility of the night, making Wei Yanwan's scalp numb.

Then there were continuous cries and screams from women, as if countless resentful souls were crawling out of hell wailing.

The sounds of various utensils falling to the ground and porcelain pieces breaking intertwined together, making people shudder.

As soon as Wei Yanwan walked to the door of Qixiang Palace, she met Li Xin, who had her hair loose, her face as pale as paper, and was in a panic.

Seeing Wei Yanwan, Li Xin shouted as if she had found a life-saving straw, "You, quickly go and report to the emperor that there is an assassin in Qixiang Palace and Concubine Jia is having a miscarriage."

There was so much information that Wei Yanwan was a little confused for a moment.

Seeing Wei Yanwan not moving, Li Xin couldn't help but feel anxious and angry.

She pulled Wei Yanwan's collar, pushed her hard, and shouted angrily, "Slut, what are you still standing there for? Go and invite the emperor!"

Wei Yanwan took several steps back before she managed to steady herself.

She had always been used to being submissive and was about to turn around and run outside when she suddenly heard Feng Da Ying's terrified and desperate scream from inside the hall.

Wei Yanwan paused and recalled the protection and guidance Feng promised to give her over the past few days.

No, she couldn't abandon Feng and agree to it. At worst, she would seek wealth and honor at the risk of her life.

Wei Yanwan made up her mind and ignored Li Xin's shouts. She hurried towards the side hall where Feng Da Ying was.

Feng Da Ying had already collapsed at the door of the palace out of fear, with her personal maid Xing'er lying beside her, her face pale and it was unknown whether she was alive or dead.

Wei Yanwan quickly ran over and helped Feng Da Ying up. Feng Da Ying held Wei Yanwan's hand tightly, and two lines of tears unconsciously flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Hongying... there's a ghost... there's a ghost..."

ghost?

Although Wei Yanwan was a little scared, she instinctively raised her head and looked around.

The most chaotic place was the main hall where Jin Yuyan was.

A streak of blood splattered all over the window frame.

The women in the main hall were running around, screaming and shouting even louder.

Some palace servants had already run out of Qixiang Palace, and some were waving bottles, brooms and other things in the air.

Some palace servants even held bronze mirrors used for daily dressing, as well as various Buddhist scriptures, as if they were driving away some invisible things.