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

Wei Yingluo slowly opened her eyes and felt a splitting headache. Everything around her seemed so unfamiliar.

What caught my eye was the gorgeous yet majestic bed curtains, and the air was filled with a faint scent of incense.

She subconsciously wanted to raise her hand, but found that this hand was much larger than she remembered, and the strength of the muscles was completely different.

She was startled and realized that she was in a man's body.

"What on earth is going on?" Wei Yingluo felt panic surge in her heart, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

She tried to calm herself down. She remembered that she had executed Er Qing, was confined to her room, and then had a high fever...

Wei Yingluo has never believed in ghosts and gods, but the current situation forces her to believe.

She pinched her leg hard, grimacing in pain.

Very good, although she didn’t know where she was now, she was definitely not in her palace!

She began to look around. The furnishings and decoration style in the house were very different from the places she was familiar with. This was definitely not any palace in the Forbidden City that she knew.

There's someone by the bed!

Her eyes fell on the person guarding the bed, and the familiar face made her heart tremble suddenly.

——Her Majesty the Queen!

But the queen had passed away many years ago, so what was going on? Was this true, or... was it just like the dream she had had countless times at night?

Although Wei Yingluo was confused and frightened, she felt inexplicably relieved the moment she saw the Queen.

It doesn’t matter if I die, as I have the Queen here.

She tried to speak, but the man's voice was so low and hoarse, so unfamiliar that even she was startled.

The Queen was still leaning on the edge of the couch and had not woken up.

She would reach out and gently touch the Empress's face, with tears in her eyes but a smile on her lips, and murmur to herself: "Empress, is it really you? I miss you so much, this must be a dream."

As he spoke, his hands moved more gently, as if he was afraid that the dream would be shattered.

When Rong Yin heard the voice, she opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

Rong Yin looked at Wei Yingluo, tears in her eyes, and immediately held Wei Yingluo's hand, "Yingluo, this is not a dream, I know it's you."

When Wei Yingluo heard this, she was stunned at first, then she sat up and hugged her mother tightly, crying like a child.

She didn't have the energy to care about what was going on. She only knew that the Queen in front of her was a physical entity with body temperature that could be touched.

"Empress, what's wrong with you..." Wei Yingluo's eyes were blurred with tears.

Rong Yin sighed, briefly explained to her why she came here inexplicably, and also told her about the situation here.

Wei Yingluo had a complicated expression. Her Majesty's wish in her previous life was to be able to leave the Forbidden City completely and become a free Fu Cha Rongyin, but she didn't expect that she would not be able to leave this golden cage in both of her lives.

"The emperor..."

Speaking of the emperor, Rong Yin paused rarely and said, "It's not him." But she didn't know whether this was a good result or a bad result. After all, the emperor here looked... It's hard to describe.

Wei Yingluo breathed a sigh of relief without leaving any trace.

With tears in her eyes, she said, "My Lady, do you know? After you left, the moonlight in the Forbidden City has become cold and clear. Your shadow is in every corner, but I can no longer touch you when I reach out my hand."

Rongyin thought of herself when she was sick some time ago and sighed slightly. In the end, she still didn't tell Yingluo that the shadows she saw might really be another form of herself.

Rong Yin stroked Wei Yingluo's hair with heartache, "Yingluo, I miss you too, but fate is unpredictable within these palace walls. You are too stupid, you shouldn't have stayed."

Wei Yingluo shook her head. "I am not afraid of those evil spirits. If they harm you, they will all die."

She didn't know how long she could stay in the body of this "Emperor". There were some things she had to tell the Empress. She didn't want the Empress to always have a thorn in her heart.

"Oh, my lady, I have avenged you. Concubine Chun was friendly with you on the surface, but she was so vicious behind the scenes. The death of the Seventh Prince was caused by her. She ruined your hopes because of her jealousy."

Rong Yin thought that after so much time had passed and she had been in this world for so long, she would have been able to let go of what happened before, but for some reason, her heart still ached when she heard these words.

Wei Yingluo's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, "She thought she could hide it from the world, but I didn't let her succeed. And Er Qing, that vicious servant, she betrayed you and Fu Heng."

When Fu Heng was mentioned, Wei Yingluo paused, "How could I let her go! I made her realize her crime in despair and sent her to hell with my own hands. She can never hurt you again, never again."

Rong Yin burst into tears, feeling extremely distressed. Her Ying Luo had spent her entire life in the Forbidden City in order to avenge her. "Ying Luo, you shouldn't..."

Wei Yingluo gently wiped away Rong Yin's tears, "Madam, for you, I am willing to do anything. You are my madam and my sister, I cannot let you die with injustice."

"I must make those who hurt you pay the price, and I will protect your dignity even if it takes my entire life."

Rong Yin looked at Wei Yingluo and could no longer say anything. She could only hug her tightly, her heartache about to overflow from her eyes.

Wei Yingluo knew what the Majesty was going to say, and immediately spoke to comfort her, "It's not hard, Majesty. As long as I can avenge you, as long as your soul in heaven can rest in peace, whatever I do is worth it."

Wei Yingluo's eyes were as firm as a rock. She knew that this was the bond between her and Rongyin, and it was a belief that she had to protect no matter what.

"Yingluo..."

Wei Yingluo carefully leaned her head on the Majesty's shoulder, "Do you still remember? The days in Changchun Palace were the happiest time for Yingluo. We did needlework together, and you taught me to read and write. I will never forget those warmth in my life."

Rong Yin gently wiped the tears from her face, "That was also the day I cherished the most. You were like a ray of light shining into Changchun Palace."

Although the atmosphere between the two people was very warm, the scene looked a bit weird.

After all, Wei Yingluo is still the emperor's body.