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

Yingluo's intermittent coma was exactly the same as hers at the beginning.

Rong Yin looked worried.

Wei Yanwan couldn't bear to see the Empress working so hard, and she felt a little distressed when she saw the "Emperor"'s lips peeling due to high fever and coma, so she wiped the corners of her lips with a small spoon and a piece of cloth cut into small pieces.

"Miss Wei, please wake up soon."

Wei Yanwan stopped talking halfway. The queen had been in a daze before. If it was the emperor who woke up in a while, he might hear what she said.

Jiang Yubi took the patient's pulse, and even the empress dowager came to see for herself what was going on, and praised the deep love between the emperor and the empress.

The only consolation was that both Jiang Yubi and Jinzhong kept the truth about the emperor's illness a secret and blamed everything on Yikun Palace.

Fortunately, the emperor had suffered a lot for Ruyi before, and no one suspected what was going on with Ruyi.

He slept in this drowsy way for nearly five days, and Rongyin never left the bedside.

"hiss--"

When Rong Yin heard the voice, her attention was instantly diverted and she looked towards the couch. With just one glance, she was sure that the emperor had returned.

She switched to her original gentle smile, and at the right moment, she showed a worried look, "Your Majesty, how is your health? Jinzhong, bring some water, Yanwan, go get Doctor Jiang."

Wei Yanwan nodded and quickly retreated.

The emperor raised his hand weakly, wanting to touch Rongyin, but he only raised it slightly before dropping it weakly.

Rong Yin hurriedly held the emperor's hand.

"How long have I been unconscious?" The emperor's voice was hoarse and dry, like an old bellows.

"The emperor has been in a coma for fifteen days. During these fifteen days, the sisters in the harem have been praying for the emperor day and night." Rong Yin answered softly, patting the back of the emperor's hand again and again, as if to comfort him.

The emperor was deeply moved. He looked at Rongyin's pale face with mixed feelings. After thinking about it, he finally did not ask how Ruyi was.

"Queen, you have worked hard." The emperor uttered a few words with some difficulty.

Rong Yin shook her head slightly, "It's not hard for me. As long as the emperor can wake up, it will be a blessing for me and the world."

Jiang Yubin hurried over with a solemn expression. He first bowed deeply to the emperor, then slowly sat down in front of the couch and placed three fingers on the emperor's pulse.

Rong Yin stood aside, staring at Jiang Yebin intently, her hands clenched unconsciously. After a moment, Jiang Yebin raised his head with a relieved smile on his face.

"Your Majesty is blessed with great fortune. Although his pulse is still a little weak, it is no longer a problem. He just needs good care and will recover." Jiang Yebin said respectfully.

Hearing this, Rong Yin let out a long sigh, and her tense body relaxed slightly.

She turned around and bowed to the emperor, "Yan Wan, go and tell the Queen Mother the good news that the emperor has woken up. The Queen Mother has been worried about the emperor these days."

When she said this, Rong Yin saw that the emperor's eyes were wandering, as if he had something to arrange. She knew that she should not stay any longer, so she added another sentence quickly.

"No, the emperor's awakening is a big deal. I will go and report it to the Queen Mother in person."

The emperor then nodded slightly, "Thank you, Queen."

When Rongyin came over, the Queen Mother was reciting scriptures.

"Greetings, Empress Dowager."

The Queen Mother opened her eyes, saw Rong Yin, and hurriedly stood up to help her up, "Queen, is the Emperor getting better?"

Rong Yin showed a happy expression, "Replying to the Queen Mother, the Emperor has regained consciousness, and Imperial Doctor Jiang has also examined his pulse. He said that the Emperor is fine and will be back to normal after a few days of recuperation."

The Queen Mother clasped her hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, this is really wonderful."

Rongyin told the empress dowager about the emperor's situation after he woke up, and then hurried back to the Yangxin Palace.

At this time, the emperor was leaning back on the couch, looking a little better.

Rong Yin walked into the palace, and the emperor looked at her with a little more tenderness in his eyes.

"Is the harem peaceful these days?" asked the emperor.

Rong Yin walked to the couch and sat down, gently arranging the emperor's bedding, "Your Majesty, everything in the harem is fine, I have taken care of it, and there is nothing serious. The sisters are very concerned about the emperor, and they pray for him every day in their own palaces."

The emperor nodded slightly. He knew that Rong Yin had always been virtuous and generous, and she managed the harem in an orderly manner.

Rongyin did not mention a word about the affairs of the previous dynasty. She was well aware of the ancestral precept that the harem was not allowed to interfere in government affairs.

The emperor secretly approved of this in his heart. He knew that when he felt better, he would summon his trusted ministers to ask questions.

"Queen, you have been working hard for many days. I see that you don't look well. You should go back to Changchun Palace and have a rest as soon as possible." The emperor said with concern.

Rong Yin nodded, and Wei Yanwan immediately helped her out.

At this time, Jinzhong was the only one left in the entire hall.

The emperor looked at Jinzhong and his eyes became serious.

"Jinzhong, during the few days I was unconscious, was there anything unusual in the harem?"

Jinzhong didn't need to think much to know that the emperor was asking about the Yikun Palace.