Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace: Wanwan's Daily Advancement

Jinzhong never knew that Wang Chan, who was afraid of him as if he were a tiger, was actually such a stubborn person who was not afraid of death.

He said in a deep voice, "The Emperor has just come here because of Concubine Yu's matter. Your daughter handled it very well and won the Emperor's favor. If the Imperial Physician finds out now, and you are upset and full of anger, what else can you say but pretending to obey? If you really make a fuss, it will hurt your daughter!"

Wang Chan's face was deformed by his pressure, but his mind became clearer: "You said it was our Lord, but he is not one of us in Yongshou Palace. I don't believe you!"

Jinzhong: “…”

He was anxious to see what had happened to Yan Wan, but was afraid that the boy under his command would make trouble, so he could only drag the man up and bring him into the house. He looked at Yan Wan, but spoke to Chun Chan.

Chunchan gritted her teeth and said, "He is right, Wang Chan, do as he says."

Wang Chan looked at Chunchan for confirmation. Chunchan nodded again, and then he nodded, broke free from Jinzhong's hands, and rushed out in a hurry.

Chunchan stood in front of Jinzhong with a cold face and said, "Since the eunuch said this is our master, let's go."

Jinzhong's face was full of sinisterness: "Get out of the way."

Chunchan lowered her voice and suppressed her anger: "Eunuch, you know the master's body very well, but you insist on getting angry with her, making her think that you have broken up with her. Since you have broken up with her, why do you still tease her? Give her hope?"

She pushed him out of the door fiercely: "What's the difference between you and a loser like Ling Yunche? You say nice things but you don't do anything to show your love for the master, making her so sad! If the master really dies of depression, will you be able to get what you want?"

If it were someone else, he would have resorted to some means long ago, but he didn't dare to lift a finger to this weak woman who he could easily crush to death.

It was because he knew in his heart that the people she cared about most in the palace were him and Chunchan, and he would do everything he could to make them love her. He wished he could cherish her every move at the top of his heart, and would be so sad and upset if their love was reduced in the slightest.

He was stunned, and his face turned pale and blue.

The pain of death tormented him day and night, but he still believed so firmly that she cared about him, believed that she was sincerely using means to keep him, and believed that even if she killed him in the last life, this life would be different.

What's the difference between him and an idiot?

He lowered his voice irritably, his fox eyes full of ferocity: "Get out of the way!"

Chunchan opened her arms and stared at him coldly.

Jinzhong suppressed his emotions and said, "If something happened to you and you got hurt, what do you think would happen to her?"

Chunchan froze, and finally understood why Yanwan said the flowers had withered.

Jinzhong, who could make such a threat, had indeed changed his heart and no longer cared about his master.

Chunchan's eyes turned red with anger, and she stared at him without giving in: "Our master is no longer the helpless orphan she was back then. If Eunuch Jinzhong insists on fighting us to the death, we will fight to the death.

I am not afraid of being hurt, even if my master is in pain, but if my life can help my master see your true face and avoid being harmed by you in the future, then my death will be a worthy one!"

Lan Cui cursed in a low voice in the room: "I am just like Chun Chan. If I have the guts, I will kill us all!"

Jinzhong: “…”

He then realized that he was still treated as an outsider by the Yongshou Palace. Otherwise, why did these three people seem to have changed their personalities?

Listening to Lan Cui's increasingly frightened sobs in the room, he turned around twice, took a deep breath, and bowed to Chun Chan:

"My dear girl, it's my fault. I lost my mind today and said the wrong thing, which made you angry. Let me take a look at her. As long as she is safe, I will accept the beating and punishment. What do you think?"

Chunchan clenched her fists and stared at him defensively: "Hurry up and leave!"

Jinzhong gritted his teeth and said, "Lingzhu'er and I...she did something that wanted to kill me. Now that I found out, it has become like this. I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, you can ask her when she wakes up."

Chunchan was stunned, looking at his bloodshot eyes, and subconsciously felt that this was true.

He loves his master so much, if his master really wants to kill him and has already started...

Chunchan put herself in the situation and thought about it. She felt her heart broken and her whole body went cold.

Jinzhong's voice was hoarse, he was asking Chunchan and himself: "She is going to kill me, can't I just be angry?"

Chunchan hesitated: "But my dear...she really likes you...she likes you so much! If this kind of love is fake, then what is real?"

Jinzhong's breathing stagnated, and he tightly closed his eyes: "Come on, I admit my mistake. As long as she is happy, it means she wants my life, right? Isn't there another reason?"

Chunchan looked at his distorted handsome face in astonishment. For some reason, she felt guilty for her master: "The past is the past, and the present is the present. Eunuch Jinzhong... what do you think?"

She felt guilty for saying this, but when she thought of Yan Wan's grief and despair, she swallowed her conscience and said, "In this palace, the one our master loves and relies on the most is you!"

Jinzhong wanted to laugh when he heard this. In his dreams, he and Yanwan had quarreled and fallen out many times because of Ling Yunche, and it was all because of Chunchan's lies that fooled them.

He had been lying to himself. Chunchan was Lingzhuer's mouthpiece. Lingzhuer was the master after all. How could he bow down and apologize to him? Letting Chunchan speak was already her concession and indulgence.

He kept deceiving himself like this until Chunchan held Ling Zhuer's hand and came to kill him in a graceful manner.

His face was full of sinister and irritable look. When he saw Chunchan finally gave way, he rushed into the house faster than his brain.

He casually pushed Lan Cui into Chunchan's arms, knelt beside the bed, and held Yanwan's hand tightly.

The coldness of his touch made him tremble all over. He was so scared that his hands and feet went numb and his whole body was cold.

If she died...

If she died.

Is he really happy?

His anger and fear finally turned into a surge of resentment and a new revenge - she had to live! Live well! Pay a huge price to make amends for his crime!

Jinzhong gritted his teeth and held her hand tightly: "I was wrong! I am..."

I just had too many dreams, so much so that I hadn't slept for more than an hour in more than two months. I felt like I was going crazy, and I tried my best to cover it up for fear of hurting her, but I didn't expect her talking in her sleep to expose my true feelings.

Originally, he just wanted to hide for a while and think things through, but she was so unreasonable and arrogant that she didn't even give him a chance to back off!

He gritted his teeth angrily: "You are so overbearing. You want to kill me, but you won't even let me hide! You have to use your own life to punish me!"

His eyes were red, he felt angry, depressed, and aggrieved...but these emotions were nothing in the face of panic.

What he dreamed about was more than just the hatred of being killed.

The hatred lasted less than a quarter of an hour that day.

But all those fragmented, heavy, countless days and nights of thinking, likes, sorrows and joys, jealousies, and unfulfilled desires also poured into his mind, and when combined with all the sweetness of this life, made his heart restless.

Just one life.

He still has one now, doesn't he?

……

He wiped the tears from his face fiercely and stared at Yan Wan gloomily with surging emotions.

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