Zhen Huan Reborn as Langya to Cure Yi Syndrome

Ruyi took off her hairpins and jewelry, let her hair down, slowly took off her clothes, and stepped into the bathtub.

Afraid that her feet would slip and damage the dragon egg in her belly, she held Rong Pei and Chun Xi's hands tightly and walked into the barrel and sat down.

The water, neither hot nor cold, was just the right temperature, wrapping her whole body. She tilted her head back and quietly felt the touch of the water gently rippling on her skin.

She was so relaxed that she couldn't help but relieve herself in the water. Ruyi moaned and released all her fatigue.

Chunxi was asked to go out and boil water, while Rongpei limped back and forth to get her the jade wheel and hair oil.

"Rong Pei, stop being busy and come and give me a massage."

Rong Pei stood by the bathtub, her legs aching. She cut the finest silk and used it to wipe Ruyi's body, sliding it over her body bit by bit carefully.

Ruyi narrowed her eyes and dozed off slightly.

Rong Pei was in pain, and Chunxi was not at ease either. Sweat was dripping down her face. The little girl, who was just twelve years old, was struggling to move forward while carrying a large bucket of boiling water.

Chunxi prayed silently, God, please be kind and rescue Xian Changzai.

After reviewing the memorials, Hongli thought that Ruyi was pregnant after all, so he decided to go and see her.

Sanbao saw the emperor coming from afar and went into the room to inform him. A'ruo quickly pulled out the last hairpin and blew out the candle on the table.

He ordered: "The emperor is 99% likely to go to see Concubine Xian. If he asks about me, just say I've gone to bed.

The savior that Chunxi had prayed for walked into Ruyi's bedroom.

Ruyi nodded slightly, looked at Hongli shyly, and said with her red lips: "How did the emperor come in? It is not convenient for me to receive him like this. Is it possible that the emperor wants to imitate Emperor Cheng of Han?"

Hongli turned around and stopped looking at her: "You didn't tell me that you were not available to meet me, and you asked the eunuch to quickly welcome me in."

Ruyi covered her face with a handkerchief shyly, mumbling, "Your Majesty, don't you know what my invitation to welcome you means?"

Hongli's eyelids twitched, and he said, "Are you done with the water? If you are done, get out quickly. The water is slippery and people with double bodies may fall."

Ruyi moaned softly, "Yes, I will obey your order."

The two words "obey the order" sounded like heavenly music, entering the ears of Chunxi and Rongpei.

Hongli sat in the outer hall waiting for Ruyi, and reminded her again of the precautions to take during pregnancy and the rules for Lady Nara to enter the palace.

The Queen was unwilling to argue with Ruyi and gave up the job, so Hongli could only say these things himself.

Ruyi leaned lightly on Hongli's shoulder, and the hot air from her mouth sprayed on Hongli's Adam's apple.

"I want to bear a princess for your majesty. The princess is so thoughtful."

Since the two legitimate sons of the Empress were still alive, Hongli no longer cared whether the other concubines gave birth to boys or girls. He just smiled and said.

"The princess is also good, but whether she is considerate or not depends on her personality and how much her father and mother have paid. Don't worry, even if she is a princess, I will not treat her badly. She may not be as good as He Jing, but she will not be worse than other princesses."

Ruyi was not happy that the emperor mentioned Fucha's child at such a tender moment, and said softly: "I am very happy that the emperor can come to see me, the wall..."

Hongli quickly covered Ruyi's mouth and said, "Don't mention the past. People should cherish the present and look to the future. If you take good care of the imperial fetus, you will be rewarded for your contribution to the Qing Dynasty and the country."

Hongli didn't want to hear about the past anymore. He wanted to think carefully about what their past was like.

"I still have some government affairs to deal with, so I will return to the Yangxin Palace first. You should rest early."

Jiang Yubi came to check Ruyi's pulse.

Ruyi leaned on the couch, her lower body stretched out, her upper body twisted in a strange way that a normal pregnant woman couldn't do. She didn't say anything, just stared at him with a faint smile.

"The dragon fetus is strong and healthy, everything is safe."

"How is Suo Xin these days?"

"How is your son?"

"Will the sister compete with the brother for it?"

"Is there any basis for the saying that a round belly is a pointy belly?"

Jiang Yebin lowered his head and asked Ruyi, "Your Majesty, if there is anything you need from me, just tell me."

Ruyi tilted her head slightly and asked in a raised tone, "Does this look like a boy or a girl?"

Jiang Yebin thought for a moment and said, "Xian Chang's wish will come true in this pregnancy."

Ruyi received the message and smiled sweetly, "Actually, I don't care whether it's a boy or a girl. If it's really a prince, I should be more careful. I don't want the emperor to be happy too early, and I don't want others to be unhappy too early."

"Master Xian is smart."

The three people in the hall praised in unison.

Ruyi is capable of acting like a demon, so Zhen Huan specially allows Madam Nala to enter the palace early to accompany her during childbirth, hoping that with the elders watching over her, Ruyi can be more normal and not trouble the child.

Over the years, the Ulanala Mansion has declined, and the old lady is no longer a royal relative who once lived a life of luxury, and her health has become slightly weak.

After kneeling down and kowtowed to Ruyi, they held their knees and, with the help of the lame Rong Pei, struggled to stand up.

Ruyi lifted her buttocks, stood up, and said with a smile: "Mother, please get up quickly. Mother, please sit down. There is no need to be so polite."

"According to the rules, you have to be pregnant for eight months before your mother's family can enter the palace to serve you. Look, I'm only six months old, and the emperor has already allowed you to enter the palace."

"The emperor loves you, mother can see it."

Old Lady Nara stroked Ruyi's belly, was very happy, and kept smiling at Ruyi.

"Mother, why are you looking at your daughter like that?"

"Mother is so happy when she sees your belly. It's pointed, so it must be a prince, right?"

Ruyi lowered her head and thought about it, then said, "The imperial physician said it's a girl."

"Which imperial physician said this? Is it accurate?"

"Jiang Yebin, who serves me, is one of the best in the Imperial Hospital. He is also loyal and honest. It is unlikely that what he says will be wrong."

The light in Madam Nara's eyes gradually faded, and she forced a smile and said, "That's good. First bloom and then bear fruit. A prince will eventually be born."

Ruyi smiled and took her mother's hand, rocking it gently like she did when they were little, then turned to Rong Pei and said.

"Did Governor Rong Pei of Sichuan hire a cook? Let him serve you. Serve more fresh, fragrant and spicy dishes every day."

The famous Sichuan chef was happy that as soon as he entered the palace, he was appreciated by the noble who was pregnant with the emperor's heir. Although I didn't quite understand what "fresh, fragrant and spicy" meant at first, after thinking about it carefully, it means fresh, fragrant, and no chili.

The young eunuch helping in the kitchen asked in confusion: "Master chef, how can we make Sichuan cuisine without chili peppers?"

The chef smiled happily: "The humidity in Shu is heavy, and the people in Shu do love hot peppers and peppercorns, but our Sichuan cuisine is not just spicy, there are 24 flavors, I will definitely serve you to your satisfaction."

The master used all his life's knowledge to carefully prepare 18 dishes without heavy seasoning, including beef elbow, camphor tea duck, peony fish fillet, boiled cabbage, Kung Pao chicken, etc., and presented them to the Yanxi Palace.

When Ruyi saw the table full of food, she was so angry that she threw her chopsticks.

"I want spicy dishes, spicy dishes. Don't these idiots in the imperial kitchen understand what I'm saying? Go, take that cook to the Ministry of Punishment and give him fifty lashes, and drive him out of the palace."