Why do you always rush to join me after awakening?

"Master, that Zhao Jiuxiao has indeed left the cold palace and is doing the job that Ling Yunche used to do."

"It seems he has caught up with her."

"Master, what do you want to do with him?"

"We won't do anything, just watch the fun."

It turned out that Chun Chan received Wei Yanwan's order to confirm whether Zhao Jiuxiao had left the cold palace and where he was working, and did nothing else.

Ruyi received help from the two many times when she was in the cold palace, but because Zhao Jiuxiao's appearance was not as good as Ling Yunche, she almost forgot about Zhao Jiuxiao after she came out.

Now that Ling Yunche is gone, she remembers this person.

On the one hand, it was to remember Ling Yunche through Zhao Jiuxiao, and on the other hand, it was also for convenience.

After all, the guards' physical strength is extraordinary.

-

"Master Anji is entering the palace today. Do you want to go and see him?"

"Of course I'll go see it! I heard that Master Anji is handsome and elegant, a rare handsome man."

"Look at your silly, infatuated look. The best we can do is watch from afar."

"I would die without regrets if I could witness Master Anji's handsome face in my lifetime."

"That's a bit of a promise. When Master Anji prays and chants, we can all go and see him. Maybe if we're lucky, we can even receive his blessing."

The two little palace maids were waiting with great joy for the long-awaited Master Anji to enter the palace.

The entire Forbidden City was filled with joy on the day Anji entered the palace.

This was true for everyone from palace maids to imperial concubines.

Of course, except for the emperor.

"Master, are you sure you want to wear this?"

Early in the morning, Ruyi picked out several sets of clothes and tried them one by one in front of the mirror.

"What's wrong with this one?"

惢心 looked at Ruyi taking out the same dress as the old concubine and putting it on, and her forehead couldn't help but throb.

"Nothing, I just saw you wearing it yesterday, and I wanted to ask if you still want to wear it today."

"Put it on. This dress is my favorite. It just hasn't been washed for a day."

Okay, as long as the Imperial Noble Consort is happy.

After admiring her dark grey dress in the mirror, Ruyi's gaze fell on her bun, where a plain hairpin sparkled.

Before she knew it, Ruyi's chubby little hand had already touched it.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and finally he became calm.

"He gave this to me. He made it himself for me to wear."

Then Ruyi took off the silver hairpin from her head and handed it to惢心 who was standing beside her.

"Master, you don't wear it anymore?"

"Well, I won't wear it anymore. Just put it away in the box at the bottom."

Ruyi would put any jewelry she didn't wear there and rarely took it out to play with or wear.

The silver hairpin that was once so precious will eventually end up nowhere to see the light of day.

Perhaps Ling Yunche was like that hairpin in her heart, and it was time for him to step aside.

Ruyi stayed in the room for a long time dressing up before going out.

The palace was extremely lively on the day Master Anji entered, and almost half of the palace maids came to join in the fun.

"Stop pushing! Stop pushing!"

"What are you doing!"

“Hey yo——”

Ai'er, the ice room maid of Qixiang Palace, squeezed from the back to the front, and fell to the ground because she didn't stand firmly.

Master Anduo, who was walking behind Anji, looked at the little palace maid lying on the ground, reached out and gently stroked Ai'er's head and muttered a few words.

Ai'er's eyes instantly turned from cloudy to bright.

It has to be said that Master Anji's entry into the palace was an exceptionally grand affair.

Ruyi looked at Master Anji who was walking towards her in a white robe with eyes full of amazement. She stared with her eyes wide open and her mouth slightly open, completely unaware of her own loss of composure.

Anji was already accustomed to such gazes, but when he looked at the old lady in front of him, no, the imperial concubine, Anji always felt uncomfortable.

His cultivation prevents him from making any mistakes.

So he remained calm and composed as he walked up to Ruyi to pay his respects.

"Royal Concubine, good evening."

Ruyi was still looking at Master Anji, and seemed not to hear him greet her.

Jin Yuyan glanced at Ruyi's face from top to bottom with her eyes slanted, snorted, rolled her eyes and then looked away from her.

Master Anji noticed that Ruyi was looking at him with a dazed look in her eyes. He coughed unnaturally and greeted her again, "Greetings, Imperial Noble Consort."

"Ah, Master Anji, it's not easy to come here from such a distance. The Emperor has worked hard for the Jinchuan War. I hope Master Anji can pray for the soldiers."

"The killing was too severe. We need many days of prayer, chanting scriptures and worshipping Buddha."

From the day of the Ghost Festival when people enter the palace until the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th, when they chant sutras and pray for blessings, everyone can come and listen.

"Master, just give me whatever instructions you need."

Jin Yuyan does not believe in gods or Buddhas, but for the sake of the child in her belly, she still wants to establish a good relationship with Master Anji, at least to show up and let him pray for the prince in her belly because of her status.

"Hello, Master Anji."

"Who is this?"

Ruyi introduced herself in a dignified manner, "This is Concubine Jia."

"Good evening, Concubine Jia."

While Jin Yuyan was greeting Anji, she was also looking at him.

Angie frowned slightly but didn't say anything.

For several days in a row, there was an endless stream of palace maids coming to Anhua Palace.

Everyone hopes to receive the Master’s prayers and escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible.

Some are there just to join in the fun.

"Does Master Yan want to copy Buddhist scriptures?"

"I won't copy. My hands will be sore."

"Well, if you don't like copying, then don't copy."

"I've been so bored these past few days. The Emperor insisted on bringing Sister Yihuan and Concubine Mei over."

"There's nothing I can do. Those two are both concubines. If you could get promoted, you could be with them."

Wei Yanwan rested her elbows on the chaise longue, while Jinzhong sat beside her and gave her a massage. The two of them were having a very comfortable time.

Without the disturbance of that bad man, it can be said that Wei Yanwan and Jinzhong live a very comfortable life.

"Jinzhong, what is it about Master Anji that makes people flock to him?"

Jinzhong paused in his massage and said sarcastically, "What's the matter, Master Yan, are you curious too? I've actually seen Master Anji from afar. He's truly a man of exceptional appearance, with an aloof and serene aura. If Master Yan wants to see him, I won't stop you."

"You're just a master at attracting bees and butterflies. Unlike a servant, you wouldn't deliberately show off your face~"

"Besides, he won't be here for long. He'll have to leave. Then Master Yan will just have to look at me. He won't be able to massage Master Yan's legs or back to relieve her loneliness."

Jinzhong emphasized the last few words particularly strongly, as if he did it on purpose.

Wei Yanwan: “…”

I didn't say I wanted to see it.

Lin Tian: [Is he a Biluochun spirit?]