Rong'er thought to himself: Was it really my heart that was hurt? Or had my feelings faded? I just wanted to invite him to see Ruo Lan. I didn't know, I really didn't know anything, I was so tired, I just wanted to have a good rest. These headache-inducing questions, I'll leave them for later.
The day Xuan Ye returned to the palace, he paid a visit to Yin Zheng. Yin Xin's condition had basically stabilized, and both Imperial Noble Concubine Yi and Imperial Concubine De were extremely worried.
That night, Xuan Ye had just finished his meal. The counselor then carefully stepped forward and asked, "Your Majesty, should we present the plates today?"
Xuan Ye didn't raise his head. He gently shook his head. "There's no need to present it. I'll just …" Just directly send it to the Imperial Concubine Rong. "
The reason why the Emperor was able to follow the Emperor steadily for so many years was because he was not a talkative person, but Xiaoqing was also his friend for many years, and had always wanted to put the Young Master's card in a bit more eye-catching, but she never thought that the Emperor would take the initiative to ask for the Emperor's hand, hence she was happy in her heart and quickly replied, "Yes, this servant will pass on the message."
He had always doted on this child very much, and at the age of five, he would soon be able to receive an official prince's education. Before, the other children had died young, and had not reached such a sensible age, so this time, he felt an extraordinary grief, a grief that he had never felt before. Adding this, the Imperial Concubine De was normally a strong and determined person, and she had never easily succumbed to it. If it was due to illness, then it was the will of heaven. He was sad but helpless, but it was this kind of accident, making him sad and angry. Sometimes, when she was angry, he would say things that were said or done in the heat of the moment, and that was not what she was truly thinking.
He felt that he was wrong, that he should not vent his anger on Rong'er. Although Yin came from Rong'er's palace, it did not have anything to do with her. He was so preoccupied with his own grief, that he felt relieved about her, that she would feel sad when Yin died, and that his indifference would make her sad, that he would want to see her when he returned to the palace, and that, if he thought about it carefully, he had indeed neglected Rong'er during this time. He had her in his heart, he knew, but sometimes he really forgot to think about her, and that was why. Thinking of this, a trace of guilt arose in Xuan Ye's heart.
It had been a long time since she had last seen Xuan Ye. Rong'er was a little nervous, not because she wanted to see Xuan Ye, but because she was afraid, yes, because she was afraid that the pain would no longer be like before, that the feelings between them would no longer exist; she was afraid that Xuan Ye wouldn't want to see Ruo Lan, that she wouldn't be able to give an explanation to her. But, Xuan Ye was finally going to see her. When he reached the door, he hesitated.
"Rongzi, quickly go in. The emperor is waiting for you in the palace." The consultant urged in a low voice.
Rong'er nodded and walked into the hall. Xuan Ye was sitting on the dragon throne, and when he saw Rong'er enter, he called out with a smile, "Rong'er, you've come."
Seeing Xuan Ye's smile, Rong'er became a bit absent-minded. It had really been a long time since he last saw it, so he actually thought it was strange. Rong'er respectfully saluted him as before. "Rong'er greets the emperor. Our emperor has lived for ten thousand years!"
"Rong'er, why are you bowing to me again? Didn't I say that we'd be exempt from everything when it was just the two of us?!" Xuan Ye stood up and walked over to Rong'er, smiling as he spoke.
Rong'er only stood up indifferently. He didn't speak, nor did he raise his head to look at Xuan Ye. He lowered his head slightly, not saying a word.
Xuan Ye let out a soft sigh and walked up to Rong'er. Raising Rong'er's chin, he looked into her eyes and softly said, "Rong'er, are you blaming me?"
"Chenqie doesn't dare." Rong'er avoided Xuan Ye's gaze, his tone remained the same as he replied in a low voice.
He slowly walked to the window and softly said, "I know that you are blaming me, and it is only right that I should not be angry at you. When Yin dies, I will be sad if I go over to you, but I also forget that you will also be sad if you are so kind, and you will definitely blame yourself for your accident. This time, I am truly sorry, but if you really want to blame, I have no complaints."
Xuan Ye's words moved Rong'er's heart slightly, but the wound had already been left behind. How could it be resolved with just a few words? Rong'er bitterly shook his head and said in a low voice, "Chenqie will not blame the emperor for his indifference. If he dies, then the emperor's grief will be normal. This concubine truly has a responsibility. I shouldn't have let him return to the palace alone with an elder. "
"No …" Xuan Ye turned around and looked at Rong'er. "You don't have any responsibility. It was I who was angry and confused at the time, so I blamed you. Rong'er, don't blame me, okay?" I really have no intention of blaming you. "
"Chenqie doesn't dare!" Rong'er's expression did not change, but he suddenly raised his head, looked at Xuan Ye, and said with a slightly raised voice: "Chenqie only requests that Your Majesty come to see Yin Chang Zai, she was injured to save him, although she did not revive him, her character, shouldn't Your Majesty reward her? The Emperor often said that he valued people the most, but until now, the Emperor had never once looked at her. Even though she held the lower position, she was still a woman of the Emperor! "
This …" Xuan Ye was momentarily at a loss for words. "We should have …" Rong'er's words were like a sharp sword that pierced into Xuan Ye's heart, causing him to feel a bit uneasy. "Rong'er, you know, I'm not a heartless person … I … You know, back then... Yin Qi was injured to such an extent, he was a prince … It is the dragon vein of the Great Qing, I … Later … Consort De, she's in pain... You Know... Xuande is a very strong person... Yet, I cried like that. I … I have to spend more time with her... That, this period of time … The Great Qing was at war with Rakasha in the Northeast. There are a lot of things, too. "I am truly rather busy …" Even though he was the emperor, he could do whatever he wanted. However, facing Rong'er's question, he wanted to explain himself, but when he said those words, he felt the pressure, so he quickly added: "I will go and see Yin Chang Zai tomorrow …" "I will definitely reward her handsomely!
He only wanted to see the Emperor now, and the Emperor was only willing to go. As for those reasons, they both knew that they were just excuses, and if Xuan Ye were only going to look at Zhulan, how much time would he have to spend with her? However, since Xuan Ye was already willing to go, there was no need for her to reveal it. He nodded and said sorrowfully, "Your Majesty, you can go see her tomorrow. She'll be very happy …"
"Rong'er …" Seeing Rong'er's expression, Xuan Ye felt quite uncomfortable in his heart.
"Your majesty, chenqie's closest sister in this palace is Ruo Lan. We've been in this palace together for nearly twenty years, and only we know how much bitterness and bitterness there is. Your majesty, chenqie requests that you must save Ruo Lan, she can't die …" Rong'er's eyes reddened as he spoke.
"Alright, I will pass down the decree tomorrow, with all my might, I will save Yin Chang Zai. Rong'er, don't you worry, I will definitely take Yin Chang Zai seriously. Yin Chang Zai will sacrifice himself to save the prince, he has great moral integrity, I will pass down the decree tomorrow to confer Yin Chang Zai the title of noble person." Xuan Ye quickly stepped forward and placed both hands on Rong'er's shoulders as he looked at him.
"Your concubine is bringing Yin Chang in to thank Your Majesty!" Without waiting for Xuan Ye to speak, he opened his mouth and said: "Your majesty, chenqie has been by Yin Chang's side for the past few days, and her body has not been feeling good. Today, I have come to meet Your Majesty, and I hope that Your Majesty can visit Yin Chang Zai.
"It doesn't matter since your face isn't looking too good. I'll rest here and take care of you." Xuan Ye said as he took Rong'er's hand.
Rong'er didn't move. "Your majesty, this isn't appropriate. How can chenqie be taken care of by the emperor? chenqie asks for your permission to return to the palace!"
"Rong'er, you …" Seeing Rong'er's stubborn expression, Xuan Ye knew that she had already made up his mind. He nodded helplessly and said, "Fine, if you want to go back, then go back. Send for the imperial physician to take care of yourself."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. Your humble concubine shall take her leave." With that, he turned and walked out of the hall.
Looking at Rong'er's departing figure, Xuan Ye's heart felt a bit empty. Just what was going on? Why did it feel like there was something between him and Rong'er? It wasn't as natural or relaxed as before. Had he really hurt her?
Rong'er sat in the sedan chair, feeling powerless. He felt that he had accomplished something very important just by meeting Xuan Ye. If Xuan Ye was willing to see Ruo Lan, then her mission would be accomplished. Not having a good rest for the past few days had made Rong'er incredibly tired. She didn't want to think too much about it … Tonight, she really could have a good night's sleep …