Jinwei joins hands in rebirth: villains can also eat at the table

Chapter 11 Mid-Autumn Festival

The person who really harmed the little prince was Concubine Jia. What would happen if Concubine Mei found out?

The Forbidden City is now like a stagnant pool of water, but Wei Yanwan insists on being the one to stir up the situation.

The Queen, Concubine Jia, Concubine Chun, Hai Lan... She will not let any of those who harmed her go.

As for Ruyi, a person who was completely obsessed with men was not worthy of being her opponent. The emperor was the ruler of the world, and his suspicion, concerns, pride, and the majesty of the emperor would not allow him to bow to a woman more than once.

She treated him as her husband, but the emperor was the sovereign and the empress was the minister. How could a minister interfere too much in the actions of the sovereign? It was wrong to fantasize about being together forever in the Forbidden City. When their false friendship slowly wore out, Ruyi fell without her having to make a move.

In her previous life, it was never Yan Wan who harmed Ruyi, but Ruyi herself.

As for Ling Yunche, anyone who dared to covet the emperor's woman was doomed to die.

In his previous life, he insisted that their relationship went beyond that of a man and a woman, and was a friendship of support. After being together for more than ten years, he could deceive himself but not Yan Wan.

In this life, Wei Yanwan will have to watch them destroy themselves.

For half a month, Yan Wan was in poor health because she suffered from heatstroke and caught a cold after kneeling, and the green badge in the Jingshifang was also removed.

Because of this, she also missed the family dinner on the Mid-Autumn Festival evening.

Fortunately, there are rewards sent down from the higher-ups, otherwise, given the trend of flattering the weak and looking down on the powerful in the palace, life in Yongshou Palace would not be easy.

The emperor was still thinking about her in his heart, and he specially asked Jinzhong to deliver a few dishes and a plate of mooncakes to the family dinner.

On the day when everyone was reunited, the master could only stay in the cold Yongshou Palace. When Jinzhong thought of this while standing in front of the emperor, his heart felt like it was being fried in oil.

After receiving the emperor's order, he was so happy that he hurriedly walked along the palace road. If a person had a tail, it would probably be up to the sky at this moment.

He had to protect the food box and get to Yongshou Palace as soon as possible. This kid wished he could grow four legs.

Yan Wan knew that he would definitely come, so she asked Chun Chan to wait at the palace gate early in the morning. Sure enough, she saw Jin Zhong coming with the food box from a distance.

"Eunuch Jinzhong, you are finally here. Our master has been waiting for a while."

Chunchan took the food box and led the person in.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, there were few people on duty in the palace. Most of them went to attend the banquet or eat the mooncakes they were given as rewards. The palace road was deserted and no one was seen along the way.

It was already very cold on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Jinzhong did not rush into the house, but instead patted his clothes for fear of bringing the cold air in.

Chunchan went into the house, arranged the dishes, and then left. He and the people from Yongshou Palace stood guard at various places to avoid being gossiped about.

"I'm coming." Yan Wan put down the book in her hand and looked at him with a smile on her face.

She knew Jinzhong would come tonight and was waiting for him.

"If you keep thinking about it in your heart, it will come eventually."

Jinzhong bent slightly and bowed his head, then stood up and stared at her.

"Grumpy."

Yanwan said angrily, a smile on her face, her heart filled with joy that she couldn't hide. It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the few pots of jasmine in the house had only a few scattered buds left, hanging their heads like shy girls.

The faint fragrance they emit lingers in the air, and every breath is filled with the unique sweet smell of jasmine.

"I only talk sweetly to your master. Please don't gamble with your body in the future. I scared you that night."

Jinzhong went forward to help Yanwan up from the small kang and took her to the table to eat.

"These are mooncakes given by the Emperor. Knowing you couldn't come, I asked you to bring them. I heard they have four kinds of fillings. I'll serve them to you after dinner."

He skillfully picked up the dishes and served the soup. Previously, he had done this for the Emperor, but he was very careful, fearing that the Emperor would not like it. Now, when serving the Master, he was even more careful.

First, because we are close, my heart beats faster; second, I am happy and don’t want to fool around.

"Please sit down and eat with us. To be honest, we haven't had a proper meal together yet. It's boring for me to eat alone." Yanwan supported her face with one hand and looked up at him with a smile.

Due to her illness and extreme frailty, she was dressed very lightly, wearing only a lotus-green gown with dark patterns. Furthermore, she hadn't even combed her hair, letting her lustrous, black hair fall naturally down her back like a waterfall, giving her the air of a sickly beauty.

Occasionally, a gentle breeze would quietly blow into the room, gently ruffling her hair, as if playing with it. At this moment, her beauty was breathtaking.

Ever since Jinzhong gave her jasmine flowers, Yanwan has become particularly fond of them, and her body is also filled with the fragrance of jasmine flowers.

Others might not have known it, but Jinzhong was already captivated by what he saw, unable to look away. In his eyes, the person before him was so incredibly beautiful that the concubines in the harem and the most gorgeous flowers in the world pale in comparison.

"The Emperor is still at the banquet. After serving you, Master, I have to go back. If you don't have an appetite, you can have some soup. Mooncakes are hard to digest, so forget it."

"You finally came to see me, but now you have to go back."

The two of them were rarely together, and Yanwan was quite dissatisfied. She turned her head away and refused to look at him.

She rarely acted like this, but Jinzhong fell for it and quickly ran to the other side and half-knelt down, trying to get a smile from her.

"Hey! Why are you kneeling for no reason? Get up quickly." Yan Wan quickly reached out to support his knees, forcing him to stand up straight.

"I knelt on the palace road for two hours, and my knees are still bruised. Forget about others, but don't kneel like that every day in private, or you might get hurt."

Yanwan looked at him with dissatisfaction, her pretty little face stern, angry that he didn't take care of his body.

"Master, do you really feel sorry for me?"

Jinzhong found it funny to see her like this, and was overjoyed. His smile grew even wider, and he put down the soup and squatted down to look at her.

"No."

"I am a lowly slave, I am used to this kind of life..."

Before he could finish, Yan Wan interrupted him.

"It's not okay even if you get used to it."

"Okay, okay, if Master Ling says no, then no, I will only obey Master Ling."

Jinzhong held Yanwan's small hand with his big hand. Her hand had recovered and was slender and long, very beautiful.

They were only slightly cold, so Jinzhong warmed her fingertips and pressed her hands against his face: "Master, you love me so much. I am so happy! I am not afraid of any hardship."

She finally saw it. Jinzhong had originally thought that if Lingzhuer still couldn't see his true heart, then he would find a way to cut his heart out and let her see it.

There was no room in his heart for anything else except his master.

Yan Wan didn't say anything, just looked at the pretty little face quietly.