After transforming into An Lingrong, he became the King of Juan and was crowned the Sixth Palace.

Zhen Huan felt embarrassed and hurriedly stopped her: "Lingrong——"

An Lingrong smiled at Zhen Huan: "Why are you so shy, sister?"

As she said that, An Lingrong saw the queen smiling, and she continued: "I heard from the palace servants at Suiyuxuan that I heard the emperor calling my sister by her nickname Wanwan this morning."

Zhen Huan groaned, her face burning up layer after layer, and said: "Queen, don't listen to sister An's nonsense."

The queen seemed stunned for a moment, and a sad and cold smile slowly appeared on her lips.

The thicker the smile became, the more mocking it seemed.

Wanwan?

She murmured and repeated "Wan Wan", and her voice seemed to be filled with deep-seated coldness. It was not real. Maybe it was just An Lingrong's hallucination.

An Lingrong knew that the queen had murderous intentions. She squinted at Zhen Huan, who was blushing, and knew that half of the matter was already done.

After being absent-minded for that moment, the Queen quickly returned to her usual appearance, smiled gently and said slowly: "The Emperor must really love you when he calls you like this."

Seeing that the heat was almost over, An Lingrong apologized with a smile: "I was just a quick talker. Sister Wan, don't blame me."

Zhen Huan felt a trace of suspicion in her heart. An Lingrong had never been such a fast-talking and wanton person.

It's just that An Lingrong's status is higher than hers after all, so even if Zhen Huan wants to say something, there is nothing she can do.

After experiencing this incident, the queen knew that An Lingrong also disliked Zhen Huan, otherwise she would not have talked about these private matters behind her back.

The queen smiled and said: "My sisters in the palace, a few jokes are nothing."

After a few words, he added: "Your Majesty, please go back to the palace and wait. The dress for the canonization is still a little inappropriate. I will ask someone to send it to you after noon."

Zhen Huan answered accordingly, and they parted ways.

It was getting warmer in the afternoon, and An Lingrong and Meizhuang were sitting head to head, looking at the scars left by the burns on her arms.

Mei Zhuang said lightly: "It's such a big scar, it's really ugly and tight."

As he spoke, he rolled down his sleeves.

An Lingrong said hurriedly: "I finally got a scar. It doesn't matter if it's ugly. It was always festering a few days ago, and that's what scared me."

Then he called Jin Xi and said, "Take that thing and give it to Sister Mei."

Jin Xi came in and said with a smile: "If the other slaves don't know, I'm afraid they will be burned in the fire.

But Shuhen glue is a rare thing, and the slave girl saw that the bottle looked good, so she put it away and went to get it immediately. "

Mei Zhuang smiled slightly, and An Lingrong said: "You see, what a coincidence, God sincerely won't let this scar ruin your beauty."

Meizhuang poked An Lingrong with his finger in anger, but he also smiled.

Jin Xi came in quickly and said, "The Imperial Physician Wen is here and wants to take the pulse of Concubine Hui."

Mei Zhuang smiled: "Please come quickly."

Then he said to An Lingrong: "You always thought he was too wordy. You didn't ask for his pulse. You just asked him to look at me. It's okay now. He bothers me every day."

An Lingrong just ignored it.

In a delicate enamel round bowl containing Shuhen glue, the milky white translucent paste has a refreshing fragrance.

Meizhuang took it and took a sniff and said, "It really smells good. It's a good thing as soon as you smell it."

While they were talking, Wen Shichu came in and sat across from him to take Meizhuang's pulse.

Seeing An Lingrong playing with the Shuhen Glue casually, she glanced at it intentionally or unintentionally and said, "Excuse me, Madam, what is this?"

An Lingrong handed it to him, "Scar-removing glue."

"Oh?"

He seemed to be interested, so he took it and looked at it carefully, then picked some with his little finger and sniffed lightly on the back of his hand.

Mei Zhuang asked doubtfully: "Is there anything wrong?"

Wen Shichu looked a little strange, but he couldn't explain why.

After a while, he said: "Wei Chen can't say anything for a moment. I wonder if I can allow me to take it back and have a look."

An Lingrong nodded and agreed to Wen Shichu.

There are good things in this ointment, and there is absolutely no falsehood. Even if Dr. Wen takes it, he can't find out why.

At the same time, Zhen Huan completed the canonization ceremony in the Ancestral Temple and was required to go to the Queen's Palace to listen to the Queen's instructions and express her gratitude to the Queen.

Just as he was walking halfway, Liuzhu suddenly let out an oops and said, "Miss, this..."

Zhen Huan lowered her head and heard the sound, but at some point, there were several inch-long rips in the skirt of the dress she was wearing.

She was horrified. The dress used for the canonization was like a royal gift, how could it be damaged at all.

If he was discovered in front of the emperor and empress later, wouldn't it be a serious crime?

The head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs was also at the side at this moment, and his uniform was made by his Ministry of Internal Affairs. If something went wrong, he would not be able to get away with it, and he couldn't help but become anxious and yellow-faced.

The panic in her heart only lasted for a moment. Zhen Huan quickly calmed down and said, "Can you find someone to sew it up?"

General Manager: "The canonization dress was woven with gold and silver threads by several weavers. The threads used are only enough to weave this one piece. Now I am afraid that I will have to open the warehouse again, fearing that there will be a big fanfare."

Zhen Huan shook her head: "No."

Time passed little by little, Huanbi said: "We can't delay it any longer. The emperor and the empress will be blamed even more for missing the time."

The steward was running around anxiously, sweating like rain, and suddenly slapped his thigh and said happily: "Two days ago, I brought a piece of clothing from the Queen's Palace for darning. At first glance, it looks like a formal dress, although it is not very similar to the one worn by the empress. But if you take it and replace it temporarily, it should be able to survive."

Zhen Huan hesitated: "Is it okay?"

The general manager said: "That dress looks a bit old. It's from a few years ago. I'm afraid it was worn by the Queen in the past, so I didn't press for it. It's been mended for two or three days, I think. It doesn’t matter.”

He said softly: "That's the only one that's worth it right now."

Liu Zhu was impatient and urged: "Since you can withstand it, why don't you go quickly."

Zhen Huan stopped her and said, "No, how can I wear the Queen's clothes casually? Isn't it rude and disrespectful?"

Jin Xi, who came to congratulate her on her birthday, saw that the matter was urgent, frowned and thought for a while, "If it is the queen's dress, it is absolutely forbidden to wear it, but if it is regular clothes, it can also be used for emergencies, but the queen must apologize to the queen." .

After all, there was a precedent for the empress to use the concubine's clothes when she was a concubine because she didn't have enough time. "

The steward thought for a while and said: "It is indeed a regular dress, and I am afraid it is the dress worn by the Queen when she was a concubine. It is made of peacock brocade and embroidered with Zhai Feng, not the phoenix pattern on the queen's dress."

Jin Xi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's enough."

The manager didn't dare to send anyone, so he ran away in a hurry, and soon Kung Fu came back to save his life.

Zhen Huan also took this opportunity to thank Jin Xi who came to send congratulatory gifts.

The steward held it carefully. It was indeed a beautiful coat, trailing to the ground.

The red stamen beads are paired with the peacock pattern brocade, and the pearls are densely embroidered with gold thread to create the blue cloud pattern of passion flower and green blue phoenix.

Xia Pei used twisted silver thread to create a picture of clouds, water and Xiaoxiang, and dotted it with rhinestones, which is more elegant in its splendor.

And judging from its size, it fits Zhen Huan exactly.

Liu Zhu clicked his tongue and said: "The Queen's clothes, no matter how old they are, are indeed good things." Huanbi hurriedly put them on Zhen Huan and said, "Miss, hurry up, the Emperor and the Queen will be waiting in a hurry."

Zhen Huan didn't care to avoid suspicion, so she hurriedly changed out of her ragged clothes, put on her formal dress, and got into Zhai Fengyu's car.

The curtain was lowered, but Jin Xi, who didn't understand the matter, could be heard behind him sighing in confusion, "Why does it look so familiar?"

Zhen Huan had no time to reflect on the meaning of her words, and she only thought about not getting there too late.

However, there was also a layer of suspicion in her heart, as if something was terribly wrong, but there was no extra time for her to speculate.

Jingren Palace is deep and vast.

Zhen Huan stood upright on the ground with her hands hanging down. Half the time of burning incense passed, but the emperor and the queen did not come out, and there was no movement at all.

Just as he was wondering, the maid next to the queen came out from the back of the palace with a smile, and respectfully blessed her: "I'm tired of waiting for a long time. Just now, the queen had a headache and was very uncomfortable. At this time, the emperor was accompanying the queen. Take the medicine and you can come out later, please wait a moment, concubine."

Zhen Huan Heyue smiled and said, "Please let me know, young lady, how is the Empress doing now?"

The palace maid smiled and said: "The queen has an old problem and it will be cured after taking medicine."

Zhen Huan hurriedly said: "That's good. I hope the empress is in good health."

The palace maid was the most eloquent, and she hurriedly smiled and said: "My servant said that the concubine is the one who takes our queen the most to heart."

The palace was quiet, except for the palace maids who were waiting respectfully outside the palace with their hands lowered, Zhen Huan was the only one left.

It was a strange feeling, with a hint of confusion. In Jingren Palace, which only belonged to the Queen, Zhen Huan was standing quietly in it.

Incense has never been burned in the Queen's Palace, but today the agarwood incense, which is only available during grand ceremonies, was used. The sweetness of sweetness and bitterness fills the hall, making people feel solemn and solemn.

There seemed to be footsteps, and someone called out: "Wan Wan."

Zhen Huan turned around, but it was the emperor. The palace was mostly decorated with vermilion and lake blue curtains, and the bright yellow robes he wore were even more eye-catching.

"emperor…"

Zhen Huan called him gently.

Even though they were far apart, the light in the hall was not very bright. When the agarwood incense burned, lingering white smoke lingered in the hall.

Through the curling white smoke, Zhen Huan could not clearly see the emperor's expression.

Only his voice was a little vague.

"Why don't you call me Shiro?"

Shiro?

Zhen Huan was a little shy and a little surprised. Although there were no outsiders in the queen's palace, it was not good.

"Shiro, I am here."

He groaned and took a step forward, still hesitating: "Wanwan?"

Zhen Huan's heart suddenly beat violently, but she still responded with an extremely gentle response.

"it's me."

The emperor ran towards Zhen Huan, his footsteps filled with endless joy, and the eight-tree hairpin, hairpin, and pearls used in the concubine's canonization ceremony were numerous.

The fine tassels covered most of her face, making her head feel heavy.

The emperor held Zhen Huan tightly in his arms, as if he had regained a long-lost treasure, and called: "Wan Wan, you are finally back -"

There was so much emotion in his words.

Zhen Huan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. She was hugged tightly by him, but a cold feeling spread from the soles of her feet.

Zhen Huan couldn't move, the emperor hugged her so tightly that it was almost as if Zhen Huan couldn't breathe, and her ribs felt a little painful.

Such doubts made Zhen Huan deeply uneasy. She held her breath and spat out each word.

"My concubine, Zhen Huan, comes to see the Emperor."

The emperor seemed not to hear clearly. His body trembled and he gradually relaxed.

The emperor looked at Zhen Huan hard, his eyes were a little strange, and he said indifferently for a moment: "It's you."

His expression made Zhen Huan shiver, as if a basin of ice-cold snow water had poured down her head, and her bones were cold.

Zhen Huan tried her best to kneel down and said softly: "I, my concubine, are here to see the Emperor."

His eyes were a little distant, and soon fell on Zhen Huan, wandering around on her clothes.

Suddenly, the emperor picked up Zhen Huan, with a burning anger in his eyes and a questioning tone in his tone.

"Where did this dress come from?"

Zhen Huan was scared. Just as she was waiting for an explanation, the emperor's hand grabbed her arm harder and harder.

The pain made Zhen Huan break out in cold sweat and she was speechless.

Zhen Huan tried her best to hold her breath before she said, "I don't have any..."

He threw me away, threw Zhen Huan on the ground, and snorted coldly.

The queen heard the noise inside and hurriedly helped the palace maid's hand to come out. Seeing this scene, she squeaked and leaned towards the palace maid who was holding her.

The emperor was startled, and regardless of Zhen Huan, he hurriedly helped the queen sit down and said, "What's wrong with the queen?"

The queen did not faint. She only touched her head with her hands and said with difficulty, "I have a headache."

The maid hurriedly poured hot water in, but the queen didn't drink it. She just turned her head and looked around for someone, and asked, "Where is Aunt Fang?"

The palace maid understood and hurriedly called the nanny to come in.

When the queen saw her, her face turned pale. She pointed at Zhen Huan with one hand and patted the chair hard with the other hand, and said bluntly: "Look at her, what's going on?"

When Mammy saw Zhen Huan, she was immediately shocked. She hurriedly knelt down and cried: "A few days ago, the empress was sorting out Queen Chunyuan's old clothes, and she found that two southern pearls had fallen off this colorful dress, and the silk threads were also loose. Let the slave take it to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to mend it.

The servant wanted to get it back when he had time, but he had forgotten so many things in the past two days. I don't know how it ended up with the concubine. "

She was so frightened that she forgot to cry and kowtowed as hard as she could: "Your Majesty and Queen, please forgive me."

There was a loud bang in Zhen Huan's mind, leaving only a blank space.

I mistakenly wore the old clothes of Queen Chunyuan, what should I do?

The queen was furious and furious, gasping and saying: "Confused! I have told you to take extra care of the late queen's belongings, but you actually turned a deaf ear to it? I just ignored it, but... "

The emperor's eyes were a little startled, "This is what she wore when she first met me."

The queen's eyes jumped like flames, and she stared at the emperor for a long time.

"The Emperor still remembers that my sister came to the palace to see me."

The emperor said calmly, "Of course we can't forget it."

They were talking like this, with Zhen Huan alone beside them, like an abandoned and forgotten person, looking at them lonely.

Wanwan? Zhen Huan sneered in her heart, and even more sad, Wan Wan, it turned out to be someone else!

He quickly looked at Zhen Huan, his tone was strange and cold, and he uttered three words briefly.

"Take it off!"

Zhen Huan felt a little embarrassed for a moment. She took off her coat and only wore a dark-colored undershirt, which was absolutely inappropriate.

However, Zhen Huan quickly took it off, put her hands up, and knelt down straight, "I was careless and mistakenly wore the old clothes of Queen Chunyuan."