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

Huanbi on the side also stopped fanning the stove and lowered her head.

There was silence in the hall for a moment, and the hot air from the little silver hammer was seen rolling out, beeping and beeping in vain.

Wen Shichu said eagerly: "My young master..."

There was also a lump in my throat.

Zhen Huan hugged Mrs. Tang to absorb the warmth in her arms, and smiled slightly, "Why are you so sad, sir? I'm not sad, but you beat me to it."

Mrs. Tang was so hot that it burned Zhen Huan's cold chest through her clothes.

Zhen Huan lowered her head and said forcefully: "No matter when, I will never look down on myself and wronged this child.

Before he enters the cold palace, even if he does, I will definitely raise this child to grow up. "

Wen Shichu breathed a long sigh of relief and said calmly: "That's good, Wei Chen is afraid that the young master will despise him."

He said firmly: "With the words of my little master, I will definitely take good care of my little master!"

Zhen Huan smiled sadly, feeling deeply warm and grateful.

Wen Shichu's affection for Zhen Huan could not be reciprocated by Zhen Huan in this life.

Even though he has feelings for Zhen Huan, Zhen Huan has no intention of doing so.

But the deep palace is so changeable and cold, and he cares by his side like a relative.

Zhen Huan smiled with tears in her eyes and said slowly: "Master Wen and I have known each other since childhood, but have you ever seen me looking down on myself?"

He smiled happily and said, "The little master Wei Chen knows has never let Wei Chen down."

Zhen Huan said: "In this case, I and the fetus in my belly should be entrusted to you."

After Wen Shichu left, Du Huanbi stayed by Zhen Huan's side to take care of her. She tucked Zhen Huan's quilt and said happily: "Fortunately, Mr. Wen is here to take care of Miss, but you can't relax in everything."

She advised Zhen Huan: "It's good to have a child at this time. At least the emperor won't be too heartless."

Zhen Huan gave a sad smile and said, "Do you also think that the emperor is too heartless?"

There are so many unborn children in the palace, and every step is dangerous.

Since the emperor is ruthless, he can only rely on himself to fight for it.

Zhen Huan struggled to put on her clothes and got up, and ordered Huanbi to get the four treasures from the study. Huanbi said: "Miss is weak. Please wait until you feel better before writing anything else."

Zhen Huan shook her head, picked up a pen and wrote on a piece of paper, handed it to Huanbi to seal, and said: "I am pregnant, the emperor will definitely be willing to read my letter and find a way to send it to the emperor."

Huanbi asked: "What did the young master write?"

Zhen Huan worked too hard and felt more and more strenuous. She half-leaned on the bed and said, "I beg the emperor to order that the queen personally take care of my pregnancy and childbirth."

Huanbi was surprised, "Young lady already suspected that what happened was the queen's intention, so why did she need the queen to take care of her?"

Zhen Huan smiled bitterly: "Yes, but now the queen is the only one in the palace. If I want to pay attention to this child, it will not be enough on my own.

The Queen must have hated Zhen Huan very much because she designed to frame me like this, and she also hated the child in Zhen Huan's belly. Right now, I am absolutely powerless to fight against her.

If I want her to take care of my childbearing affairs, she will be the first to bear the responsibility if anything goes wrong.

For her own sake, she must try her best not to harm my child, nor let others harm my child. "

Huanbi was helpless, but agreed.

"This is the only way to keep everything safe.

If the young lady wants to regain her favor in the future, all her hopes lie in this child. "

Zhen Huan shook her head sadly.

If the emperor is like this, is she still willing to be a substitute for others in order to win favor?

Even if he killed her, it was impossible. She just wanted the child to grow up safely.

Zhen Huan only said: "Go quickly."

The queen has always been "kind and kind" in front of others. If the emperor has such a will, she will never refuse.

Zhen Huan lowered her head and caressed her yet-to-be-revealed belly, secretly making up her mind.

My child, even if your father doesn't pity you or your mother, your mother will definitely try her best to keep you safe.

Huanbi collected the letter and said with a smile: "The bird's nest is cold. I will go and mix some hot milk into it."

Zhen Huan said casually: "Let's do it later. I always feel it's tasteless in my mouth. Ask Liu Zhu to tell the kitchen to make a bowl of shrimp porridge."

Huanbi looked a little strange, responded, and hurried out.

After a while, it was still Huanbi who came in with the porridge.

She sat in front of Zhen Huan's bed, scooped it up and said with a smile: "Young lady, if you are pregnant now, one person should eat and two people can make up for it. It is better to eat more."

Zhen Huan didn't have much appetite at first, but she just thought about it for a moment. When the dish was actually in front of her, she lost interest again.

Seeing her eagerness and expectation, he swallowed a few mouthfuls as hard as he could and said, "Why didn't Liu Zhu come in? You didn't see her when you came in just now to congratulate her."

Huanbi smiled and said, "Miss, you think this servant is not serving you well. She is thinking about Liu Zhu."

Zhen Huan saw that although she was smiling, the corners of her eyes were red.

He couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong with Liu Zhu?"

She said hurriedly: "It's nothing, it's just that Liu Zhu hasn't slept well these past few nights and is sleeping because of the cold."

Zhen Huan said "Oh" and was about to go to sleep.

Perhaps because of the ups and downs in the past few days, I felt unsettled, so I lifted up the quilt and stood up and said, "I'll go see her."

Huan Bi hurriedly stood up to stop Zhen Huan, but Zhen Huan became more and more suspicious.

Seeing that she couldn't stop her, Huanbi fell to her knees on the ground, bit her lip and cried bitterly: "Miss, there is no need to go, Liu Zhu has been sent to the Imperial Hospital for treatment!"

Zhen Huan was shocked and said: "What did you say!"

Huanbi kept sobbing and said, "Miss, how do you think the imperial doctor can come in? The guards outside didn't pay any attention to our pleas.

It was Liu Zhu who desperately hit their swords, and the people outside called the imperial doctor for fear of causing death.

Only Dr. Wen was willing to come so he could take care of the young lady. Unfortunately, Liu Zhu was bleeding profusely.

If Concubine An's side sister Baojuan, who was knowledgeable in medicine, hadn't happened to pass by and brought some herbs and supplies, Liu Zhu would have died tragically on the spot at the gate of Suiyuxuan's palace. "

Liu Zhu has been with Zhen Huan since she was a child, and her affection is like that of biological sisters.

When I heard such bad news, my heart ached, and I almost fell into Huanbi's arms.

Huanbi was so anxious that she burst into tears and said, "I told you not to let the young lady know, for fear of hurting the fetus. Please don't be too sad, young lady."

Zhen Huan gritted her teeth tightly, using too much force. The roots of her teeth were sore and painful, as if she had a mouthful of ice water in her mouth.

Huanbi cried and begged: "Miss, you must be well. Concubine An will definitely be able to save Liu Zhu. If Miss is sad, wouldn't it be that Liu Zhu did it for Miss in vain?"

Zhen Huan was stunned and shed tears. She knew Huanbi's life experience and always treated her kindly, but she could not help but neglect Liuzhu.

But after Huanbi's betrayal that day, Zhen Huan trusted Liu Zhu in her heart.

It's a pity that she and Huanbi went to the palace to accompany Zhen Huan. They didn't get a day's happiness, but they met such an end for her first. Didn't they hurt her!

Huanbi held Zhen Huan's hand, opened Zhen Huan's clenched fingers one by one, and said with tears: "My little master's hand has just been applied with medicine, how can it be better to hold it like this."

These words were so pertinent that Zhen Huan could still hear them no matter how sad she was.

Zhen Huan slowly stopped crying and sighed: "Yes, as long as I live well, Liu Zhu's stabbing will not be in vain..."

After rescuing Liu Zhu who was in a coma, An Lingrong fell in love with ancient books for some reason.

After being intoxicated for several days, Meizhuang, who finally had the time to sleep without having to wait in bed, brought the palace attendants to Yongshou Palace to visit An Lingrong, who had not been out for several days.

By chance, An Lingrong got a book from outside the palace, and hurriedly pulled her over, as if she had a treasure, and read it to her sentence by sentence.

"The water in the river flows eastward, and the daughter of Luoyang is named Mochou..."

Before Mei Zhuang entered the palace, she had read the Women's Code and the Women's Training very well, and she never cared much about the poems.

So when she heard An Lingrong reciting poems, she pretended not to want to listen and chatted.

Immediately afterwards, he sat down by the sunniest window of An Lingrong, eating tea and chatting.

When I got tired of chatting, I concentrated on sewing an embroidered screen.

The patterns of "Five Blessings and Longevity" or "Jade Hall Ruyi" and the silk threads as bright as clouds made her face more dignified and calm.

And An Lingrong also happened to finish reading the new poetry book.

She slowly finished listening and smiled at An Lingrong. That smile was like a curling white lotus suddenly blooming in a pool of green water.

That kind of brilliance as white as jade, rising above the blue waves, the light is unstoppable.

She put down her needle and thread, folded her hands and said, "I didn't understand what I heard. I just felt that Mochou's life was really good.

He is versatile, his husband is a rich man, and he has a son at the age of 16. Naturally, he has established a stable position in his husband's family. He has a lot of servants and maids, and he is extremely wealthy. "

Mei Zhuang smiled lightly: "Having such a situation is the best destination for a woman in the world."

Yes, at that time, all the hope in the boudoir was to find a lover and live a peaceful and prosperous life.

However, Mei Zhuang, who had been in the palace for a long time and had given birth to a princess, frowned slightly on her beautiful brows.

"I just don't understand why Mochou is dissatisfied when her situation is so good.

What is the hope of wealth in life? She wishes she could marry the king of her employer. She really shouldn't sigh like this. "

Don't worry, don't worry.

An Lingrong smiled and said: "Mochou married into a wealthy family, but throughout the whole article, there is no mention of how majestic her husband is and how he loves and respects her.

If she encounters an unbearable husband, a husband who doesn't love her, no matter how beautiful and rich she is, she is just a lonely woman in a rich family.

What's better than giving birth to a son and having the title of a royal wife? "

Meizhuang sighed slowly and said: "That's right, wealth also has its helplessness, and everyone always has his own suffering."

An Lingrong imitated a line from the play and sang: "I lament the imperfections in the human world, but now I don't believe it. Even if the case is raised and the eyebrows are raised, it is hard to get rid of it."

Meizhuang groaned and stood up, pretending to hit An Lingrong.

"Lingrong, I'm not talking about you. You have been Concubine An for a long time now. You read idle poems and sing those meaningless operas. You don't look like a queen at all. What are you doing?"

An Lingrong turned around and hid behind the screen, and said with a smile: "Sister Mei, please spare me this time. I was just having fun."

An Lingrong laughed so hard that her throat itched, and she kept saying, "I didn't say this just to make fun of my sister."

Meizhuang straightened his clothes and said proudly: "Of course, we will grow old together."

After saying that, even the corners of his eyes turned red as if he were drunk.

Because she and Sister Mei spent a long time playing around, An Lingrong seemed to be particularly sleepy the next morning after going to bed at night.

She got up later than usual, and when she woke up, she saw the emperor sitting on the couch and staring at her with a smile.

An Lingrong couldn't help but be surprised, wondering why he had gone to court so early.

But he lay down calmly with his hands on his hands and said leisurely: "My dear, I love you so much. How can I be willing to leave and face the courtiers with their ever-stern faces when this beauty is sleeping in spring?"

An Lingrong was shocked and ashamed, and said: "Is this okay? How can a concubine be as important as the emperor's political affairs? The emperor should go to court as soon as possible."

The emperor yawned slowly, his index finger slowly touched An Lingrong's cheek, and said with a smile: "It's a rare day, let it be a day of relaxation for the ministers, and I will also steal a day of leisure."

When An Lingrong was about to persuade her again, his index finger had already covered An Lingrong's lips.

"Just sleep quietly like this.

It's an early morning meeting - anyway, the time has passed, and it's too late for me to rush back, so I'll just let it go. "

An Lingrong had no choice but to stop talking and lay quietly in his arms.

At that time, spring was warm and flowers were blooming. The long window with red lacquer carvings under the east room was half open, and a warm wind slowly spread in with the misty fragrance of flowers.

Like a pair of jade hands from a daughter's house, tentatively and gently half-rolling up the heavy crocodile curtain, it feels like you are in a mirage in the sea city.

A gust of wind passed by, and the cherry blossoms outside the hall were scattered like rain. The red flakes danced in the distance, reflecting the thin and transparent croakers all over the hall, and the light and shadow were blurred like smoke.

When he raised his head, he met the emperor's affectionate gaze. The only one he could see was An Lingrong, as if his whole body was silently intoxicated.

However, Jinxi knocked on the door respectfully and said that there was an urgent memorial to report.

The emperor was impatient and had to go, so he had to smile at An Lingrong and said: "It's just that Su Peisheng is confused and doesn't usually remind those slaves about this matter, so that they don't know a word."

An Lingrong was puzzled for a moment and became curious, so she asked: "What is it?"

The emperor smiled a little narrowly, "Don't report the intruders at the gate. Don't worry about the new beauty."

An Lingrong was even more shy, spat lightly, lowered her head and said, "Your Majesty is so ungrateful, making fun of others like this."

The emperor smiled, got up, packed up and left.

An Lingrong stood up and put away her clothes, and saw Jin Xi leading the Ministry of Internal Affairs in and saying, "My Lady, the flower house sent a pot of peonies."

The people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs put down the flowers and stood aside respectfully.

An Lingrong's eyes only fell on the colorful colors of the peonies, and she said to the people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs: "It's the rare Yao Huang."

The huge flower disk is as sleepy as a beauty sleeping in spring, and the overlapping petals are as thin as light silk. They are clustered one by one, creating a magnificent and blooming appearance.

The fragrance of flowers floated, and it swayed the skirt silently.

Seeing that An Lingrong liked it, the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs laughed and said, "I only think the color is good-looking, but I don't know what Yao Huang is?"

An Lingrong sat on the sandalwood chair and said slowly: "Yao Huang and Wei Zi are the two best peonies in Luoyang, and they are known as the king of exquisite peonies.

It is rare to grow Yao Huanglai at this time of year. "