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

Chapter 54 A moment in the Nuan Pavilion is worth a thousand pieces of gold

Seeing that Mei Zhuang really listened to what she said, and her eyes gradually glowed with brilliance, An Lingrong said again: "Has Sister Mei ever wanted to take the first step and become a concubine?"

Hearing this, Meizhuang shook his head and said: "To me, it doesn't matter whether you are a concubine or not. But Lingrong, you should keep the emperor overnight so that you can have a child as soon as possible, even if your mother's family is not that prominent. Someone dares to bully you."

An Lingrong felt warm in her heart, and her face became gentler. She really didn't help the wrong person. Compared to Zhen Huan, who was full of scheming, sister Mei treated her better.

They will always exchange sincerity for sincerity in this deep palace and will never cheat.

It's just that Mei Zhuang's mother's family is more noble than hers after all, so it is inevitable to be the first to seal the concubine. So, An Lingrong shook her head and said: "Sister Mei thinks that besides the concubines in the palace, we should be the most important ones." Who to win over?”

Mei Zhuang asked: "Who?"

An Lingrong replied, "Eunuchs and maids can only win their loyalty first and let them talk about Sister Mei's kindness from time to time. If they listen too much, there will always be more possibilities for encounters."

"I know Sister Mei has a princess, and the Emperor has gone to Cunju Hall more times, but not enough."

"But Concubine Hua..."

Meizhuang looked troubled. If it weren't for Concubine Hua, she would indeed be willing to fight for favor for her future status.

But since she fell into the water and had a child, she was less willing to fight.

"Concubine Hua has no time to take care of herself and is busy fighting with Sister Wan. Sister Mei might as well think more about it. Our current age and appearance are innate conditions for attracting the emperor's attention, but beauty has a shelf life.

An Lingrong said sincerely: "There are no restrictions on the concubines in the harem. New blood sources will be injected every year. Therefore, if you want to maintain the so-called favor for a long time, you must master several core abilities to improve your plasticity."

Thinking that Sister Mei was no less talented than Zhen Huan, but just to hide it, after listening to her biological mother's words, An Lingrong continued: "Lingrong knows that Sister Mei can dress up, is also good at speaking and dancing, and is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Sometimes When you should behave in front of the emperor, you should behave well. The word "Hui" is just a title, not a shackle to imprison my sister."

Meizhuang was shocked when he heard what An Lingrong said.

She also wanted to be as free and unrestrained as Huan'er, claiming to be a contemporary female Zhuge, but no one understood her.

Now that An Lingrong was mentioned in this way, the calm heart stirred up again.

"Lingrong, I understand."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Peisheng's voice came from the distance, "The Emperor has arrived."

An Lingrong and Meizhuang quickly stood up and saluted.

"Sit down, Mei'er and Rong'er are so close, which makes me really happy."

When the emperor saw that An Lingrong was so simple and elegant, but did not lose her concubine-standard clothes, his eyes lit up, and he subconsciously kicked out Mei Zhuang, who was unable to have sex and take care of his health.

He said with a smile: "Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the natural carvings are removed. My Rong'er is indeed unique."

Hearing his approval, An Lingrong felt calm in her heart and said shyly, "The emperor doesn't despise Rong'er Pu Liu's qualities."

Then An Lingrong said in a sweet voice: "The emperor came to see Rong'er as soon as he left court. The emperor must be tired too. Can Rong'er go and offer you a cup of milk tea?"

The emperor smiled and said: "It's okay to let the servants do this kind of thing, why do you have to do it yourself."

"How can the milk tea served by Rong'er himself be compared to others? Please wait a moment, Your Majesty."

An Lingrong walked into Nuan Pavilion with a smile. After a while, she came out with two teacups and walked to him. One cup was given to Meizhuang and the other to the emperor.

She said with a smile: "I wonder if the milk tea cooked by Rong'er is good for the emperor's taste? The emperor should not dislike it."

The emperor said: "You mixed it with your own hands. I am most pleased with this."

He took it and opened the porcelain bowl, which was as white as jade and took a look. The pure white milk tea in the bowl was dotted with red black tea. The fragrance of milk and tea was astonishing.

He couldn't help but praise the delicious tea and took a sip.An Lingrong served more milk tea, which made him feel that the sweet tea that Chunyuan liked to drink gradually disappeared in his mind.

After thinking for a while, the emperor asked, "Are you still used to living in the Yongshou Palace now?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. Rong'er feels fine. There are not many people in the palace and it is very quiet."

An Lingrong's voice lowered slightly, reminding the emperor: "Rong'er doesn't like the excitement very much."

The emperor's fingertips slid across An Lingrong's cheek, and he raised his hand to smooth away the wind-blown hair on his temples.

An Lingrong seemed to feel the scalding heat wave, which suddenly froze on her cheeks with his fingers.

Just listen to the emperor saying softly: "I understand that there are few people in Yongshou Palace, it is quiet, the earth's atmosphere is good, and it also nourishes people."

He just smiled, looked at An Lingrong carefully with his clear eyes, and said for a moment: "I see that your complexion is getting better and better, and the scars on your face are also getting better."

"It wasn't a big wound originally. Thanks to the plaster sent by the Imperial Hospital, now that Rong'er has the blessing of the Emperor, he will naturally heal faster."

The emperor only looked at An Lingrong with a smile and a hint of lingering affection in his eyes.

An Lingrong saw that his smile was rather strange, and she was feeling puzzled when she caught a glimpse of Meizhuang sitting next to her with a blushing face and a pursed smile.

She suddenly felt at a loss, and her face felt as if it was on fire, and her ears turned red.

In An Lingrong's life, this was the first time she flirted with a man in front of outsiders.

This kind of intense and exciting feeling is not something ordinary people can experience.

Seeing An Lingrong's shyness, the emperor smiled and said, "I can't put it down when Ronger is so shy."

Seeing that the two of them were inseparable, Mei Zhuang said: "Your Majesty, I will go back to take care of the princess first."

The emperor waved his hand towards Meizhuang, turned around, his smile became even stronger, "What, are you afraid of me?"

An Lingrong shook her head and said softly: "I'm not afraid."

The emperor took An Lingrong's hand and stood up, gently holding her in his arms.

The emperor had just left the morning court, and there was a pleasant smell of ambergris on his lapel, mixed with the sweet smell of the incense in the goose pear tent, and the strong sunny scent of a man in his prime.

The emperor's breath caressed the neck warmly, a little bit hot and humid, like wearing only light clothes in summer, hoping to stay cool.

Although An Lingrong was bold and uninhibited, she felt a little softness in her palms spreading to her whole body. Her mind was blank, but her heart was filled with joy.

Overflowing with hot sweetness, I just want to close my eyes and indulge in it, not willing to let go.

When An Lingrong got up from the bed, everyone who had prepared hot water suppressed their blushes.

They didn't expect that their empress would be so charming today and offend the emperor and empress who had come to court earlier...

Stop it, you're going to lose your head if you think about it again.

Taking advantage of her head, An Lingrong walked into the wooden barrel to wash herself, with a rare sense of laziness in her expression.

While An Lingrong was washing up, Jin Xi walked up to him and whispered: "I heard from the eunuch on duty outside Yikun Palace that Concubine Hua knew that the emperor was greedy for the beauty of spring in her place and broke several fine vases."

"Not only that, the Fucha family who came out of the cold palace specially asked someone to bring the ointment to the empress. She said it was a good thing secretly brought by someone from her mother's family. She specially sent it to honor the empress."

(End of this chapter)