Variety Film and Television: Starting from the Legend of Zhen Huan

Bai Ling wasn't afraid, it was his body that was trembling.

Bai Ling remembered the first time the original owner stayed in bed but was returned. Ling Rong himself was not confident and had a sensitive heart. Furthermore, the emperor did not recruit Ling Rong out of his true intentions.

Lingrong suppressed the fear in his body and lay down quietly, thinking, "I just saw a figure, why hasn't it come yet?"

The light was a bit dazzling. Lingrong slowly opened his eyes and saw the emperor in bright yellow pajamas. "But I'm tired of waiting?" Lingrong saw a touch of tenderness in the emperor's eyes.

"No concubine, the light is a bit dazzling."

"I heard from the queen that you caught the cold a few days ago?" The emperor sat by the bed and looked at Lingrong, greedily listening to similar voices. Lingrong blushed when she saw the emperor's fiery gaze.

"Back to the emperor, I had fun a few days ago and went to the Imperial Garden. I caught a cold on the way. Doctor Zhang also came to see me. He's already fine."

The emperor looked at Xiang Lingrong's watery eyes, and there was a trace of innocence in his eyes. Could it be that he caught a cold while flying a kite a few days ago? "You are still young, so you should be more playful." After saying that, the eunuch next to him took off the emperor's shoes and walked out together.

"Sleep in peace." The emperor leaned towards the mausoleum, and the mausoleum looked at the emperor shyly, her eyes rippling.

He called for water several times during the process. Although Lingrong was delicate and frail, the emperor was satisfied with her cooperation. He also felt special pity for Lingrong. When he was confused and lost, he called out "Rou'er" several times emotionally.

Lingrong also responded.

"Call me Shiro." The emperor's eyes immediately became blurred, as if he had a good dream and spoke it unintentionally in his sleep.

"Silang." Lingrong heard the emperor's murmur, and she knew very well who the emperor was thinking of through her voice, but the emperor didn't say it, and she tacitly pretended not to know.

Su Peisheng listened outside, breathing continuously, and smiled and told his apprentice that the affairs of Chuxiu Palace must not be delayed in the future. Rou promised that she had just entered the palace, and she must have only half-understanding of many things. Please give her some advice. Rou promised, don't let her A taboo was committed.

Afterwards, the emperor lay happily beside the bed. According to the rules told by the dormitory mother, the concubines in the harem except the queen were not allowed to stay in the bed.

Lingrong's whole body ached. Lingrong's skin was easily broken by a blow. The red marks reflected on her skin were particularly conspicuous, and her eyes were filled with mist.

The emperor was lying beside the bed, his eyes were tired, "Why does it smell like plum blossoms, but it has been smeared with ointment."

"The emperor is not happy?" Lingrong was extremely tired at this time, and his voice was squeamish. "It must have been contaminated by the spices that were often burned in the concubine's palace."

"Of course I like it, why is it the plum fragrance alone?"

"This spice was given by my mother before entering the palace. My concubine was born in February. In February, when the weather is freezing, red plum blossoms bloom quietly. I like the plum blossoms to be noble and strong."

"The fragrance of plum blossoms complements you. Rou'er also has research on spices?" the emperor asked softly.

"My father used to be a spice merchant, but he only sold ordinary spices. To be honest with Shiro, Lingrong just smelled the spices and didn't know much about spices." Lingrong explained.

As expected of the emperor, when Lingrong talked about spices, his first reaction was to ask if she was familiar with spices. Lingrong was not afraid of the emperor's suspicion. What she said was half true and half false. Besides, Lingrong's father was a county magistrate in a remote place. Even in the past, Even though he is a spice merchant, he has no access to precious spices, let alone the formula of Huanyixiang.

The emperor's sharp eyes softened after hearing this. With such a similar voice and the same innocent character, I couldn't find you in Meiyuan that day. It was you who came back to find me.

After some time, the eunuchs carried the sedan back to Chuxiu Palace. Whether he was favored or not, these eunuchs could tell at the first glance. They took a peek at Su Peisheng and knew everything. The sedan was safe and sound on the way back.

Ziling saw her little master coming back and ran over quickly.

"Watch your mistress carefully," the eunuch carrying the sedan said with a flattering smile.