An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

"I heard from people in the palace that the emperor has not been to Yikun Palace for a week. Even if he has to pass by, he has to take a turn. Most likely he does not want to meet Concubine Hua."

"I heard that Nian Gengyao returned to the capital two days ago and met with the emperor, but he was quite rude. Except for kneeling to the emperor, he did not kneel to anyone else."

"Concubine Kang's bastard was given at the right time. The emperor suddenly thought of Concubine Kang's kindness. I heard that the emperor went to Concubine Kang's palace to rest yesterday."

"I heard that Du Liangyuan in the palace was pregnant. When the queen was holding her pine nut cat and basking in the sun, the cat rushed out and bumped into the concubine in the palace. Wan Guiren was pushed down and hit Du Liangyuan's belly. Fortunately, Du Niangyuan There is nothing wrong with her stomach, but Wan Guiren was injured but was unexpectedly found to be pregnant."

Qin Sanyue rambled, An Lingrong's long and dense eyelashes covered her bright and deep eyes, her calm gaze was unpredictable, but she stopped what she was doing.

Some branches and leaves of the kapok tree in the yard were withered and yellow, so she cut off the top layer and filled it into the flower pond to act as fertilizer.

"I heard that the war in the southwest was victorious. Wan Guiren's brother Zhen Heng killed the enemy bravely and defeated ten armies in a row. The emperor was delighted with the victory."

An Lingrong remained silent, handed the flower scissors in his hand to Qin Sanyue, and said softly: "Go ahead, I understand."

Wan Guiren was pregnant. When she had a child, the emperor promoted her to Wan Concubine and built a new palace for her to live in.

An Lingrong remembered that Wan Guiren had said this to her personally.

A faint joy rose in his heart, and the sudden news disturbed An Lingrong.

I am happy, but we entered the palace together and agreed to go hand in hand, but no one is waiting for the other, and no one can wait for the other.

An Lingrong folded a bunch of kapok from the kapok tree and put it in a bottle. It was as red as the scorching sun.

On the mahogany table is an unfinished silk embroidery pattern, which is "Fengqi Wutong", which represents the husband and wife's mutual cherishment.

The green, red, and green willows, crisscrossing silk threads, stung An Lingrong's eyes.

The emperor must be overjoyed at this time. His favorite Wangui is pregnant and his wish has come true.

Neither the Queen nor Concubine Hua gave birth to an heir to the emperor. The son of Wan Guiren was the most likely to be established as the prince.

An Lingrong seemed to see Wan Guiren's proud eyes full of hope.

In the evening, as the night grew darker, An Lingrong heard the little stool coming to announce.

"Congratulations, master, the emperor is here." His voice could not conceal his excitement.

An Lingrong was shocked. He looked at himself carefully in the bronze mirror and calmed down.

She stood up and saluted the emperor, and then remained silent. She had a special makeup today, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her eyes clear, her pure pupils and seductive eye shape wonderfully integrated into a unique style, her thin lips, dyed It has a light pink color and is as light as water.

She never uses bright red headdresses to decorate flowers, and carmine. Bright red is the color used by the main wife, and light pink is the color used by the concubine. She is very cautious.

The emperor looked at her face, his expression moved, and he stretched out his hand to help her up.

An Lingrong did not guess that the emperor would come to Cuihe Hall tonight. She thought that the emperor would go to Cining Palace to find Concubine Duan, but the emperor went straight into her palace gate.

Her dinner was very simple. She was a little cold and her appetite was not particularly good. There was a bowl of white porridge and a few dishes of side dishes on the table, which were still warm.

The emperor's deep, dark eyes emitted a soft, warm light, and the original indifference and alienation that made people afraid to get close to him have now completely disappeared.

"Didn't the royal kitchen send you ingredients? Why is the diet so simple? How can you keep up with the nutrition? No wonder your bones never grow meat."

"Back to the emperor, it's my concubine who has no appetite. All the ingredients have been sent."

An Lingrong made a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus tea for the emperor. The emperor was a little obsessed with the fragrance of the tea and enjoyed it for a while with his eyes half closed.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

"A lot of things have happened in the palace these days. You must have heard about it. Now Wan Gui is pregnant, and I want to save the child in her belly."

"Well, I heard that Du Liangyuan in the palace is also pregnant. Your Majesty is blessed with a double blessing. Congratulations to Mr. Wan and also to the Emperor."

The emperor held the teacup in one hand and said nonchalantly, "My lord Li, are you sincere? Why can't I see any joy on your face?"

"Back to the Emperor, I have mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. I am happy that someone in the palace is pregnant at last, but I am worried that the person behind this will inevitably resort to some tricks. I am worried for the Emperor."

The emperor nodded, stood up, and stretched out his hand to An Lingrong.

An Lingrong was a little nervous, perhaps because he had not been in close contact with the emperor for many days, and his body felt unfamiliar and had some instinctive resistance.

But she still put her weak and boneless hand into the emperor's hand, let her hold him, and walked towards the bed.

"Concubine Hua is too willful. Wan Gui is pregnant. You and Concubine Hui should pay more attention to the affairs of the harem and help manage the Sixth Palace as much as possible."

"Be less involved in cliques in the palace. Concubine Kang is the best example. Although she has no heirs, she can take care of herself."

"Why has Concubine Kang not had any heirs for so many years?"

"Who can tell clearly what happened in this palace? Concubine Kang said that someone was harming her, but I sent people to investigate. There is no evidence, so I can only reduce the big matter to the trivial matter."

An Lingrong's skin was as smooth as silk. The emperor held her hand on his lap and never let go, but An Lingrong smelled a faint fragrance.

The fragrance is fresh, fragrant, light and elegant, and is the unique fragrance of Concubine Hua. Concubine Hua's favorite rouge powder is "Tiangong Qiao". The closer she gets to the emperor's body, the stronger the fragrance becomes.

The stars dimmed in An Lingrong's elegant and mist-like eyes, and she held her breath quietly, controlling herself so as not to smell the lingering scent of the concubine on the emperor's body.

She took off the emperor's coat, and underneath he was wearing the simple pajamas that Wan Guiren had made for him.

An Lingrong's nose shrank, and there were sparks in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and put on a dazzling smile.

She lay in the emperor's arms, hugging the emperor's soft waist, and began to speak her heartfelt words with ulterior motives.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Hua was disrespectful to the Queen. She was corrupt and perverted the law. She harmed Wen Yi and killed Xia Changzai and Liang Cairen."

"Concubine Hua ordered Zhou Ninghai to almost drown Chun'er in Qianli Pond."

"Concubine Hua instigated Xin Changzai to push Concubine Hui off the rockery and get injured, almost injuring the emperor's heir."

Ripples appeared between the emperor's two thick eyebrows. He turned sideways, gently hugged An Lingrong, and whispered in his ear.

"I know everything you said."

"Go to bed early. I don't care about the affairs of the harem as much as you want. You have to find a way to protect yourself first, I"