An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

In Tangli Palace, Zhen Huan was ill. Although it was not a serious illness, it was a skin disease. This was a very important matter for her who loves beauty by nature. She specially informed Wen Shichu from Tai Hospital to go to Tangli Palace. Treat her.

An Lingrong brought some of the newly made durian cakes to Concubine Duan of Cining Palace, and then brought Qin Sanyue and Qiaoyu to Tangli Palace to visit Zhen Huan. An Lingrong was about to push away the false cover. Entering the palace gate, he was unexpectedly stopped by the smiling Liu Zhu. Liu Zhu called Xiao Yunzi to bring a table and put it in the center of the front yard. At this time, the sun was slightly bright and warm, please An Lingrong. They sat down in the front yard, saying they were afraid of disturbing Zhen Huan, who was sick.

An Lingrong was a little anxious when she heard that Zhen Huan was ill. Liu Zhu happened to be very busy and did not stop her anymore, so she went straight into Zhen Huan's bedroom. Unexpectedly, she heard a man's voice talking in a low voice, An Lingrong Rong's footsteps paused, and she couldn't help but stop. She listened carefully with her pointed ears. It seemed to be Wen Shichu's voice. It turned out that Wen Shichu from the Imperial Hospital was feeling Zhen Huan's pulse.

"Mr. Wen, there are so many white bumps on the skin on my arms. The skin has become thicker, as if there are silver shavings, and is getting harder and harder. What should I do?" Zhen Huan said in a worried voice.

"Huan'er, don't worry. I'll give you medicine right now. It's not a big deal. You'll be fine in three days." Dr. Wen said.

An Lingrong's mind suddenly moved, and her mind suddenly dawned. Doctor Wen's "Huan'er" cry was really... really that~~~

Through the gauze curtain, she could clearly see Wen Shichu holding Zhen Huan's hand tightly, slowly and forcefully lifting her hand, and placing it...on his own chest. Then Zhen Huan's surprised voice sounded: "No... Doctor Wen..."

"Huan'er, I miss you day and night. Seeing that you haven't been a minister for a long time, I came to check your pulse. Today I received the news that Huan'er is ill. I am happy and worried. I am worried about Huan'er's health. I am happy. It's been so long that I can finally see Huan'er again." Dr. Wen's deep voice conveyed extremely complex emotions.

"No, Doctor Wen, please let go of my hand. If the Emperor sees it, it will be a death penalty that will cost you your family and your life. Huan'er is already the Emperor's concubine and will not be tempted by the second man again. Please let Doctor Wen go." Huan'er! Doctor Wen deserves a better person." Zhen Huan withdrew her hand and burst into tears.

An Lingrong stood at the door and coughed softly, which frightened Dr. Wen. He hurriedly wiped his eyes with his hands and said: "Ms. Wanbin, I have already checked for you, and the prescription has been issued. Take the medicine according to the prescription, take it three times a day, it will take effect in three days, and you will be cured in less than a week. I hope that the empress will take care of her health, and I have other things to do, so I will not disturb empress Guan Bin and empress Li Bin from reminiscing about the past."

An Lingrong had a lot of thoughts in her heart, but she couldn't say a word when things came to pass. At this time, she actually felt a little uneasy in her heart. She wanted to secretly say some reminders, warnings, etc., but the words came to her lips. , and finally didn’t say it again.

Doctor Wen went out with the box, but Shen Meizhuang blocked him at the entrance of Tangli Palace for a long time on the pretext of checking himself. In Zhen Huan's palace, An Lingrong said half-jokingly: "Huan'er, look at how popular Dr. Wen is. Sister Mei is looking for her to check her pulse."

Zhen Huan's face turned red with embarrassment and said: "Sister An, please stop teasing me. Dr. Wen and I have known each other since we were young. It's true that Dr. Wen wanted to stop me from entering the palace before entering the palace. In the end, I still After entering the palace, I never thought of having any entanglement with him."

An Lingrong smiled and said: "Sister is right. In this harem, with the iron-clad emperor and the flowing concubines, the emperor can be half-hearted, but the concubines must treat the emperor wholeheartedly. After all, no one wants to tie their heads to Men other than the emperor can live a life with their pants on, just think about it in their minds, but if they really get entangled and fall into the blame, the consequences will be serious. "

Zhen Huan said jokingly: "So, is Sister An really noble or fake? I don't even dare to think about men other than the emperor. My sister is much more powerful than me. How dare you secretly think about it? To be honest, apart from the emperor, is there any other man you like in this harem?"

An Lingrong thought for a while and shook his head, then thought again and shook his head again: "Sister Wan, don't tease me. It's really not true. How can anyone fall in love with me? I look ordinary and have an ordinary family background, but I'm still attracted by Sister Wan." It’s thanks to Sister Hemei that we are able to get where we are today. The Emperor can promote me as a concubine only for the sake of the two sisters."

"No, don't say such kind words. Your Majesty gave me the title of sister. It was my sister's true ability. Sister An has made great contributions to the heirs in the harem and to the royal family. Even the Queen Mother has made great contributions to the royal family." Behind the scenes, everyone is full of praise for Sister An. Speaking of this harem, if Li Bi hadn't stabilized the overall situation, I'm afraid the emperor would have been alone for the rest of his life." Shen Meizhuang entered the palace with trivial steps, looked at An Lingrong with a smile, and then He greeted Zhen Huan's body with concern.

"Sister Mei, look what you said, the emperor already has a bunch of elder brothers and princesses, including Wen Yi, third elder brother, and..." An Lingrong turned sideways and said.

"The Queen Mother has said that the qualifications of the previous elders are not very good. The third elder brother is already so old, has not made any progress in studies, and is not very good in civil and military affairs. What the emperor wants is a successor, and Princess Wen Yi is smart and smart. , but she is a woman after all, and when the time comes to get married, she will not become someone else’s family." Shen Meizhuang sat down and said.

"Now the Queen also has an elder brother, Sister Mei has also given birth to an elder brother, Sister Wan has given birth to a princess, Xia Ruchun has given birth to a princess, and Chun'er has also given birth to a princess. All of a sudden, there are only Five, five is not too much." An Lingrong counted on her fingers and thought of her Saturday blessing. Should she reveal the child's information? After such a long time, An Lingrong suddenly thought of something. If he told this matter, would it affect his friendship with Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang?

An Lingrong said softly: "Two sisters, do you think there are so many concubines in the harem who were born secretly without being discovered? Or some people have seen too many palace fights and don't want their children to enjoy a lifetime of glory. Wealthy people just want him to grow up safely? If a concubine in the harem secretly gave birth to a child, and then sent him out of the palace to save the child, you think such a thing would happen..."

Zhen Huan smiled and said: "Most of those who can enter the palace come to fight for power, wealth, favor, and glory and wealth. If you don't fight for anything, why come to this palace? Isn't it good to share the happiness of family with your family?"

Shen Meizhuang also smiled and said: "Maybe there are such people, maybe very few. Sister An can't be this kind of person! She has a light temper and doesn't fight for favor. If you secretly give birth to a child and send it out of the palace, I can also Understood.”