In the Legend of Zhen Huan, Huanbi’s rebirth begins with reporting on Zhen Huan

I tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

This Zhen Huan is now the young master. If she really wants to deal with me, I won't be able to resist her.

If I have to deal with Xian Yin, I can't bear to injure others.

There was some noise outside the window, and string music came in neatly.

This string sound was so easy to flip through the window that I don’t know how many times it climbed on the girl’s wall.

Getting ready to light candles.

"Don't light the candles. The guards who were patrolling just now are coming this way."

The thick sound of strings sounded in the darkness.

I opened my eyes trying to identify the location of the string notes.

But I didn't expect that the next second, I would fall into a comfortable embrace.

What lingers in my nose is the scent of pine nuts.

The scent of Du Ruo that just filled my body made me sick.

The incense delivered to your door now is not in vain if you don’t use it.

I inhaled the hair of Xian Yin with my nose, trying to cover the fragrance of Du Ruo with the fragrance of pine nuts.

Prince Guo is also true. Is Du Ruo used to marinate meat? It's almost delicious.

Xian Yin's body trembled, turned his head, and chuckled.

"Am I more fragrant?"

Pressing me down on the bed, I panicked.

"You, don't do this nonsense. I, I..."

I can't say enough. I have lived in two lifetimes, how have I ever seen such a big battle?

"What are you afraid of? Or what are you expecting? Do you want me to be like this?"

The sultry words stirred my heart, and the breath exhaled by the strings sprinkled on my earlobes, and my whole body couldn't stop trembling.

Xian Yin's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was holding back something.

"do not move."

Xian Yin took out a handkerchief, which was already wet with petal water and smelled faintly of roses.

Gently wipe off the ointment that Hongxiu had just put on my face. Maybe it was because the handkerchief was a little cold and touched my wound.

I couldn't help but "hiss".

"What? Does it hurt you?"

I shook my head, "No, it's just that I'm a little cold and I can't bear to touch the scar."

Xian Yin nodded thoughtfully and took out a box of ointment.

I smelled them, and they were all high-quality and precious medicinal materials.

"You are always injured, and you entered the palace. What do you want me to do, Huanbi."

"It's your fault that I came here this time and prepared such a good scar removal cream."

I looked at Xian Yin, pouting and trying to cry again.

For some reason, I always feel that I have been wronged in front of Xian Yin and want to find someone to support me.

Xianyin hugged me into her arms, patted me on the back like my little mother used to coax me when she was little.

I dipped my fingers into some scar removal cream and applied it carefully on my face.

The cautious eyes are like treating a piece of beautiful jade.

After applying it, Xian Yin threw the scar removal cream into my hand.

"Here you go, your brain needs to be taught a lesson every time."

I sniffed and felt that I was a little out of sorts.

Xianyin rubbed my head, "Huanbi, don't cry. If you cry, it will hurt here too."

"You touch it and see, here!"

The sound of strings pulled my hand towards him and covered his strong chest.

Oops, you can’t indulge in male sex.

I asked Xianyin seriously: "Did you buy an official position from Concubine Hua?"

"Or does it have anything to do with General Nian?"

Xian Yin looked at me with a surprised look on his face: "Huanbi, where did you get this gossip? Is it so clever?"

That's it, if Zhen Huan uses this as a raft to move Concubine Hua down.

No, I shook my head mentally again.

Impossible, Zhen Huan has no chance of winning against Concubine Hua now, and the emperor needs General Nian to fight for him.

Concubine Hua will not be punished at this time of crisis.

Even if you know about buying and selling an official position, at least now is not the time to give up.

I was thinking hard when a soft thing fell on the top of my head.

When I reacted, my face turned red.

This string sound actually kissed me?

"Huanbi is still delicate, soft and fragrant."

"Don't get distracted when you're with me in the future."

"Here, this is for you!"

Xian Yin released his palm, and there was actually a string of green bells with wishful patterns on it, and the tassels on it were still green.

The string sound is somewhat solemn.

"Huanbi, I give you a bell. It rings with every step and thinks with every step."

The material used for this Ruyi pattern bell is green jade, and the bell is small and exquisite. Polished smooth and ingenious.

It can be seen that the carver worked hard and had unique ingenuity.

"Huanbi, look, here!"

Xian Yin showed me. When he opened the top of the bell, there was a very fine hole in the middle.

I leaned over and took a look, and a scent came out. It's the scent of pine nuts on Xian Yin's body.

"Huanbi, when you miss me, just open this and smell it. I will be by your side."

I was deeply moved. In my two lifetimes, no one has ever loved me so much.

Pull Xian Yin's hand over.

When my soft little hand touched Xian Yin's left hand, I touched the dense small scars on it.

Raised, react.

"Did you carve it?"

The string sound smiles like the spring breeze in March, melting my heart.

"Exquisite dice and red beans make you miss me deeply, do you know?"

"Huanbi, I've been studying for a long time, and I've only learned so much."

"The ancients said that there is a way to love each other, and I think that's what it is."

"If you don't like it, I will do it for you again. From now on, I will do whatever you like."

"Huanbi, why don't you speak?"

I was speechless. I have mixed feelings in my heart.

Sometimes life suddenly becomes enlightened because of your persistence. Just like this in my life. Although she insisted on leaving the palace, she gained such precious friendship.

Sometimes life leads to a dead end because of one's own persistence. Just like in my previous life. Persistently promised the gift, but retained nothing.

In the darkness, I nestled my head on Xian Yin's shoulder.

Warm and safe.

That's great, why can't you get out of the palace quickly?

*

The next day.

News came from Shoukang Palace.

It often refers to dystocia. Pot after pot of blood flowed in and out of Shoukang Palace.

The imperial doctor and the midwife came one after another.

I couldn't get close enough to watch, so I had to spend some money to inquire.

When a woman gives birth, there are many dangers.

In my previous life, Zhen Huan had a difficult delivery. I was by her side when the twins were born.

Her shocking screams are still fresh in my ears.

I really hope that Yi Lan and the baby in her belly can survive this disaster safely.

The inquiring maid said that Yu Chang went to Shoukang Palace today to help copy scriptures in front of the Queen Mother as usual, but suffered an unprovoked stomachache.

The production took place directly in the side hall of Shoukang Palace.

In the evening, news came from Pearl's distant cousin in Shoukang Palace.

Yu Changzai gave birth to a little prince, but Yu Changzai died of hemorrhage during delivery and passed away.

The little prince was left waiting for food.

Now the emperor, queen, and concubine Hua are all at Shoukang Palace.

How could such a good person be gone just because he said he was gone?

Obviously that day, you were still helping me make decisions with a big belly under the rose flowers.

She was still praying for the safe birth of the prince in her belly with a hopeful look on her face.

There were too many yin activities in the palace in the past life. I simply don’t believe that Yu Changzai died of hemorrhage.

I even believe that there is someone behind the scenes.

The fifty taels of silver notes that Yu Chang sent that day are still stored in my mother's memorial tablet.

Am I wrong? Is it so wrong?

I thought I was giving her a fortune, but I didn't expect it.

Oh, leaving the mother and leaving the son?

It’s a really good way to play, and it’s all leftover from my play.

It depends on whose palace the prince enters and who the final beneficiary is.