Zhen Huan: My inner voice is heard, I will take Concubine Hua as the Queen Mother

"Sister Mei, I, I didn't mean that!"

Shen Meizhuang angrily shook off An Lingrong's arm and walked forward on her own, letting An Lingrong chase after her: "Sister Mei, I was just thinking about how we are going to tell Sister Wan about this matter."

"If we explain it directly, will she be suspicious? In addition, considering Sister Wan's current identity..."

It has been a while since she entered the palace, but Zhen Huan's illness has not been cured.

Rumors had already spread in the palace.

Some people say that Zhen Huan couldn't stand the dragon aura of the Forbidden City and would die soon.

Some people also say that Zhen Huan has tuberculosis.

The number of people who interact with her is also decreasing.

In the Suiyu Pavilion.

Zhen Huan was wearing a rose-red dress and sitting next to the pillar of the corridor.

He sighed and said to Liu Zhu, "It's already spring, and even the birds have returned to their cages. Why is our Suiyuxuan still so desolate?"

"Ever since the young lady fell ill, the concubines who were on good terms with her stopped visiting her. Fortunately, Concubine Shen and Concubine An still treat her like sisters."

"What? Concubine An? Now Ling Rong has also been named Concubine?"

Liu Zhu nodded.

"I heard that the Emperor dotes on Lady An very much. I'm afraid she will be canonized as a noble lady in no time."

Zhen Huan lowered her head and muttered.

Two fingers kept fiddling with the corner of her clothes: "Now even Lingrong's position is higher than mine. With her family background, how can she be on the same level as Sister Mei?"

"He is now a permanent clerk. Fortunately, he has no title, otherwise he would be higher than me."

At this moment, An Lingrong and Shen Meizhuang happened to be standing not far away.

An Lingrong stopped immediately.

Shen Meizhuang also looked at Zhen Huan in horror, then glanced at An Lingrong: "Lingrong, don't take it to heart. Maybe Huan'er is being looked down upon in the harem and is feeling depressed."

"That's why I said this. Don't take it to heart."

An Lingrong pulled her hand out of Shen Meizhuang's.

He touched the hair at his temples.

"I, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things in the palace that have not been dealt with. I will not go with you to see Sister Wan."

"Give my regards to Sister Wan."

Before Shen Meizhuang could react, An Lingrong turned around and left.

Tears fell from the corners of my eyes and I felt very aggrieved.

Holding Bao Que's arm, he said, "Do you all think I'm unworthy?"

"The slaves dare not!"

"Now the young lady is the apple of the emperor's eye. How can she not be worthy? Even the Concubine Hua is polite to the young lady."

"She hasn't even entered the bed yet, yet she's so arrogant."

An Lingrong smiled bitterly: "I am not worthy of it. I still think of the affection between sisters. In their eyes, I just come from a small place. How can I be worthy of calling each other sisters?"

"Lingrong!" Shen Meizhuang called out twice.

But An Lingrong had already gone far away.

He looked up at the sign of Shui Yuxuan and shook his head helplessly.

When Zhen Huan saw Shen Meizhuang, a smile appeared on her face.

He took a step forward and took Shen Meizhuang's arm: "Sister Mei, how come you have time to come and look for me?"

He then looked behind Shen Meizhuang: "Why are you alone? Where's Lingrong?"

Before Shen Meizhuang could even open her mouth, Zhen Huan spoke up, "Sister Mei, you live with Lingrong in Yikun Palace, why didn't she come?"

"I heard that Lingrong has been pampered during this period of time. Now she is arrogant and doesn't recognize us sisters, right?"

Shen Meizhuang looked at Zhen Huan in surprise.

How could such a pretty face say such words?

"Sister Mei, what's with that look in your eyes?" Zhen Huan touched her face and asked, "Is there something dirty on my face?"

"Huan'er, you are in the palace now, you should be careful with your words and actions. Sister An and I came to see you just now, but you..." Shen Meizhuang's tone was slightly disappointed.

Is this still the Zhen Huan I know?

Although they grew up together, it was only a childhood friendship. Besides, so many years have passed, and no one knows what will become of it.

Zhen Huan covered her mouth in surprise: "Could it be that Ling Rong heard everything I just said?"

"Huan'er, you should be more careful with your words next time."

Zhen Huan pretended to be angry and turned away: "Why should I be careful? I didn't say anything bad just now. I said the truth."

"Who is she? It's her honor to be able to enter the Forbidden City. I haven't even slept with her yet, how could she get there before me? Isn't this intentional?"

Shen Meizhuang was stunned.

He swallowed the words back when they came to his mouth.

I couldn't help but point at myself: "What about me?"

"Sister Mei, how can you compare yourself to someone like this?"

Such people?

Shen Meizhuang pulled her hand out of Zhen Huan's.

"Concubine Wan, you and I are both the emperor's concubines, what's the difference? Our birth is not something we can decide on our own."

"Do you think people are classified into different levels?"

Originally, Shen Meizhuang and An Lingrong had rushed to tell Zhen Huan about what happened in the Shattered Jade Pavilion, but now it seems that they really did it in vain.

I couldn't help but sigh.

"Miss Wan, we are sisters, but you are speaking ill of me like this. We should just stop associating with each other in the future."

Shen Meizhuang shook her sleeves, her face full of disappointment.

"My lady, are we leaving just like this? Aren't you talking about Concubine Fang?"

Caiyue reminded quietly.

"What are you talking about? Didn't you hear what she said just now? Our family background is not good enough to be worthy of her, so why should we flatter her?"

"My lady, the Concubine Wan is talking about Concubine An, not us." Caiyue glanced behind her.

He glanced at his mistress again.

Originally, I thought that the young lady and Concubine Wan had a friendship that had grown up with them, and that they would support each other in the palace in the future.

Who would have thought that they would fall out within a year?

"What? Do we have to wait for others to chase us away?"

"Caiyue, you just need to do your own thing. The affairs in the palace are complicated and you don't need to worry about them."

Caiyue had no choice but to lower her head silently.

When they returned to Yiku Palace, Lin Yuanruo was leaning against the door frame. First, An Lingrong ran back angrily.

When Shen Meizhuang came back immediately afterwards, she didn't look very good either.

It seems that something happened in the meantime.

Lin Yuanruo pointed at Songzhi and said, "Miss Songzhi, you should have understood what the queen said, right?"

Song Zhi snorted coldly: "If it weren't for this person stirring up trouble behind your back, why would the Queen let me serve a concubine? She is not even worthy of carrying shoes in front of our Nian family, and you still want me to serve her?"