After Hua Fei was reborn, she became the white moonlight of Pangju

Chapter 143: You are selfless, magnanimous, and brave

"Jinxi, why do you think Rong'er wants to harm me? I have never let her down."

This is also something that Zhen Huan has always found difficult to let go.

Ask yourself, since entering the palace, whenever there was something rewarded by the emperor, she would always think of giving it to An Lingrong first. Seeing that her family was poor, he also gave her valuable items. Why did An Lingrong want to kill herself?

Jinxi is an old hand in the palace. As an outsider, she sees things more clearly than Zhen Huan.

"My lady, you have good intentions, I know that, but perhaps in the eyes of An Ying, your gifts are not benefits, but alms. She entered the palace with you, and you and Miss Shen were both loved and favored by the emperor, but she was not. My lady, think about it, can she feel balanced?"

Jin Xi sighed and continued, "So, the closer someone is, the more likely they are to stab you in the back, and it is often fatal. If Concubine Hua hadn't been there that day, you, my lady..."

"My body would have stink by now, I'm afraid."

"Fortunately, you will give birth in two months. Just hold on a little longer. Everything will be fine after the baby is born."

After hearing Jinxi's words, Zhen Huan felt a little better.

She also hoped that this worship of Buddha would make her future days in the palace easier.

The next day, the Buddha worship officially began.

Before dawn, a young monk came to inform us to worship Buddha.

Early in the morning, before dawn, the main hall was brightly lit, and many monks were already sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, chanting sutras.

The best positions on the Buddha statue were reserved for the emperor, Concubine Hua, Zhen Huan and other royal aristocrats.

Zhen Huan was pregnant, and the emperor was worried that she was not feeling well, so after bowing to the Buddha statue, he asked her to go to a small Buddhist temple to rest.

Sitting in the small Buddhist temple, Zhen Huan could still hear the chanting from the main hall next to her. She also twirled the Buddhist beads in her hand and chanted along.

Just at this moment there was a knock on the door.

Jinxi went to open the door and saw an elderly monk cleaning the house. He put his hands together and said, "Excuse me, Master Wan, can you live here?"

"Yes." Jin Xi looked back at Zhen Huan, and when she saw Zhen Huan nodding at her, she replied to the monk.

The old monk put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I am responsible for adding oil to the lamps and burning incense in the temple. Now is the time."

Zhen Huan heard this from inside, so she said to Jin Xi, "Let him in."

Jinxi opened the door, stepped sideways, and let the old monk in.

The old monk bowed to the noble lady Wan, and then began to add lamp oil and burn incense.

Zhen Huan ignored him, almost closing her eyes and twirling the Buddhist beads in her hand.

The Buddhist hall was filled with the lingering scent of sandalwood. Zhen Huan didn't know when the old monk left.

Halfway through, Jinxi was called away by a little monk, and Zhen Huan was the only one left in the entire Buddhist temple.

At first, Zhen Huan could still follow the chanting coming from the main hall next door, but after a while, she could only hear the monotonous buzzing Buddhist sounds repeating in her mind.

The door of the Buddhist hall was quietly pushed open, and a figure walked in and said to Zhen Huan, "My lady, the room is stuffy, let's go for a walk."

Zhen Huan didn't know why, but she just felt dazed and her mind was in a mess. She followed the voice and walked out of the Buddhist hall.

It was still very early, and the sky had not yet brightened. Except for the monks doing odd jobs, almost everyone in the temple was meditating and doing their homework.

Zhen Huan left the main hall in a daze and came to the small bamboo forest on the back mountain.

"My Lord, we have to move faster."

The voice of the person next to me is close at hand, yet it seems extremely far away.

Zhen Huan was a little confused: "Jin Xi, where are we going?"

'Jinxi' said: "My lord, we are almost there!"

As they passed a place, Zhen Huan vaguely heard the sound of flowing water.

"Jinxi, the weather is so hot, I want to wash my hands."

"My lord, we are in a hurry and can't delay."

Perhaps it was the sound of the gurgling spring water that made Zhen Huan begin to regain consciousness.

She felt that Jinxi spoke a little coldly today, not as gentle as usual.

Just as she was about to turn around to look at Jinxi, she felt a dull pain at the back of her head, and her vision suddenly became dark.

Jianqiu looked at Zhen Huan who had fainted on the ground, then looked at the blood-stained stone in her hand, and felt a little panicked.

She looked at the spring pool in front of her, which was about thirty or four meters in size, gritted her teeth, and dragged Zhen Huan into the spring.

Watching Zhen Huan's body sinking little by little, Jianqiu pricked up her ears, always paying attention to whether there were any other people coming.

Just when Zhen Huan was almost completely submerged in water up to her neck, hurried footsteps were heard in the distance.

Jianqiu quickly fled towards the bamboo forest.

"My Lord, there really is someone in the water!"

A Jin pointed at the spring and shouted loudly.

Prince Guo looked forward and frowned: "Quick, save him!"

"Cough cough cough!" When Zhen Huan woke up again, she found herself lying on a couch.

The emperor was looking at her anxiously.

"Hanhuan, you finally woke up?"

The emperor held Zhen Huan's hand tightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with me?"

Zhen Huan, who had just woken up, didn't know what had happened.

The emperor told her that she suddenly left the temple by herself, and Jinxi couldn't find her anywhere. After hearing about this, Concubine Hua suggested that the emperor start looking from the remote back mountain. Therefore, she was able to rescue Zhen Huan in time when she completely sank into the water.

Prince Guo, who was standing by, also smiled with relief when he saw Zhen Huan waking up.

"Since the noble Wan has woken up, I will take my leave first!"

The emperor hurriedly called Prince Guo to stop.

"Thanks to you this time, otherwise I would have lost a confidant and a child!"

Prince Guo bowed to the emperor and said, "Brother, if you want to thank someone, thank Concubine Hua. It was she who told me that Concubine Wan might have met with an accident and asked me to help look for her."

"It's Concubine Hua again?" The emperor sighed, "It was because of Concubine Hua that Wan Guiren was able to save her life and her child last time! Alas, I really owe Concubine Hua too much."

Prince Guo's eyes darkened a little, but he still showed a frank smile on his face.

"Then the Emperor must thank Concubine Hua very much!"

"I will definitely treat her well!"

Seeing that the Emperor had no intention of leaving Zhen Huan for the time being, Prince Guo strolled around the temple alone.

It was not until the end of the Buddha worship that he saw Concubine Hua coming out of the Main Hall.

"Empress Hua is indeed as good as a god. I really saw Concubine Wan who was knocked unconscious in the back hills."

"It was thanks to Prince Guo's sharp eyes and ears that he was able to find Lady Wan so quickly and save her life."

"I dare not accept any reward without authorization. The greatest credit goes to you, Empress Hua."

Prince Guo looked at Concubine Hua meaningfully and smiled.

"I am an idle person, and I have heard about the dirty tricks of the harem. But I didn't expect that you, Concubine Hua, are an exception. You are selfless, magnanimous, and brave. I admire you!"