Seeing her like this, Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang both breathed a sigh of relief.

They were still a little worried before coming. After all, this fact was too embarrassing and they were afraid that Lingrong would not be able to accept it.

There were enemies everywhere in the harem, so they naturally didn't want to let go of An Lingrong, their helper.

"I feel relieved if you think this way. What happened yesterday? Why did..."

Shen Meizhuang asked in confusion, curious about what had happened yesterday.

An Lingrong lowered her eyes and said softly:

"Baojuan, please go out first."

Baojuan was stunned for a moment, but still walked out obediently.

Seeing her like this, Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang drove out the palace maids around them.

Seeing that everyone had left, An Lingrong finally spoke:

"Yesterday, Ling Rong..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't stop sobbing, and tears fell like balls.

Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang hurried to comfort her.

"What is this? Stop crying, or you might hurt your eyes."

"Sister Mei is right. Lingrong, stop crying. Just tell me what's going on."

"......"

The two of them came forward and coaxed her for a long time. An Lingrong finally controlled her emotions and sobbed as she said:

"Lingrong was poisoned yesterday..."

When she said this, the expressions of Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang froze, as if they found it incredible.

There seemed to be tense background music playing all around, and the scene became quiet.

An Lingrong held Zhen Huan's hand with excitement, and sobbed weakly on her shoulder.

When she talked about the poisoning yesterday, her body couldn't stop shaking slightly.

"I came back from outside yesterday, and Baojuan told me that the emperor picked my name card. I was overjoyed..."

"At this time, the Ministry of Internal Affairs also sent the rare Jade Table Golden Cup, which was the flower that was drugged..."

"Sister, I'm so scared."

As An Lingrong was talking, she fell into Zhen Huan's arms, crying like a pear blossom in the rain, looking so pitiful.

Zhen Huan held her in her arms with great concern, patting her back gently and coaxing her in a low voice.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Sister Wan is here..."

The way she sought help didn't look like An Lingrong, but more like Chun'er.

Zhen Huan also fell for this trick, as she has always hated seeing the weak being bullied.

Shen Meizhuang was also there to comfort her.

At this moment, feeling the warmth coming from Sister Wan, An Lingrong seemed to understand something.

It turns out that sometimes, being weak is not all bad.

If I can face it squarely, then I can use it to my advantage.

....................................

After some time passed, An Lingrong's failure to serve the emperor in the imperial bed was gradually forgotten by everyone.

Anyway, she stays in the house every day and doesn't need to be greeted, so others naturally don't bother to say anything.

Even Suiyuxuan is rarely visited.

But her relationship with Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang became better and better.

Whenever they had something good, they would think of sharing it with her.

One of them was favored by the emperor, and the other was in charge of some of the palace power. With their care, An Lingrong's life was not too bad.

I just don't know what she has been doing in the house all this time.

According to Luo Yao, maybe it's either exploding in silence or becoming perverted in silence.

On this day, Luo Yao had just returned from outside, having helped the emperor deal with some matters.

Before entering the Yangxin Palace, Prince Guo came out.

As soon as Prince Guo saw her, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Eunuch Su, are you back from your errand?"

Just as Luo Yao was about to speak, she heard a woman's voice coming from the hall, as if she was singing an opera.

She raised her eyebrows, somewhat curious about who was inside, and replied:

"I just came back. Is the prince leaving now?"

Prince Guo Yunli glanced inside and said meaningfully:

"My royal brother has someone more comfortable to accompany him, so I am here to help.

But you, Eunuch Su, look even more radiant after not seeing you for a few days."

Faced with his undisguised praise, Luo Yao laughed and said she enjoyed it very much.

"Your Majesty, you are worrying too much. I am not glorious at all."

The two of them just stood at the door and started chatting.

With his approachable way of speaking, he can chat with anyone for a long time.

The conversation continued until the emperor inside couldn't stand it anymore and called for people to come over.

"Su Peisheng!"

These three words were like some kind of spell. Luo Yao would flash over as soon as they were called.

"I'm not telling you, my lord. The emperor is calling me."

Maybe they were chatting too happily, Luo Yao was a little anxious when she left, and she even patted Yun Li's arm.

Let him move aside.

Her movements were very natural, as if she didn't realize that she was violating a taboo by doing so.

He just walked away in such a swagger.

Yunli stared at the arm that had been patted for a while, then smiled and walked outside.

He felt that after several chats, this eunuch Su seemed to treat him as an ordinary friend.

He changed his attitude so easily. He doesn't look like an old man who has been in the palace for many years. His mentality is quite young.

Luo Yao: That’s right, I’m only eighteen.

When she walked into the Palace of Tranquil Longevity, she saw a familiar face standing next to the emperor—Yu Ying'er!

Luo Yao sighed in her heart, it turned out that some people's fate was predetermined.

She should have thought of this as soon as she heard the singing.

The emperor looked at her unfriendlyly, as if she owed him 18,000 gold.

Yongzheng: You have been whispering with the Seventeenth Prince at the door for a long time, and you still expect to see a good face!

Seeing her come in, Yongzheng said directly:

"How could I not know? When did you become so close to Old Seventeen? If I hadn't called you, you wouldn't have planned to come in, right?"

Luo Yao blinked, knowing that he wanted to cause trouble for her again.

She was somewhat used to the other party's jealous personality, so she avoided the question and quickly stepped forward and said:

"Your Majesty, you have wronged me. I have always been thinking of you.

Look, even when I left the palace, I was still thinking about the emperor, so I specially asked someone to make something for the emperor..."

She spoke in a cheerful tone, walked closer to Yongzheng, and took out a small wooden toy from her sleeve.

Yongzheng wanted to scold him and tell him to stop chatting with this person and that person all day long.

Attract bees and butterflies!

But when I saw the little thing he handed over, I felt it was somewhat novel.

"What is this? A pig-headed man?"

Seeing that he kept handing the thing over to him, Yongzheng took it reluctantly and pinched the body of the doll with two fingers.

Luo Yao smiled and said:

"It has a name, it's Peppa Pig!"

The two of them just looked at the pig-headed man and started chatting.

This way of getting along as if no one was around made Yu Ying'er, who was waiting on the side, secretly smack her lips.

She thought that since she had won the emperor's favor, she would be favored more.

Moreover, the emperor liked her singing of Kunqu Opera very much.

She was singing just fine in Yime Garden, but after she sang a few lines in the Yangxin Palace, the Emperor stopped her.

The reason was to listen to Prince Guo chatting with others outside.

Originally, she thought that the emperor cared about Prince Guo.

I didn't expect that you care about this eunuch Su!

As soon as she saw the other person, she recognized that this was the man who pulled her out from under the plum tree on New Year's Eve.

She was really scared at that time.

Seeing him come in and being questioned by the emperor, Yu Ying'er didn't dare to breathe, thinking that the emperor must be angry and might punish him severely.

Unexpectedly, he just took out a wooden sculpture and coaxed the emperor.

With that piece of wood, if you give her a knife, she can carve one out of it, right?

Watching the emperor’s expression change from serious at the beginning to smiling constantly now.

Why did she feel inexplicably that... the emperor's anger was a little worthless?

He can be coaxed with just two words. Is he that easy to coax?

How about she try it next time?

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