Legend of Zhen Huan: Zhen Huan is reborn

050 Boudoir Joy

The winter of this year seemed to be forgotten by time and has yet to arrive.

It was not until December that several heavy snowfalls began to fall from the sky, covering the earth with a layer of pure white silver, and the air of winter finally felt like it was about to start.

The snowflakes fell continuously, like flying catkins and goose feathers, covering the entire palace.

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Zhen Huan stood by the window, quietly admiring the snow scene for a long time. The pure white color made her feel a little dizzy.

She turned to look at Yinzhen and said softly, "Silang had good intentions when he planted white plum blossoms in this Suiyu Pavilion. Unfortunately, it is snowing now and the white plum blossoms have merged into the snowy scenery and can no longer be distinguished."

Yinzhen was busy writing, and when he heard this, he said casually: "What's the difficulty? If you like red plums, I will have someone go to the Yimei Garden to transplant some red plums to your palace, so that you can feast your eyes."

He stopped writing, looked up, and said to Zhen Huan with a smile: "Didn't you let me concentrate on copying? Why are you talking and disturbing me?"

After hearing this, Zhen Huan couldn't help but laugh and said, "How can there be such a shameless person? It's fine if you don't concentrate yourself, but you blame others instead."

Yinzhen couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said, "If I hadn't lost three pieces playing chess with you last night, I wouldn't have to be punished here today."

Zhen Huan said softly, "Silang's words are as good as gold. How can you break your promise in front of a little girl like me?"

Yinzhen smiled dotingly and said, "Okay, okay, I will copy it down."

Zhen Huan sat down gently, with a gentle smile on her face, and said softly: "Well, Silang, isn't I busy making clothes for you as a gift for the winter solstice? Look, the fabric and style of this dress are carefully selected by me."

Yinzhen raised his head and looked at Zhen Huan tenderly, his eyes full of love. "It's fine if I break my promise, but for your kindness in making the clothes for me, I will copy it three more times."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Huan burst out laughing and glanced at Yinzhen with a bit of mischief and coquettishness, "This is what Si Lang said himself. I have made a note of it. Don't regret it when the time comes."

Yinzhen also smiled, lowered his head and continued to copy carefully, while Zhen Huan sat beside him, quietly accompanying him, occasionally looking up at the snow scene outside the window, her heart filled with warmth and happiness.

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Zhen Huan turned her head and smiled at Yin Zhen, "I can tailor the nightgown myself, but when it comes to the coiled dragon pattern, I have to refuse. I know that my embroidery skills are not as good as An Changzai, so it would be more appropriate for me to embroider it. What do you think, Si Lang?"

Yinzhen put down his pen and looked at Zhen Huan with a smile in his eyes. "Since you have agreed to it, why do you want to push half of it to others? I don't want others to interfere in this matter."

Zhen Huan smiled gently and explained, "Although An Changzai is pregnant, she has already started making pajamas for Si Lang. This kind of thoughtfulness is really rare."

Yinzhen raised his head and asked in surprise, "Really? Then why didn't she mention this to me?"

Zhen Huan shook her head gently, "I think it's because Sister An wanted to make the pajamas better, so she didn't say anything. Silang should cherish her kindness."

After hearing this, Yinzhen nodded slightly with a satisfied smile on his face, "I see. Then I look forward to An Changzai's pajamas."

Just as she finished speaking, a silver bell-like laughter came like a spring breeze. Zhen Huan turned her head and saw Fang Chunyi running in happily, followed closely by the calm Jinxi.

Jinxi seemed to be worried that Fang Chunyi would fall, so she gently reminded him, "Chunchang, run slower, don't fall."

Fang Chunyi ran to Zhen Huan, holding a few branches of gorgeous red plums in her hands, and said with a smile on her face: "Sister Wan, Chun'er picked some new red plums from Yimei Garden. Sister, take a look. Do you like them?"

Zhen Huan looked at her innocent and happy appearance, and her heart was warmed. The corners of her mouth lifted up involuntarily. She took the red plum, sniffed it gently, and praised: "I like it. Of course I like the ones you picked. This red plum is really beautiful, just like you, Chun'er, making people happy when they see it."

Fang Chunyi was even happier after hearing Zhen Huan's praise. She blinked her bright eyes and said with a smile, "I'm glad that you like it. I was afraid that you might not like it."

Zhen Huan smiled and shook her head, took Fang Chunyi's hand, asked her to sit next to her, then turned to Yinzhen and said, "Silang, look how sensible Chun'er is, she even went out of her way to pick red plums."

Yinzhen raised his head and looked at the red plum in Fang Chunyi's hand. A trace of admiration flashed in his eyes. He nodded and said to Zhen Huan: "Chun'er is indeed sensible. This red plum is also very well chosen."

After hearing what Yinzhen said, Fang Chunyi smiled even brighter. She said innocently, "Sister Wan likes Chun'er, and Chun'er also likes Sister Wan, so I picked these red plums to give to Sister. I hope that Sister will be as happy as Chun'er when she sees the red plums."

Zhen Huan looked at Fang Chunyi, her eyes full of doting and love. She gently stroked the petals of the red plum blossoms and said with a smile: "I was just talking about wanting to see the red plum blossoms, and you came. We are so in tune with each other."

Yinzhen also looked at Fang Chunyi and said with a smile, "Chun Changzai seems to have grown a lot taller."

Fang Chunyi heard this and a smug look appeared on her face. She said coquettishly, "Your Majesty forgot that I will be seventeen after the New Year. I am not a child anymore."

After listening to Fang Chunyi's words, Yinzhen smiled slightly and said nothing more. He just looked at her, with a look of deep thought in his eyes.

Zhen Huan looked at Fang Chunyi's innocent appearance, smiled and said to Jinxi: "Still smiling foolishly, Jinxi, go and bring the milk tea and white jade lotus cake to Chun'er to try, she loves these snacks the most."

Jinxi responded and left, and soon brought exquisite snacks and drinks.

Fang Chunyi took the plate, tasted the milk tea and white jade hibiscus cake, and said with a smile: "Thank you, sister, I love the snacks here the most. I can eat such delicious food every time I come here."

Seeing this, Yinzhen pretended to complain and said, "If you hadn't come, your sister Wan would have starved me. I rely on her snacks to survive in this palace."

Fang Chunyi couldn't help laughing after hearing this. She looked at Yinzhen mischievously and said, "Sister Wan wouldn't want to let the emperor starve. If that were the case, it must be that the emperor made you angry. You are the most gentle and considerate person."

Zhen Huan was amused by Fang Chunyi's words and laughed with her hands covering her mouth. She looked at Yinzhen with a hint of tenderness in her eyes and said, "Look, Silang, even Chun'er knows how good Huan Huan is to you."

Yinzhen also smiled. He shook his head helplessly, but his eyes were full of pampering and indulgence.

Zhen Huan smiled, picked up a piece of exquisite pastry, and gently handed it to Yinzhen who was writing. Yinzhen looked up and smiled at her, then continued to concentrate on his writing.

Fang Chunyi couldn't help laughing when she saw this scene. Her innocent laughter echoed in the room.

Zhen Huan looked at Fang Chunyi in confusion and asked her why she was laughing. Fang Chunyi blinked and said, "I didn't understand why the emperor and my sister looked so familiar together. Now I finally understand. It turns out that my sister and brother-in-law were like this when they were at home. One was grinding ink, and the other was writing. They were quiet and didn't say anything for a long time. It made me feel bored."

Zhen Huan couldn't help laughing after hearing this. She patted Fang Chunyi's head and said, "So you are bored and blame the emperor and I for ignoring you. Well, I will come and talk to you after I finish grinding the ink."

Fang Chunyi wanted to say something, but Zhen Huan had already stood up and quickly went over to pour her a cup of tea and handed it to her, "You've eaten so many snacks, drink some water to moisten your stomach."

Fang Chunyi took the tea and smiled sweetly. She looked at Zhen Huan gratefully and said, "Thank you, sister. You are so kind."

Yinzhen smiled at this moment, and he said softly: "Huanhuan, don't be anxious, let Chun'er finish her words slowly."

He looked at Fang Chunyi tenderly and encouraged her, "Chun'er, just keep going."

Fang Chunyi was aroused and continued to narrate, "Although my sister and brother-in-law are taciturn, they have a deep affection and have never had any disputes. My mother said...said..."

She paused, as if trying to recall something, her face flushed, and she finally said as if she suddenly realized something: "Oh, that's right! My mother said this is called 'deep love between husband and wife, and joy in the boudoir'."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Huan turned her head slightly, a trace of shame appeared on her face, and she gently blamed, "Chun'er, you are still young, where did you learn these words? It's really nonsense."

Then she turned to Yinzhen and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, if you continue to pamper her like this, I'm afraid she will become even more ignorant of her own limitations."

Fang Chunyi pouted and said unconvincedly, "I'm not talking nonsense, Your Majesty, are you saying that I'm talking nonsense?"

Yinzhen laughed even more happily, and said gently: "Of course not, Chun'er, how could you say such nonsense? What you said is very pleasing to me."