Legend of Zhen Huan: Zhen Huan is reborn

057 Beautiful Pear Makeup

(Smashed Jade Pavilion)

Today, Yinzhen quietly arrived at Suiyuxuan and saw Zhen Huan sleeping peacefully on the imperial concubine's couch, so Yinzhen spoke in a low voice so as not to disturb her peace.

At this moment, Zhen Huan's hair fell down and spread casually on the couch. Yinzhen sat down gently beside her, staring at Zhen Huan's closed eyes, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

Zhen Huan felt the light around her gradually dimming. She slowly opened her eyes, and her initial surprise was soon replaced by deep astonishment.

She called softly, "Shiro?"

Yinzhen's voice came softly, murmuring: "Wanwan..."

Zhen Huan felt a pang of sadness when she heard this, but she pretended not to have heard clearly and asked deliberately, "Silang, what are you talking about?"

Yinzhen finally came back to his senses and said gently, "Huanhuan, you're awake."

Zhen Huan looked at him and asked, "Silang, why are you here?"

Yinzhen smiled and replied: "I just arrived not long ago, and seeing that you were sleeping so soundly, I couldn't bear to wake you up."

Zhen Huan sighed softly: "Silang, why don't you wake me up?"

A trace of pity flashed in Yinzhen's eyes: "You seem a little tired these days. I came here several times, but you were still in a dream."

Zhen Huan shook her head gently: "Maybe it's the sleepiness of spring."

"Hanhuan, your birthday is in two days. Have you thought about how to celebrate it?" Yinzhen asked with a smile.

"I don't really have any other hope. As long as I can be by your side, Silang, I will be satisfied." Zhen Huan replied softly.

"Hanhuan, I will always be with you." Yinzhen said affectionately.

"I know Silang's intentions very well." Zhen Huan responded softly.

Liuzhu did not expect that Yinzhen was already in the room. She wanted to enter the inner room with the pregnancy-preserving medicine in her hand, but was gently stopped by Jinxi outside the door.

Yinzhen seemed to have heard the noise outside and started to ask.

Liu Zhu then stepped into the inner room and bowed respectfully: "Your servant greets His Majesty."

Yinzhen motioned for her to stand up and asked gently, "You are in such a hurry, is there something urgent?"

Liu Zhu replied, "I just wanted to serve the Four Gods Adenophora and Pork Tripe Soup to my young master. My young master has had a poor appetite these past two days and has been feeling unwell."

Upon hearing this, Yinzhen turned to Zhen Huan and asked with concern: "Huan Huan, what's going on? Have you asked the imperial physician to come and take a look?"

Zhen Huan shook her head slightly and explained, "The epidemic in the palace has just subsided, and Doctor Wen is busy with trivial matters in the Imperial Hospital, so I did not disturb him."

Yinzhen sighed: "Huanhuan, you are always so considerate."

Then he summoned Su Peisheng, "Su Peisheng, go ask Doctor Wen to come over."

"Yeah." Su Peisheng responded and left.

Seeing Yinzhen's concern, Zhen Huan felt warm in her heart and thought it was time to tell him the news of her pregnancy, so she did not say anything to stop him.

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After a while, Wen Shichu stepped into Suiyu Pavilion. He bowed and saluted: "Your humble servant greets the emperor and greets the noble lady Wan."

Yinzhen waved his hand to signal him not to be so polite, "Doctor Wen, please diagnose Concubine Wan."

"As you wish." Wen Shichu immediately checked Zhen Huan's pulse.

Soon, Wen Shichu showed a happy expression and said, "Your Majesty is very happy. Lady Wan has been pregnant for nearly two months."

When Yinzhen heard this, his eyes sparkled with joy, and his voice was a little excited, "Are you serious?"

"That's absolutely true." Wen Shichu affirmed.

"Hanhuan, I am very pleased that you are pregnant with my child." Yinzhen looked at Zhen Huan affectionately.

Zhen Huan's face flushed with shyness, and Yin Zhen immediately ordered: "Doctor Wen, I will entrust the dragon fetus of Lady Wan to you."

"I obey your order." Doctor Wen then took his leave.

"Hanhuan, don't you know you are pregnant? If it was you who fell in Jingren Palace that day, how heartbroken I would be." Yinzhen said softly.

Zhen Huan was now nestled in Yin Zhen's arms, and she answered softly, "I didn't notice it either. I just felt sleepy easily in spring, and my menstrual cycle was occasionally irregular, so I didn't think much about it."

Yinzhen thought for a moment and said to Su Peisheng, "Pass on my decree. Lady Wan is both virtuous and talented, and now she is pregnant, so I will promote her to be a concubine."

Although Su Peisheng knew that there was no such rule in the palace, he could not disobey the emperor's order, so he had to agree.

Upon hearing this, Zhen Huan asked with some concern, "Silang, does this violate the palace rules?"

Yinzhen stroked Zhen Huan's hair and said softly, "Rules are dead. I can't let you get hurt again."

The two hugged each other tightly, immersed in each other's warmth.

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After a moment, Yinzhen looked at Zhen Huan tenderly and asked softly, "Huan Huan. What are you thinking about?"

Zhen Huan raised her head, with a faint longing in her eyes, and whispered: "Huan Huan is thinking that the good and peaceful years are probably like this now."

Yinzhen smiled slightly, took out a beautiful pear blossom from somewhere, and gently inserted it into Zhen Huan's hair, praising her: "The pear blossom is as white as snow, and it falls on your eyebrows, as if even the pear blossom has lost its luster, which shows that your skin color is better than snow."

Zhen Huan looked down at the pear blossom, then raised her head to look at Yinzhen, and said with a smile: "People often say that the makeup with plum blossom patterns on the forehead can be called plum blossom makeup, but the color of pear blossoms is too white to be a makeup, which is a pity."

After hearing this, a smile flashed in Yinzhen's eyes. He gently took Zhen Huan's hand, walked to the dressing table, asked her to sit down, then picked up the brush himself and began to draw her eyebrows and put on makeup.

As he painted, he said, "How difficult is this? The pear blossoms may be white, but under your face, they will surely bloom with a different brilliance."

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In a moment, Yinzhen drew an exquisite pear blossom on Zhen Huan's forehead. He held a bronze mirror and asked, "Huan Huan, what do you think of my craftsmanship?"

Zhen Huan looked at it carefully, and the pear blossoms looked lifelike. She smiled and replied, "This pear blossom is more beautiful than the flower ornaments, but the pear blossoms themselves are pure white, and using rouge to outline them will inevitably make them look less real."

After hearing this, Yinzhen nodded with satisfaction: "As long as it is beautiful, it is the effect of 'imitation rather than truth' that I pursue. I call this makeup 'Jiaoli makeup'."

When Zhen Huan heard this, her heart was filled with ripples.

She knew very well that although she and Queen Chunyuan had some similarities, they were not the same person.

This "mimicry rather than truth-seeking" may be her position in this palace.

She smiled and replied: "Si Lang's painting is so exquisite, and he gave it such an elegant name. I'm afraid the sisters in the harem will say that Si Lang is too partial."

After hearing this, Yinzhen gently hooked the tip of Zhen Huan's nose and said lovingly: "I am partial to you alone, as long as you are happy."

Zhen Huan smiled slightly and asked softly, "Silang, have you visited Sister An in the past two days? She is about to give birth."

Yinzhen replied, "I went to see it a few days ago. You were there too. How could you have forgotten it?"

Zhen Huan jokingly said, "Look at my memory. I'm only two months pregnant and my memory has become so bad. What will happen if I really give birth to a child?"

"Hanhuan, will you forget me?" Yinzhen asked with concern.

Zhen Huan shook her head slightly, her tone firm: "No, Si Lang is my husband. I may forget anything, but I will never forget Si Lang."

Zhen Huan's words were full of sincere emotions, and Yinzhen was moved after hearing them.