Travel through Shen Meizhuang to open the system and walk sideways in the harem

The emperor crossed the path anxiously and trotted towards the flower hall at the speed of wind.

His heart was full of anticipation and desire, hoping to meet the woman playing the piano.

Finally, when he stepped into the flower hall, the scene before him surprised him.

He saw a figure standing in the flower hall, who looked extremely similar to Zhen Huan, as if she was the person he had been thinking about.

The emperor was so excited that he could hardly control himself and blurted out: "Han'er? Are you Huan'er?" He stepped forward impatiently, his steps quick and firm.

Su Peisheng and other attendants followed closely behind, holding palace lanterns high in their hands to illuminate the road ahead.

When Zhen Huan heard someone calling her name, her heart suddenly trembled and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

She suspected that she had heard it wrongly and couldn't believe that she could hear the emperor's voice here.

"This is Qingliang Terrace, how could there be the emperor's voice? This must be my illusion!" Although she thought so in her heart, her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and an ominous premonition came to her mind.

When Zhen Huan came to her senses and was about to turn around and go back to the bedroom with her zither in her arms, she bumped into the emperor. She looked up and he looked down, and when their eyes met, it seemed as if there was an electric current flashing in their eyes.

"Am I dreaming? Huan'er? Is it really you?" The emperor exclaimed. He hugged Zhen Huan tightly in his arms, unwilling to let go for a long time.

Zhen Huan couldn't help but tremble, thinking to herself, "It's over, everything is over!"

The emperor was holding Zhen Huan, but he quickly reacted. He was puzzled, "This is Prince Guo's Qingliang Terrace. Why are you here? Are you a human or a ghost?"

Zhen Huan was anxious and knelt down to salute: "I...I..."

She raised her head and stared at the emperor, but never said a word.

The emperor didn't want to ask again. He turned around and glanced at Ah Jin, "Did you know this a long time ago?"

Ah Jin walked to the emperor and bowed:

"Your Majesty, I just learned that I and the prince often went to the palace, so I met Concubine Xi. This time, I asked Your Majesty to come here to confirm whether this person is Concubine Xi. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

"Get up! What crime have you committed? I'm afraid you are not the one who is guilty! Su Peisheng, take Concubine Xi back to the palace immediately. I want to investigate why this dead person can be resurrected. Remember, block the news and return to the palace immediately!"

The emperor quickly regained his composure and looked at Zhen Huan for a long time.

"Your Majesty, all the mistakes are my fault and have nothing to do with others. Please grant me death!" Zhen Huan said as she was about to crash into the pillar beside her.

"Want to die? I'm afraid it's not up to you!" The emperor said coldly, "Su Peisheng, send more people to seal off Prince Guo's mansion and search it carefully. I want to see who has done such a treasonous thing under my nose!"

In Tangli Palace, the Seventh Prince had a high fever, Shen Meimei was devoted to the child, and Ye Lanyi assisted her. She was completely unaware of what was happening outside the palace.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and this is destined to be an extraordinary night.

Shen Meimei hugged the Seventh Prince, and she always felt that something bad was going to happen.

"Caixing, Caiyue, what time is it now?" Shen Meimei couldn't help but ask. When children are sick, their condition is often more serious at night.

"Your Majesty, it is already the second watch. Let this servant hold the Seventh Prince so that Your Majesty can rest early!"