An Lingrong after rebirth

For several days in a row, the emperor would turn over An Lingrong's green card every night. This favor even exceeded that of the previously favored Shen Meizhuang.

This made everyone in the harem feel very surprised and jealous. After all, it was not easy to receive the emperor's favor so frequently.

"What ability does An Lingrong have to make the emperor love her so much?" Concubine Hua said indignantly in her own palace, the handkerchief in her hand was almost tangled into a knot.

"Sister, don't be angry. An Lingrong is only favored temporarily." Cao Qinmo consoled her.

"Hmph, just temporarily favored? I think she has surpassed Shen Meiyu!" Concubine Hua said gritting her teeth.

In the Yanxi Palace, An Lingrong suddenly sneezed. Lian'er said, Miss, the concubines are scolding each other again!

Lian'er frowned, her face full of worry, and she spoke carefully: "Miss, you see that you are so favored by the emperor now, you must be more careful to prevent those concubines with evil intentions from getting jealous!"

When An Lingrong heard this, the corners of her mouth slightly lifted, revealing a faint smile, and she responded softly, "Well, I naturally understand this truth.

Therefore, we must be more cautious in our actions and not let them find any loopholes that they could use against us."

However, Lian'er was still frowning, as if she still had many concerns in her heart. After hesitating again and again, she finally couldn't suppress her inner worries.

He asked, "But my dear, how long can such a glorious life last?

An Lingrong couldn't help but sigh softly, "Alas, it's already September, and in a few days it will be October." Seeing this, Lian'er beside her asked curiously, "Why are you sighing like this, Miss?"

An Lingrong looked worried and said slowly, "I just feel that time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, it's almost New Year's Eve!"

Lian Er comforted her, "Don't worry, young lady. Isn't it still a few months before the Chinese New Year? Besides, you are so young and beautiful, why do you have to sigh all day? Be careful not to get wrinkles."

However, at this moment, An Lingrong's heart was filled with thoughts, and she thought to herself: "In the previous life, after the New Year, Zhen Huan would return to the palace. From then on, this huge harem has almost become her foil..." As she thought about it, An Lingrong's eyes became increasingly dim.

If she could not consolidate her favor at this moment, she would be nothing more than an insignificant and lowly noble lady. Even if she was lucky enough to be promoted to a concubine or even a concubine in the future, she would probably only be left behind and would find it difficult to stand out.

Now His Majesty still prefers a voice like hers (Queen Chunyuan), and I know Your Majesty's preferences very well, so whether on the bed or on the pillow, I can make the Emperor happy and satisfied.

In this way, she could firmly grasp the emperor's heart and win more honor and favor. After all, the competition in the harem was fierce, and if she was not careful, she would be replaced by other concubines.

In the next two months, An Lingrong was called seven or eight times a month. Even Concubine Hua and Shen Meizhuang were not as good as her.

In this deep and secluded harem, An Lingrong has undoubtedly become the focus of everyone's attention. Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is approaching the most important festival of the year - New Year's Eve.

An Lingrong was holding an exquisite embroidered umbrella, concentrating on embroidering, as if she had put all her thoughts into the stitches. Lian'er beside her was talking to her in a soft voice.

As Lian'er finished speaking, An Lingrong suddenly stopped the embroidery she was busy doing, and her eyes revealed a hint of surprise and concern.

An Lingrong frowned slightly and asked softly, "Have you had any contact with him?"

Lian Er hurriedly shook her head and said firmly, "To answer Miss, I have never had direct contact with him. I have only seen him from a distance a few times."

An Lingrong nodded to show her understanding. She knew that this matter needed to be handled with caution and not rushed. She slowly said, "In that case, let's proceed according to the plan.

Remember, approach him slowly and don't arouse suspicion from others. Ling Yun once said that Xiao Yanzi is trustworthy, but we still need to be careful and not let others catch us. Do you understand? "

Lian'er quickly responded, "I understand, don't worry, Miss!" She was secretly glad that she could gain the trust of her master, and was determined to do everything for the young lady.

There was a crisp sound of birds singing outside the window, as if reminding people of the passage of time. An Lingrong looked out the window and said thoughtfully: "Today is the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month. I believe Lingyun has already mentioned to him that he will be needed for our matter on New Year's Eve. During this period, you have to pay more attention and make sure everything is ready."

Lian Er nodded respectfully. An spoke again: "There is no shortage of money to open a shop in Beijing, you are in charge of the money in the palace, take more, it will be easier to do business!"

An Lingrong smiled slightly. You don't have to be too stingy with money. Just spend when it's time to spend. As long as you can get things done, it's fine. But you also have to be careful not to be extravagant."

Lian'er replied, "Okay, miss," and turned to leave.

Lian Er had just left when Qiu Fang came in, raised the curtain, greeted An Lingrong, and said with a smile, "My lady, Concubine Shen is here. It's cold outside. Please invite Sister Mei in."

Qiufang retreated in response. After a while, the curtain was lifted again and the sound came over. It was cold outside, but it was warmer in Sister Lingrong's room. Even holding the hot water bottle, it was still cold.

An Lingrong looked up and said with a smile, "Sister is here, please come in quickly. I'm feeling lazy and don't want to move. Please come and see my new embroidery pattern. Please give me your advice."

The two of them interacted frequently, so there was no need to greet people when they came. Shen Meizhuang took off her coat and handed it to Caiyue. She sat opposite An Lingrong and looked at the umbrella carefully. Her sister's embroidery skills were excellent, so there was no need for others to judge her.

Sister Mei would tease me, saying that everyone in the palace knew that you were good at embroidery, and even Concubine Jing wanted to ask you to embroider a Suzhou embroidery purse. Seeing that you were very busy, she told me several times, but I was too embarrassed to ask.

An Lingrong thought to herself, "This embroidery must not be given away casually! If you are not careful, you may fall into a trap set by others and suffer an unexpected disaster!"

My humble embroidery skills are only worthy of my own appreciation. How could I dare to present them to Concubine Jing?

Shen Meizhuang stopped talking about it. After a while, she said, "New Year's Eve will be here in a few days. This is our first time celebrating New Year's Eve since entering the palace. I'm sure it will be very lively. I wonder how Huan'er is doing and whether she has been wronged."

An Lingrong thought to herself, who would treat a concubine who had just entered the palace so unfairly? She shook her head secretly and said, "Sister, don't worry about Huan'er. She is so smart and clever, she will definitely not be wronged."

Shen Meizhuang sighed softly and said, "I hope so."

An Lingrong didn't respond to Shen Meizhuang's words. She gave Qiufang a look and then said to Shen Meizhuang, "Sister, I didn't know you were coming to the kitchen today, so I didn't prepare lotus and lotus root cakes. I just made glutinous rice cakes with some honey. Would you like some?"

Shen Meizhuang smiled and said, "Then I'll try your glutinous rice cake." She also wanted to take it away. Okay, as long as sister likes it!

An Lingrong quickly asked Qiufang to bring up the glutinous rice cake, and then she handed a piece to Shen Meizhuang with a smile on her face, and said softly, "Sister, try this glutinous rice cake, it tastes very good."

Shen Meizhuang took the cake, took a bite, nodded, and praised: "Well, it's really good."

An Lingrong looked at Shen Meizhuang, and suddenly sighed, saying, "Sister, are you worried about something? Why are you sighing so many times? Be careful not to get wrinkles on your face."

Shen Meizhuang was slightly startled, then her face turned red and she said softly, "Sister, we have been in the palace for several months, and we have been favored for two months, if not three months, why is there no movement in your stomach?"

An Lingrong's eyes flashed with worry after hearing this. She sighed softly and said, "Sister, this is what I've been worried about. When Jingpin mentioned the child today, I was also moved."

Shen Meizhuang frowned and continued, "Yes, in this harem, which woman doesn't want to get pregnant and give birth to children for the royal family? But our belly..."

An Lingrong bit her lip, as if she wanted to say something, but stopped. She looked down at her belly, touched it silently, then looked up at Shen Meizhuang and said, "Sister, maybe we still need some time. Maybe we are too nervous, which is not conducive to conception."

Shen Meizhuang nodded and said, "Sister, what you said makes sense. We should still relax and let nature take its course. However, we should also pay attention to taking care of our bodies and keep them in the best condition."

The two of them comforted each other, maybe it would be over after a while, it's all about fate! As An Lingrong was eating, she felt that the taste was not right, and suddenly she felt nauseous and vomited.

Shen Meizhuang quickly stood up, patted An Lingrong's back anxiously, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you, sister? Is this cake too sweet or is there something wrong?"

An Lingrong swallowed the food in her mouth with difficulty, took the handkerchief handed to her by Shen Meizhuang, wiped her mouth, rinsed her mouth and said, "I guess I ate too much for breakfast, and I didn't exercise much in the cold weather."

Shen Meizhuang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that you're okay! You still need to take care of your body."

An Lingrong felt warm at heart when she heard Shen Meizhuang's caring words, and she said softly, "Sister, I will remember your concern in my heart." An Lingrong thought to herself that the real secret in this harem is not suitable to be revealed.

Shen Meizhuang gently held An Lingrong's hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, sister. There's no need for us to say too much between sisters."

An Lingrong looked at Shen Meizhuang gratefully, tears glistening in her eyes, and said, "Sister treats Lingrong so well, Lingrong has no way to repay you."

Shen Meizhuang smiled and said, "There's no point in talking about this between us sisters. As long as my sister is well, I'll be at peace."

An Lingrong stopped eating the glutinous rice cake and continued to chat with Shen Meizhuang while embroidering the umbrella cover. After sitting for a while, Shen Meizhuang got up and said goodbye and left.

An Lingrong was thinking about it and suddenly felt nauseous. Could it be... Call Qiufang, and ask Dr. Luo Rui from the Imperial Hospital to come and tell him that I ate too much for breakfast and feel unwell!

Qiufang said, "Yes, young lady, I will be back soon." An Lingrong looked down at her belly. Is this true? Why does this feel a bit like the previous pregnancy?

Shen Meizhuang walked out of the Yanxi Palace slowly, feeling a little worried. She stopped and turned to Caiyue beside her and asked, "Caiyue, have all the items sent to Suiyuxuan been delivered?" Caiyue nodded slightly and replied softly, "Miss, I had Caixing deliver them earlier."

Caiyue knew that her young lady and Miss Zhen had a deep friendship, so she did not say much to persuade them to avoid suspicion. After all, this kind of sisterhood was rare in the inner court of the palace.

Shen Meizhuang thought for a moment and said, "Even so, I'm still a little worried, so I'd better go to Suiyuxuan to take a look." Caiyue hurriedly dissuaded her, "Miss, don't worry.

Caixing's work has always been reliable and secure, so why are you so worried? Besides, the sky is so gloomy, I'm afraid it's going to snow.

The roads will be slippery and the weather will be unusually cold. If we are not careful and get bumped into, wouldn't it make us slaves very sad? It's better to go another day."

Shen Meizhuang looked up at the sky and saw that it was true. She said, "I'll listen to you and go back to Xianfu Palace first." Caiyue helped Shen Meizhuang to Xianfu Palace.