An Lingrong is reborn, the reorganized team is killing like crazy

"Xia'er, don't blame me. Actually, I feel bad when I hit you." Huanbi stroked Xia'er's face gently, but there was no trace of apology in her eyes.

"It's just that those servants outside are all undisciplined and always make me angry, which has implicated you. Come here and I will apply medicine for you."

Huanbi said as she pulled Xiaer's arm. Xiaer instinctively took a step back. How could she not see that he was being so hypocritical? !

"My lady, I won't be in the way. I can apply the medicine myself when I go back. I dare not trouble you at all." Xia'er said with her head down, with a hint of fear in her tone.

"What are you afraid of? Can I eat you?" Huanbi looked at Xia'er's trembling appearance, with a faint smile on her lips. She felt a sense of pleasure inexplicably in her heart. This feeling of being in a superior position made her enjoy it more and more...

"My lady, I am not afraid. It is because you are pregnant now that I dare not trouble you. I hope you will forgive me..."

Xia'er lowered her head and spoke, her voice trembling, her head buried very low, wishing she could disappear immediately.

There was no other reason, because every time she applied the medicine, it was like a torture for her. The wooden ruler hurt when it hit her body, but it hurt even more when she applied the medicine...

At first she thought the person in front of her really cared about her, so he applied the medicine to her personally.

Who knew that every time she applied the medicine, she would knead it violently, not only not allowing her to scream, she was not even allowed to shed a tear, otherwise she would be even more brutal!

"Okay, I'm in a good mood today, so you can leave and let Gu'er come in to serve me." Huanbi said, and Xia'er responded and then left.

Gu'er was a newly promoted maidservant of Huanbi. She was the only one among the servants serving Huanbi who was spared from this.

"My lady, let me help you wash up." Gu'er came in and said with a smile on her face.

Huanbi nodded slightly, and Guzi stepped forward to help Huanbi remove the hairpins on her head.

"How did that thing go?" Huanbi asked herself in the mirror.

Gu Er smiled and said, "Don't worry, young master. I have already asked someone to prepare it. Young master, please wait for a few days. After the master has cast a spell, I will bring the thing in. Then you can do whatever you want to those people..."

"That's good." Huanbi faced the mirror with a triumphant smile on her lips. She looked at herself in the mirror with a smug light flashing in her eyes.

"Remember, this must be done secretly and no one can tell. Never reveal any evidence." Huanbi looked at Gu'er in the mirror with a warning look in her eyes.

"Of course. I will do my best to ensure that you, my lady, can rest assured." Gu'er said with a smile, her tone firm, as if she was sure that she could bring the things in without anyone noticing.

"If this can be accomplished, I will help you achieve your wish." Huanbi spoke with a relatively gentle tone, but her eyes with drooping eyebrows were full of disdain and coldness.

Chengqian Palace.

"I heard that the famous doctor sent by the Nian family is very famous. If he can cure Concubine Hua, you should ask someone to invite him to take a look." Fu Cha Yi Xin said as she picked up a piece of hibiscus cake on the table and put it into her mouth, looking at An Lingrong who was leaning over the embroidery frame embroidering a pattern.

"I'm still young, there's no rush..." An Lingrong continued to embroider as she spoke.

"How can we not be anxious about this? Although you are favored now, in the future, it will always be better to have a child by your side." Fu Cha Yixin stood up, walked to An Lingrong, and looked at the embroidery pattern she was embroidering.

"If it is destined to happen, it will happen. If it is not destined to happen, don't force it. Just let nature take its course." An Lingrong continued to embroider on the embroidery frame with a calm tone.

"What are you embroidering? Why can't I tell?" Fu Cha Yixin stood nearby, carefully identifying the embroidery pattern of An Lingrong's hands, but still couldn't tell what she was embroidering.

"You'll know when it's finished." An Lingrong put down the embroidery needle in her hand, took the roll of gauze and spread it on the surface, then stood up.

"So mysterious." Fu Cha joked. The two of them entered the inner hall. An Lingrong helped Fu Cha sit on the Arhat bed.

"I'm telling you, don't take it lightly. Even if you don't find a famous doctor, you should ask the imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital to take good care of you so that you can conceive a royal heir as soon as possible..." Fu Cha sat down and spoke again.

"You are really going to be a mother. Now that the child is not even born, you've already started nagging." An Lingrong also sat down opposite, took the teacup offered by Baoque, and spoke with a smile.

"You actually dislike my nagging. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't bother nagging." Fu Cha Yixin snorted and pretended to be annoyed.

"It's all my fault, sister, please don't be angry, or you might upset my baby." An Lingrong reached out and touched Fu Cha's belly, begging for mercy.

"Don't lie to me." Fu Cha looked at An Lingrong's actions and laughed, and continued: "You said that if Concubine Hua really let that famous doctor cure her and gave birth to a prince, then in the future..." As he said this, he was stunned.

An Lingrong knew what she was thinking. The Fucha family was a big family, and they had produced several empresses in the past. She grew up under the influence of her family. Even though she knew that she had no chance of taking that position, the queen had no children. If she could give birth to a prince, who could predict what would happen in the future? !

"Did the imperial physician say whether the baby in my sister's belly is a prince or a princess?" An Lingrong asked, and Fu Cha suddenly raised his head and looked at An Lingrong with a trace of panic on his face.

"You really can't hide my thoughts from your eyes. The imperial physician said that it will take at least six months to diagnose the baby, and it may not be accurate. It will be most accurate only after the baby is born." Fu Cha calmed down and looked at An Lingrong with an embarrassed expression.

"What's the big deal? If there is a prince, who wouldn't want that position? Even though the Third Prince is usually not liked by the Emperor, he is the only one in the harem now. Concubine Qi and the Queen are both thinking about that position." An Lingrong patted Fu Cha's hand to show her understanding, and spoke with a smile, and Fu Cha nodded.

"What you said is true, but I don't know if the baby in my belly can be more successful. However, if I can't get what I want, having a daughter is also good. People say that it is better to 'bloom before bearing fruit'!..." Fu Cha looked down at her belly and prayed silently in her heart.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before word came from outside that the famous doctor had examined Concubine Hua and said that she was in good health and had no other problems. It would take the right time and people to have a child, and more importantly, it would take a chance...

However, no one knew what the famous doctor said to her, but after that, Concubine Hua seemed to have suddenly come to her senses. She had a smile on her face every day, and pregnancy medicine flowed into the Yikun Palace like water.

An Lingrong knew that this famous doctor was indeed a famous doctor, but he was a famous doctor who was willing to share the same tongue with the master of the harem...