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

"Your Majesty, Rong'er knows that you are sad, and Rong'er is sad too." An Lingrong spoke softly, with tears in her eyes, looking at the emperor, and the emperor also looked at An Lingrong steadily.

At this moment, the emperor's eyes were full of red bloodshot, his lips were slightly dry, and his face was a little pale, as if he had aged several years in an instant.

"Rong'er, answer me honestly, are you sincere to me?" The emperor still looked at An Lingrong steadily, not wanting to miss any of her expressions.

"Your Majesty is Rong'er's husband, so Rong'er is naturally sincere to your Majesty." An Lingrong also looked into the emperor's eyes and said seriously.

"But if one day you find out that I..." The emperor started and looked at An Lingrong, but he didn't have the courage to ask further.

"What did you find?" An Lingrong asked, but the emperor's eyes flashed and he hugged An Lingrong in his arms.

"Rong'er, promise me that you won't let me down." The emperor buried his eyes in An Lingrong's shoulders and neck and spoke softly.

"Of course. Silang is my husband and my heaven. How could I let him down?"

An Lingrong raised her hand and stroked the emperor's back. The emperor felt the warmth coming from An Lingrong's palm on his back and suddenly felt at ease.

"I know Your Majesty is sad. If Your Majesty is sad, I am sad too. But no matter how sad you are, Your Majesty must take care of your body. If Your Majesty doesn't feel sorry, Rong'er will feel sorry too."

An Lingrong gently patted the emperor on the back, but the emperor still did not speak.

An Lingrong felt helpless, she had no other thoughts, she just felt that the emperor was really heavy...

"Rong'er, tell me, why is she so cruel? That's her own sister! How could she be so cruel?!"

The emperor's voice was choked with sobs, and An Lingrong only then felt that the dragon flower around her neck was already slightly cool and damp.

An Lingrong couldn't help but sneer in her heart after hearing this. The man in front of her and the queen were indeed a perfect match! He actually had the nerve to ask this question!

If you ask who in this world can be as cruel as the queen, it is the one in front of you. One poisoned her own sister, and the other killed her brother!

"'Even if it's sunny and rainless, your clothes will get wet if you go deep into the clouds'. Your Majesty, although I can't guess what she's thinking, I also know the truth that 'power can dazzle the eyes'. Being in it, perhaps she has her reasons."

An Lingrong spoke in a low voice, thinking carefully. She could imagine the emperor's path to the throne. Given his suspicious nature, if she criticized him too much, he would remember that she was also such a person and get angry with her again...

After the emperor heard this, he was silent for a long time...

"Silang, please use something. The Empress Dowager is also very anxious." An Lingrong spoke again, and the emperor finally moved and stood up.

"I brought some chicken porridge. Your Majesty, please have some. Your Majesty, not only for yourself, but also for the people of the world, you must take care of yourself."

An Lingrong brought a soft pillow for the emperor so that he could lean back more comfortably, then she served him some porridge and fed him mouthful by mouthful.

The emperor looked straight at An Lingrong. An Lingrong didn't care and just handed the full spoonful of porridge to the emperor's lips, mouthful by mouthful. The emperor didn't refuse.

"Rong'er, you are right." The emperor suddenly said this. An Lingrong was stunned and asked, "What did the emperor say?"

"'Even if it's sunny and rainless, your clothes will get wet if you go deep into the clouds'. Whether it's power or lust, people will be unable to control themselves when they are in it. So, although I still hate her, I have also figured it out."

The emperor took the spoon and bowl from An Lingrong and started eating.

An Lingrong finally felt relieved after hearing this. Living with a king is like living with a tiger. If you don’t give the right advice, you might anger the person in front of you...

That night, An Lingrong had dinner with the emperor and stayed in the Yangxin Palace. The emperor fell asleep in An Lingrong's arms. That night, he did not have any dreams, which was a rare occasion.

When he went to court the next day, the emperor had changed from his decadent look of the day before and looked much more energetic.

The emperor looked at An Lingrong who was adjusting his court robes and remembered the line, 'Even if the weather is sunny and there is no rain, your clothes will get wet if you go deep into the clouds.'

All the questions from my ancestors in my dreams that had troubled me for many years were solved by this sentence...

Everything I did was out of necessity, so what was my fault? !

"Rong'er, thank you." The emperor spoke. An Lingrong, who was still dazed because of waking up so early, looked at the emperor puzzledly.

"What did the emperor say?" An Lingrong thought she had misheard.

"It's nothing. You can go back to sleep for a while. I will have breakfast with you after the morning court." The emperor said as he touched An Lingrong's beautiful cheek, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Then I will wait for the emperor." An Lingrong spoke softly and bowed slightly to the emperor.

This time, An Lingrong stayed in the Yangxin Palace for three full days until Concubine Hua asked to see her. An Lingrong seemed to have seen a savior and could finally go back...

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As soon as An Lingrong returned to Chengqian Palace, she brought gifts to Yanxi Palace.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. The princess looks like a different person. Her pink little face is so pretty." An Lingrong looked at the little girl on the crib with surprise and spoke.

"Maybe because she is by my side every day, I don't notice any changes in her." Fu Cha also looked at the crib with a loving face.

"Have you chosen a nickname for the princess?" An Lingrong patted the swaddling clothes with her hands, and the little girl actually grinned...

"The emperor will confer the title on the princess when she is one month old. I'm waiting for you to choose her nickname!" Fu Cha looked at An Lingrong and said.

"Sister, please stop joking. I am not proficient in poetry or songs, so how can I come up with a nice name? You should choose one yourself." An Lingrong found it funny after hearing this and just smiled and shook her head.

"If it weren't for you, we mother and daughter would have survived. It's unknown. You gave her life, so it's natural that you should have given her the nickname."

Fu Cha held An Lingrong's hand and her eyes became red again as she spoke. It is said that one should not express gratitude for a great favor. Now that she wants to thank someone, she feels that nothing in the world can express her gratitude.

From now on, the only way to express my gratitude is to serve you with a sincere heart.

"Okay, okay, okay, why are your eyes red again? If you cry during the confinement period, it will cause you to suffer from illness." An Lingrong said hurriedly and Fu Cha nodded.

"But you have to let me think about it. Rongjin's nickname was given to her because Concubine Xin missed her family in Shu. Our little girl should also have a meaningful nickname." An Lingrong held her chin up and thought...

"'The phoenix and the phoenix are like the phoenix, and Wangshu succeeds the sun'. I hope the princess will be bright and free in the future. Sister, do you think the name 'Wangshu' is a good one?"

An Lingrong thought for a long time, and suddenly looked at Fu Cha with bright eyes.

"What you choose is naturally excellent." Fu Cha nodded and agreed with a smile.

So, the two of them gave the princess the nickname "Wangshu".