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

An Lingrong felt a little breathless, but still waved her hand and said softly, "No need, just help me to the bed and rest for a while."

Fu Cha nodded and helped An Lingrong up. Ju Qing happened to walk in. Seeing this, she hurried over to support An Lingrong and let her lie down on the bed.

"Empress Rui, thank you for your help. I will ask someone to call the imperial physician." Ju Qing covered An Lingrong with a satin quilt, bowed to Fu Cha, turned around and walked quickly out of the hall.

Soon, Xiao Zhongzi invited Meng Zhaoxing over.

"How is it?" After Meng Zhaoxing finished taking the pulse, Fu Cha on the side hurriedly asked.

"Your Majesty must be tired. It won't hurt to rest for two days." Meng Zhaoxing saw the look An Lingrong gave him as soon as he entered the room, and spoke.

"How did you get so tired?" Fu Cha still held An Lingrong's hand and looked at her and asked.

"My lady has been doing too much embroidery these days. I usually can't persuade her to stop. Concubine Rui is here today, so I will help to persuade her."

When Ju Qing started to speak, Fu Cha frowned and looked at An Lingrong, whose face was still a little pale, and said, "There are so many people, who can't embroider? But your skills are so good..."

"It's almost done. I'll do less in the future." An Lingrong nodded and tried to force a faint smile, but her mind was still filled with images of her previous life.

"You! Have a good rest first, I'll come to see you later." Fu Cha saw that she really needed to rest, so he tucked the corner of the quilt for her and spoke.

"Yes." An Lingrong nodded in agreement.

After Fu Cha left, Bao Que prepared the tranquilizing soup given by Meng Zhaoxing. After An Lingrong drank it, she fell into a daze and fell asleep...

"No!" An Lingrong woke up suddenly, and when she opened her eyes she saw Ju Qing holding her hand.

"My lady, what's wrong with you? You must have had a nightmare. I've been calling you for a long time." Ju Qing picked up the silk handkerchief in her hand and gently wiped away the sweat on An Lingrong's forehead.

"What time is it? I looked out the window and it's already dark." An Lingrong tried to calm her breath and asked.

"It's already the hour of Xu." Ju Qing replied, and hurried over to pour some tea, saying, "My lady, please have some tea."

An Lingrong took it and took a sip. Juqing took a soft pillow and placed it behind An Lingrong. An Lingrong leaned back and tried to calm herself.

She just dreamed of many things from her previous life. She dreamed that her mother was completely blind and died on a cold night. She dreamed that the An family was raided, her father was beheaded, and she still committed suicide in the Yanxi Palace...

No! She can't do this!

Ever since she had two children, she has devoted almost all her attention to them. However, Zhen Huan's fate still awakened her. She must not repeat the mistakes of her previous life and must not accept this so-called fate!

What's more, she now has a pair of children. For the sake of her children, she can't accept her fate in the previous life!

"Juqing." An Lingrong calmed herself and called out.

Ju Qing hurried forward and asked, "What's wrong, young lady? You haven't had dinner yet. The small kitchen has prepared it. I'll send someone to serve it right away."

"No need. Where are Qianyue and Sheng'er?" An Lingrong said as she was about to stand up.

"My lady, the princess and the fifth prince are both in the side hall. I'll ask the nurse and nanny to bring them here."

Ju Qing held down An Lingrong who was about to get up. She felt that her master was still not in a very good condition.

"It's snowing outside. Don't bother them. I'll go take a look." An Lingrong spoke again. Ju Qing saw that her eyes were much clearer than before, so he nodded.

Juqing helped An Lingrong get dressed, brought her a cloak and a hand warmer, and carefully checked that everything was in order before accompanying her to the side hall.

As soon as they entered the side hall, they were hit by a wave of heat. The charcoal fire in the room was burning brightly and it was warm. The two children were wearing light clothes. Qian Yue had already fallen asleep, and Hong Sheng was playing with a cloth tiger on the bed with the nanny and palace maids.

"Mother!" Hong Sheng looked up and saw An Lingrong, with a surprised smile on his face, and stretched out his arms towards An Lingrong.

"May the queen be blessed with good health." Everyone reacted and hurriedly stood up to salute. Only when An Lingrong raised her hand did they all stand up.

"Be good, Sheng'er." An Lingrong took off her cloak, walked over, picked up Hong Sheng, and kissed her on the forehead with a smile.

"Is Sheng'er well behaved?" An Lingrong asked with a smile on her face, looking at the child in her arms.

Upon hearing this, the nurse stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Fifth Prince has always been the most obedient. We servants are playing with the rag tiger with him."

"Cloth tigers." Sheng'er said as he stood up, walked over, took two and stuffed them all into An Lingrong's hands.

"Sheng'er, do you want mother to play with you?" An Lingrong asked with a smile, her tone extremely gentle.

"Mom, let's play together." Hong Sheng smiled and revealed a few white little teeth, which was so cute.

"Okay, mother will play with Sheng'er." An Lingrong picked up the cloth tiger and played with Hong Sheng.

The mother and son played around for a while, and Ju Qing walked in at this time: "My lady, Concubine Rui and Concubine Jing are here."

"Well, Sheng'er, it's time to go to bed. Can mother play with you tomorrow?" An Lingrong nodded, pulled Hong Sheng to her side, touched his little head, and spoke softly.

"Yeah." Hong Sheng nodded obediently. An Lingrong picked up Hong Sheng and handed him to the wet nurse, asking her to coax him to sleep.

*

When An Lingrong entered the room, Fucha and Concubine Jing were sitting in the main hall drinking tea.

"Why are you here? It's snowing outside." An Lingrong looked at Concubine Jing's big belly, which was about to give birth, and asked with concern.

"Rui Fei said that you were ill, so I came to see you. A few days ago, your family sent you two top-quality hundred-year-old ginsengs. I brought one to you, and the other one will be used when I give birth." Concubine Jing spoke with a smile, and An Lingrong saw a large brocade box on the Eight Immortals Table.

"You are pregnant, so you should still follow his advice. I just embroidered something a few days ago and was tired..." An Lingrong said while giving Fu Cha a reproachful look and pulled Concubine Jing towards the inner hall.

"Look at what I'm doing. I was the one who stopped her, but she insisted on coming..." Fu Cha said with a smile and followed the two into the inner hall.

"Juqing, bring two more soft pillows." An Lingrong asked, and Juqing hurriedly took the soft pillows and placed them behind Concubine Jing to make her more comfortable.

"But is the due date coming?" An Lingrong looked at Concubine Jing's belly and asked with a happy look on her face.

"It's almost time. Doctor Wen said it should be by the end of the month." Concubine Jing said as she touched her round belly with a loving look on her face.

"That's great." An Lingrong said, still looking at Concubine Jing's belly.

In fact, everything has changed a long time ago, hasn't it?

Fucha and Concubine Jing both have their own children, and she is now a concubine. Not only does she have two children, she also saved the emperor's life...

All these signs show that she has changed a lot of the so-called "fate". As long as she manages it well, what is there to be afraid of?! ?

Thinking of this, I felt a little more relaxed.