Author: There is a rabbit in the south

Chapter 31.Emotional

That night, people in Bitong Academy were overturned.

Liu Zhu covered her mouth and cried. Zhen Huan stood by the bed with a worried look on her face, holding An Lingrong's hand tightly, as if this could eliminate some anxiety in her heart. Cardamom carefully looked at Zhen Yuyin's wound and got up for a long time.

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"Bi promised that the injury on her face was too serious. Even if the medicine was used in detail, it would leave a lot of scars in the future." Cardamom did not hide anything, "It's better to stop the bleeding and reduce the swelling first. It will hurt a little. I have to find someone to hold her down.

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"Let Jinxi and Dill hold her down, Liuzhu help, you can apply medicine to her personally." An Lingrong frowned and ordered the afternoon, "Sister, let's go out and wait."

Zhen Huan nodded and walked to the outside with An Lingrong. Listening to the pain cry from time to time in Zhen Yuyin, she felt very upset. Even if there was anything wrong with it, Zhen Yuyin was also her sister. Seeing that she became like this, she felt very happy.

It was uncomfortable: "I didn't expect that Concubine Hua would be so heavy. Yu Yin would probably not be able to favor him anymore in the future."

The appearance of the woman in the harem is the most important capital. If Zhen Yuyin has scars on her face, she will never be able to see the emperor again.

"Pity her, she ended up with such a result." Zhen Huan glanced at the side palace, her eyes were complicated, "At noon, she came to beg me and said that Concubine Hua was not good to her. I thought, I would like to see the emperor next time

When I mentioned it, I wanted her to come back to me, which was a complete friendship between us. As a result, it became like this after only one hour."

Zhen Huan once again refreshed her understanding of Concubine Hua's ruthless methods.

An Lingrong sighed: "Since she has devoted herself to Concubine Hua, how can she ask her sister again? As the saying goes, if one servant does not serve the second master, Bi promised to step on Concubine Hua's minefield." But she couldn't

It would be strange if Concubine Hua could let her go.

Zhen Huan thought about it and said that the same was true. She couldn't help but feel angry and distressed: "For this matter, we have to report it to the emperor and the queen."

"When Zhou Ninghai carried Bi to his sister's courtyard, he didn't avoid anyone. He must have known what he should have known now. He has not been able to come down for a long time. I think the emperor is no longer concerned about Bi's agreement. Sister

It’s useless to say it.” An Lingrong shook his head.

Zhen Huan bit her lip: "I have to ask the emperor and the queen for advice before she can live to my place with justification."

An Lingrong couldn't stop him, so he stopped persuading him.

After the medicine was finished, Zhen Huan asked Cui Jinxi to go to Taohuawu to talk to the queen about Zhen Yuyin, and moved her to the side hall of Bitong Academy: "If the queen asks about the reason, then tell me what Bi promised to be injured.

As soon as he said," Zhen Huan instructed.

Cui Jinxi took the order and came back soon after, and said, "The Empress said that Bi promised to leave from the little master, but now she can move to the little master to live in the little master yard. The injury that Bi promised was the one.

"She hesitated for a moment and said, "The emperor was also in the queen's harem. After hearing the news that Bi agreed to disfigure, she only scolded Concubine Hua for being spoiled and willful, and said nothing else."

Zhen Huan's heart sank and waved her hand to let Cui Jinxi go down.

"Sister..." An Lingrong noticed that Zhen Huan's expression was wrong, reached out and held Zhen Huan's slightly cool hand, and called her worriedly.

"The most ruthless emperor. Will one day I will be rejected by the emperor?" Zhen Huan irresistible with such thoughts. She seemed to be becoming more and more timid in love with the emperor.

"Sister, you need to manage it step by step in this palace." An Lingrong reminded her again, "Just ask for love will not last long. Just as Sister Mei said, after a moment of interest, you will always be thrown away.

On the one hand, is it possible that my sister has the confidence to make the emperor interested in his whole life?”

Zhen Huan was shaken for a moment.

Seeing that she was thinking, An Lingrong stopped talking at the right time. She knew that Zhen Huan and the emperor were at a difficult time, and she could not persuade her in one sentence.

But there will always be a day when the water is worn away by a drip of water.

Zhen Yuyin was placed in the side hall of Bitong Academy. She knew that she had ruined her face. After crying, she became silent. She hurried in the bedroom every day, and no one saw her. Zhen Huan advised her twice, but she didn't do anything.

When moved, she also went with her.

It's June 18th in a blink of an eye.

Tomorrow is Wen Yi’s first year banquet. The emperor should have gone to the palace of Concubine Cao, but after that, he turned over the Anlingrong sign.

"Rong'er, I have a headache. You can rub it for me." The emperor waved his hand with all his heart and let An Lingrong sit beside him, turned over and lay on her legs, looking tired.

Dill brought the basin, An Lingrong carefully cleaned his hands, fell on the temples on both sides of the emperor, rubbed them lightly or seriously, humming the hometown tune in his mouth, gentle and gentle, and the room was quiet and quiet for a while.

comfortable.

The emperor's tense body slowly relaxed, the tip of his nose was the fragrance of a girl, and the familiar whispers were in his ears. In summer, the day was long, and the light and shadow outside the window fell mottled through the gaps of the leaves, and rustled sounds were heard as the wind swayed.

The fatigue of the past few days disappeared little by little, and the busyness and pressure of the government affairs in the court were temporarily put behind his mind, and he slowly fell asleep like this.

An Lingrong retreated the serving person and personally took the round fan to fan the emperor.

Seeing this, Su Peisheng breathed no trace of relief. Only he knew how annoyed the emperor was these days. When he was writing memorials every day, the emperor frowned so much that he could kill the fly. Even if there were Guiren Guan in front of him, there were also

Xia Changzai often plays, but she is not as comfortable as Rongchang here at this moment.

It still has to be Rong Chang here!

Su Peisheng sighed heavily in his heart, touched the white jade peace buckle she carried with her close body, and his recognition of An Lingrong increased by another height.

The sky gradually darkened, and the emperor slept for almost two hours.

When I opened my eyes, I saw An Lingrong squinting her eyes, holding her head with her hands, and snoring her with her other hand subconsciously shaking the round fan. The emperor suddenly felt his heart touched. This was the scene he had longed for since childhood, and he was young.

Sleeping on my mother's knees, my mother hummed a nursery rhyme and fanned her to cool him down. She slept from dusk in the afternoon to nightfall, and in this way, she enjoyed the time of being alone quietly and warmly.

However, he never had such a time.

Looking at An Lingrong's quiet face, the emperor couldn't help but reach out and gently touch her face. A person broke into the softest part of his heart, and fell into his heart without warning. It was the Chun Yuandu that he never forgets.

A field that has never been entered.

"Well... Emperor?" An Lingrong opened her eyes in a daze, "Are the emperor better?" She rubbed her eyes and sat upright.

The emperor's eyes were soft and soft: "Silly, why don't you wake me up? I'm not sleeping while lying down, will my legs be numb?"

An Lingrong wrinkled his nose: "So yourselves get up quickly, my legs are not conscious."

"I'll rub it for you." The emperor couldn't help laughing twice, turned over and sat up, reached out to rub her thighs, causing her to exclaim again and again.

It was sour, numb and swollen, An Lingrong was so uncomfortable that tears were about to come out.

But the emperor was intrigued, his hands kept moving, and slowly changed the taste through the thin fabric of the summer clothes. An Lingrong's tone changed again and again. The emperor rolled in his throat thirsty, looking at An Lingrong

With her blushing cheeks, she picked her up and entered the bedroom.

Another night of obsession.

The next day, the emperor got up in high spirits, his fingers lingered on An Lingrong's face for a while before he told Dill Cardamom to serve him well, and he changed his clothes and went to Qinzheng Hall to handle government affairs.

Seeing that An Lingrong was favored, dill and cardamom were naturally happy, but An Lingrong was a little embarrassed. She lay on the bed, slowly opened her eyes, and looked at the veil with the moonlight floating above her head like water, with a scratch in her eyes.

After a little confused.

An Lingrong raised his hand and fell on his lips. When he recalled the little things he had last night, he felt a strange throbbing.

Last night's sleeping service was different from usual. The emperor treated her like a treasure in the world, gentle and affectionate. In the past, the emperor never kissed her, but last night... An Lingrong suddenly woke up, pinching her hands tightly

He stayed in the brocade quilt, shook his head hard, and shook the beautiful scenes and the heart-warming signals together.

She actually fell in love with the emperor for a moment.

An Lingrong sat up, held his forehead and buried his face between his arms, and scolded himself fiercely - Isn't the lesson from his previous life enough? An Lingrong, be more awake!

"My little master, the emperor has given me a lot of things!" said Cardamom with a smile, "My little master, dress up quickly and go out to receive the order to thank you."

An Lingrong raised his head and nodded.

More and more things have exceeded her expectations. Since she is powerless to stop it, she can only help her soldiers to block the water and soil.

"The emperor admires, a box of hibiscus flower ornaments, a pair of jade bracelets, a pair of red gold and ruby ​​steps, two moon shadow gauzes, one enamel mountain screen, a box of agate, a box of white jade pearls, sixteen pieces of silk and satin, all kinds of

Twelve pieces of porcelain." Xiao Xiazi brought in various rewards, and piled them up so much that the palace could not be put down. Then he handed over a box of brocade boxes, "There is another thing. The emperor specifically instructed the slave to let the little master open it in person.

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An Lingrong opened the brocade box and there was a pink hibiscus jade pendant lying inside. The jade was delicate and gentle, and it was a rare thing.

"Dear father-in-law, thank the emperor for me." An Lingrong picked up the jade pendant and put it in the palm of his hand, raised his head and said to Xiao Xiazi, with a faint smile on her face that she had never noticed. She raised her hand, behind her

Dill understood and handed Xiao Xiazi the reward.

Conventionally, under the reward, there are objects for Xiao Xiazi alone. This time it is a pair of glass beads, which are very beautiful to make earrings. Xiao Xiazi was delighted and thanked An Lingrong for a thousand gratitude.

An Lingrong looked at Xiao Xiazi who was leaving briskly and nodded secretly.

In the past life, everyone only knew about Su Peisheng and Cui Jinxi's food, but no one knew that Xiao Xiazi also had a beloved person. Cui Yin, the second-class palace maid in the kitchen, was three years older than him, and was both stable and proper in his work.

The friendship of childhood sweethearts was that she left the palace after she was twenty-five in her previous life and was kept outside the palace by Xiao Xiazi. An Lingrong accidentally discovered it.

In this life, An Lingrong took this opportunity to establish a relationship with Xiao Xiazi. Although she was not as good as Su Peisheng, she had a lot of help from the front of the emperor.

"Dill, put everything away." An Lingrong looked at the hibiscus jade pendant and then put it back into the brocade box, "Put it away alone, don't bump it."

Dill retreated in response.

After afternoon, An Lingrong had already packed up and was about to go out. Princess Wen Yi's first year banquet was held in Qingyan, Jiuzhou. It was getting late, but there was no movement in summer, winter and spring.

It was quiet in Yicui Palace. An Lingrong turned in and took a look, and saw Frost Flower and Maple Leaf standing under the corridor.

"It's been so late? Haven't your little master got up yet?" An Lingrong was a little surprised.

Maple Ye looked at An Lingrong with disdain on his face. He was about to speak but was pulled down by Frost Flower: "If Rong Changzai comes back, my little master is unwell today and has already claimed leave with the Queen, so I won't go today.

I attended Princess Wen Yi’s first year banquet.”

An Lingrong glanced at the maple leaves deeply, then smiled slightly: "Okay."

After walking far away, the sound of Maple Leaf deliberately lowering came from behind. Although it was not true, An Lingrong understood the general meaning: "How good can a small family come from a small family... Humph,

She is not really helping the little master, she is clearly showing off her favor...Who is waiting for our little master..."
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