After time travel, the imperial concubine becomes a celebrity herself

"Miss An, take a good rest and call me if you need something." After the nurse changed An Mengyi's medicine, she poured a glass of warm water for her and put it on the bedside table.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." An Mengyi nodded in thanks, the nurse smiled at her, packed up the medicine and left the ward.

I don't know what happened to Leng Ying?

An Mengyi thought to herself.

Someone knocked on the door of the ward, An Mengyi answered, and Mu Li walked in with a tray in his hand.

"Ma'am, be careful." Mu Li put the tray aside and adjusted the height of the small table.

After putting the porridge on top, Mu Li stepped aside.

An Mengyi subconsciously raised her hand to pick up the porridge bowl, but was bound by a bandage.

"Hiss! It hurts!" An Mengyi frowned, looking helplessly at her arm in plaster.

Wish I could get this plaster off soon!

"Ma'am, be careful." Mu Li was a little scared by An Mengyi's actions just now, for fear that she would accidentally hurt him again.

"It's okay, I just haven't gotten used to its existence." An Mengyi lifted her arm joyfully, and picked up the spoon with her other uninjured hand.

Mu Li nodded, took two steps back, and said nothing.

The fragrance of the millet porridge made An Mengyi's index finger move wildly, and the movement of drinking the porridge was a little faster, but it still looked very elegant.

After drinking half a bowl of porridge, the empty feeling in my stomach was filled, and the speed of eating slowly slowed down.

"That's right." An Mengyi put down the spoon in her hand and looked up at Mu Li, "How is Leng Ying?"

After she was able to walk around, An Mengyi often went to the next ward to see the cold shadow, but she still couldn't help asking several times.

"Mrs., it's still the same." Mu Li lowered his head slightly and replied softly.

An Mengyi nodded, stirring the porridge in the bowl with some melancholy, her mood became worse and worse.

When will Leng Ying wake up?
After finishing the porridge, An Mengyi got off the bed and moved around in the ward a few times.

Mu Li stood aside and watched An Mengyi's actions, feeling terrified.

"Ma'am, your hands are not in good shape, please don't—" Mu Li said halfway, when An Mengyi's cell phone on the table rang.

It was inconvenient for An Mengyi to walk, so Mu Li picked up the phone and handed it to her.

Jing Hao: I got off the plane.

When she saw this text message, An Mengyi's mood instantly improved a lot.

He dialed the phone decisively, and it was answered quickly.

"Jing Hao, have you got off the plane?" An Mengyi's tone was extremely brisk, with a very obvious smile.

When Mu Li heard Rong Jinghao's name, he left the ward very consciously, and closed the door gently.

"Yes, I just left the airport." Rong Jinghao wanted to contact An Mengyi as soon as he got off the plane.

Worrying about disturbing her rest, she just sent a text message, but she didn't expect her to call directly.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Rong Jinghao's tone was gentle, and the driver sitting in the front row couldn't help but look at him a few more times through the rearview mirror.

"Can't sleep." An Mengyi slowly moved to the side of the sofa, with an unconscious coquettish tone in her voice.

Hearing her soft voice, Rong Jinghao wished he could fly back by plane immediately, hug her tenderly.

"Have you had breakfast?" Rong Jinghao looked at the scenery passing by quickly outside the window, and changed the subject without a trace.

"En." An Mengyi obediently answered Rong Jinghao's question, "What about you?"

"Not yet. I wanted to see you for a while after I woke up in the morning, but I missed it." Rong Jinghao spoke love words in a serious tone.

Usually, An Mengyi couldn't help but blush when she heard Rong Jinghao's love words.

But when I heard his words today, I felt a fit of discomfort in my heart.

Maybe it's because people are extra vulnerable when they're sick?

An Mengyi couldn't help but think of when she was still a noble concubine, Rong Jinghao would send the imperial physician over to see her if she had a slight headache.

At that time, one could never see the emperor when she was sick, and she avoided Rong Jinghao, but he sneaked into her bedroom in the middle of the night regardless of etiquette, just to take a look at herself.

"An'an?" There suddenly became quiet, and Rong Jinghao called out to her with some doubts.

"I'm here." An Mengyi's lonely voice reached Rong Jinghao's ears through the receiver, and he was suddenly worried.

"Is it my fault?" Rong Jinghao lowered his voice, "I won't be by your side until you fully recover."

"How can I be so delicate?" An Mengyi retorted in a low voice, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"An An." Rong Jinghao's tone suddenly became serious.

"Huh? What's the matter?" An Mengyi leaned on the sofa to relieve some pressure on her legs.

"Remember to miss me." Rong Jinghao's magnetic voice gently brushed across An Mengyi's heart, making her blush a little.

"I will miss you." An Mengyi said softly, if Rong Jinghao hadn't developed all five senses, she might not have heard it at all.

Reluctantly hanging up the phone, An Mengyi looked at Rong Jinghao's name on the phone and sighed softly.

The matter here must be resolved quickly so that we can go back to see him and Xigu sooner.

It's over, forget about Xiao Xigu!

An Mengyi quickly called Rong Jinghao again.

"An'an, you—"

"Jinghao, listen to me." An Mengyi interrupted Rong Jinghao, and said anxiously, "When you go back, you must not let Xigu know about my injury."

"Don't worry, I won't let him know." Rong Jinghao said softly to An Mengyi, "I'll be home soon, and he probably hasn't woken up at this time."

"We must take good care of him and Xiaopang."

This time, there was nothing to explain. After An Mengyi hung up the phone, she was about to call Mu Li in, but she heard a knock on the door first.

"Ma'am!" Mu Li came in excitedly from the outside, with a happy expression on his face, "Miss Leng Ying has woken up!"

"Really?!" An Mengyi quickly stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door, "I'll go and see her."

Mu Li hurriedly followed.

When she came to the next ward, there was a circle of people around Leng Ying who were examining her.

Under Rong Jinghao's instructions, the entire hospital did not dare to neglect Leng Ying. As soon as they heard that she had woken up, the director personally diagnosed and treated her.

"Leng Ying." An Mengyi walked slowly towards Leng Ying's hospital bed, and the people around her stepped out of the way.

"Madam..." Leng Ying looked pale and looked at An Mengyi weakly.

"How do you feel?" An Mengyi held Leng Ying with her uninjured hand, frowning.

"Sorry ma'am." Leng Ying's voice was hoarse after being in a coma for too long, "I hurt you."

"It's not your fault." An Mengyi said to Leng Ying in a gentle voice, but her eyes suddenly turned cold.

She will never let go of those who hurt Leng Ying!

"You have a good rest first, don't worry about other things." An Mengyi let go of Leng Ying's hand, helped her tuck the quilt, turned and left the ward.

Leng Ying looked at An Mengyi's leaving back, and felt a warm current in her heart.

No one has ever taken care of her like An Mengyi when she was sick.

An Mengyi's small gesture made Leng Ying make up her mind to follow her forever and be used by her.

"Mu Li." After An Mengyi returned to the ward, she made Mu Li subconsciously want to submit to her as if she was a different person.

"Madam, please tell me." Mu Li stood beside the hospital bed with his head down, waiting for An Mengyi to give him instructions.

"Tell me everything you found out before."

Lianna couldn't stay at home any longer. When she thought that Zhou Lan had become so much prettier than herself, she was so jealous that she went crazy.

At the reception on the day Zhou Lan came back, everyone's eyes were on her, and she could only stand by the side like a vase.

To say that Liana is a vase is to flatter her, her chin is pointed like that, for fear that she won't be able to poke others to death.

The more Lianna thought about it, the more angry she got, she picked up her cell phone and called Lifeng.

"Brother! Let me tell you, you have to find a way to give me before—"

--drop! ! !

In the middle of speaking, there was a sudden noise from Lifeng's side, and Liana threw the phone out quickly.

what sound? !

"Brother? Are you okay?" After waiting for a long time, Lianna took the phone back and called Li Feng softly into the microphone.

After a while, there was a voice from Lifeng's side.

"What do you think we should do now?! She's not dead, so are you going to do it a second time?!"

Liana heard some terrified voices on the other side, and her heart skipped a beat. Who are they talking about?

What is not dead, what is Li Feng doing?
The speed of her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if she had spied on some terrible secret, Lianna accidentally turned on the recording system of her phone and recorded this conversation.

Zhou Lan's return shocked everyone in Siyi's jaws.

"What is Mrs. An thinking? She even let her come back?"

"Who made him a senior figure? Before this incident happened, he sold more jade in one day than Liana sold in a month."

"That can't be done like this, right? After all, she sells fake products, which hurt our company's reputation."

"Shh, Liana is here."

The people who were still discussing just now shut their mouths instantly, lowered their heads and went about their own business.

Liana walked over from the office area with a heavy heart, her whole state seemed particularly erratic.

"Okay, thank you Mr. An." Zhou Lan turned around from the corner while on the phone. The off-white shirt and high-waisted suit pants made her look full of intellectual aura.

"Ah!" Liana exclaimed, and the bag in her hand fell to the ground.

Zhou Lan was knocked back a few steps, her high heels almost sprained her feet, and she reached out to support the table beside her.

"President An, I'm sorry, I have something to deal with first."

Zhou Lan hung up the phone, and looked coldly at Lianna who was full of anger.

"Zhou Lan, have you eaten the heart of a bear?!"