The weather is getting colder and butterflies are hard to find.

But that is only for ordinary people, An Invisible Rich Woman Lingrong is not within this scope.

As long as you spend a lot of money, what can't you get?

Zhen Huan has the prince Guo, and An Lingrong has money.

She wrote a letter to Shao Qing and asked him to look for butterflies.

And it doesn’t want to be pretty. Just the ugly ones.

The more hideous and creepy it is, such as a butterfly with eyes on its wings, or a black butterfly with weird patterns, the more she wants it.

Because of its ugly appearance, no one cares about this butterfly.

Shao Qing spent a lot of money again, and soon found many ugly butterflies to keep outside the palace.

An Lingrong began to make balm and powder again. The two things were fine when separated, but together they had a strong effect of attracting butterflies.

Moreover, the taste and floral fragrance of the two things are 90% similar. If you are not proficient in this way, you will not be able to smell the difference.

Butterflies have a very sensitive sense of smell. The stuff An Lingrong prepared only smells faintly to people, but butterflies can smell it.

During the period of An Lingrong's preparation, the situation in the palace also changed.

After Nian Fei learned from the pain, she finally wrote a sincere and affectionate love letter.

The emperor was greatly moved when he saw the love letter.

He knew very well that Concubine Hua was empty of pen and ink, so being able to write this love letter was already an extraordinary achievement.

After all, she was the woman he had doted on for more than ten years. Even though Concubine Nian had repeatedly made big mistakes over the past year, he was disappointed again and again.

But considering that Concubine Nian was deeply affectionate towards him, the emperor could not cruelly ignore her.

Although his love for Concubine Nian is not as good as before, it is not bad.

The emperor thought for a few days, and under the dual influence of years of affection and the need for Nian Gengyao's service, he went to Yikun Palace.

At this point, Concubine Nian finally regained her favor.

But the emperor firstly did not return the title, and secondly did not give her palace rights.

Her attitude towards Concubine Nian was also much colder. Concubine Nian was only focused on trying to change the emperor's mind and did not dare to be too arrogant.

But Concubine Nian's return to favor was a huge blow to Zhen Huan.

Although Zhen Huan has clearly recognized her position in the emperor's heart, Zhen Huan has not completely given up on the emperor.

After all, he is the first man and has a lot of sweet past.

How could she let go of this so easily?

Zhen Huan now has both love and resentment for the emperor, and her feelings are very complicated.

She didn't want to fall out of favor like this anymore and wanted to live a better life. You have to fight for favor and gain favor.

She is waiting for an opportunity now!

The days passed like this day by day. While Zhen Huan was waiting anxiously, the day of the first snow finally came.

When it first snows, the emperor will hold a family banquet.

Zhen Huan stayed in Yimei Garden, waiting for the emperor's arrival.

She wants to show off her most beautiful side and regain her favor in a high-profile way!

At the family banquet, An Lingrong listened quietly to the queen asking why Shen Meizhuang was late.

Shen Meizhuang mentioned that the plum blossoms in the Meiyuan Garden were in bloom, and he forgot the time because of his greed.

plum bossom?

The queen's smile froze on her face, secretly regretting that she had mentioned this.

In the past, when the emperor thought of plum blossoms, he would think of pure yuan.

But now he was thinking not only of Chun Yuan, but also of a charming little face.

The emperor looked at An Lingrong aside with a smile in his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and it could be said that they had a clear understanding of each other.

"How can you live up to the beautiful scenery at this beautiful time?" The emperor extended his hand to An Lingrong: "Concubine Xian, will you come with me?"

An Lingrong put his hand up happily, with a picturesque look on his face.

"I would like to go with you."

The queen was so angry that she couldn't even hold back her smile, and she gritted her silver teeth secretly.

If possible, she wished she could eat An Lingrong alive!

The emperor took An Lingrong and walked towards Meiyuan, and the queen followed behind with her concubines.

Looking at the backs of the emperor and An Lingrong facing each other, the concubines felt a sour taste comparable to thousand-year-old vinegar.

Walking under a plum blossom tree, the emperor and An Lingrong heard a clear female voice at the same time.

"I feel ashamed that I have no chance to meet the Holy Spirit..."

Although the sound was not loud, it was enough for the emperor to hear clearly in the quiet Yi Mei Garden.

After listening to Zhen Huan's prayer, the emperor stood not far away from her and did not say a word or let go of An Lingrong.

After a moment of silence, the emperor asked: "Mr. Zhen?"

Although it was a question, his tone was very firm.

Zhen Huan was half relieved. She turned her back to the emperor and refused to look at him. She only said that she had no chance to meet the emperor.

An Lingrong took the opportunity to let go of her hand and took a step back, but the emperor looked back at her in surprise.

An Lingrong bit her lip, her autumn-like eyes full of sadness.

He looked like he was letting go for love.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and before he could make any move, he heard Zhen Huan say: "My concubine's shoes and socks are wet."

The emperor's eyes were dark, and when he recalled hearing the poem Zhen Huan Nian Nifeng Rujieyi when they first met, Chun Yuan's voice, face, and smile appeared in front of his eyes.

The Zhen Huan in front of him was no longer Zhen Huan in the eyes of the emperor, but Chun Yuan.

He stepped forward to pull Zhen Huan up, but Zhen Huan retreated in order to advance.

Saying goodbye, he turned around in a circle, and the butterflies hidden under the cloak danced one after another, filling the atmosphere immediately.

Just like modern special effects.

An Lingrong wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief without leaving any trace. This was a secret signal.

When the emperor saw Zhen Huan like this, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

This kind of picture is really beautiful, so beautiful that it reminds him of Chun Yuan again. Zhen Huan's hands were very cold, just like Chun Yuan's when she had a difficult delivery...

The emperor took off his black fur and surrounded Zhen Huan.

This was the code she had agreed upon in advance.

When Zhen Huan is completely dressed in black fur.

Suddenly, an overwhelming number of ugly butterflies appeared out of nowhere and pounced on Zhen Huan one after another!

The ugly butterfly is really ugly, not only ugly but also disgusting.

And there were so many of them that they kept flocking to Zhen Huan. In an instant, Zhen Huan was covered with butterflies!

It's fine if they look good, but there are many butterflies that seem to have eyes on their wings, which looks very scary.

If there were only one or two that could be tolerated, Zhen Huan's body was almost full of butterflies, with densely packed butterfly wings with densely packed eyes.

For a moment, everyone was trembling with fear!

"what!"

The accident happened in an instant, Zhen Huan screamed, and she felt all the exposed skin on her face and hands. There are butterflies all over!

The most terrifying thing is that these butterflies are actually chewing up her skin!

For a moment, Zhen Huan fell to the ground in pain.

"This!"

The emperor took a step back because of the dense butterflies on her body.

An Lingrong looked frightened and called him with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, be careful!"

When the emperor turned around, he saw An Lingrong running toward him with fear on her face, and immediately took her into his arms to protect her.

"go!"

He hugged An Lingrong, and Su Peisheng followed him, and soon ran out of Yimei Garden.

The concubines stumbled out, except Zhen Huan, who was surrounded by butterflies.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Zhen is still inside, what should we do?"

The queen looked anxious and virtuous.

The emperor frowned, he couldn't hear the words "Zhen Guiren" now.

As soon as he heard it, he felt so sick that he wanted to vomit!

The image of Zhen Huan's body covered with butterflies lingering in his mind, making him feel fear for the first time!

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