An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

An Lingrong thought: "Only Sister Wan can deal with the emperor in this matter. Concubine Hua still has a certain status in the emperor's heart. Chun'er, next time be sure not to mention Concubine Hua in front of the emperor. Remember Are you done?" Chun'er nodded seriously, and Zhen Huan agreed to find a way to go to the emperor to plead for Chun'er. Since Zhen Huan lost her child last time, she said that she always felt extremely embarrassed when she was alone with the emperor. Although the emperor had been comforting her, she no longer had the same heart-to-heart relationship as before.

Chun'er took Zhen Huan's hand and said: "Sister Wan, please think of a way for Chun'er to stay in such a ghost place, let alone three months. I can't stand it even if I stay for three days. Concubine Hua is so bad." , Why does the emperor still protect her?"

Zhen Huan comforted Chun'er and told her to obey the arrangements in the Palace of Prayer. She went back to find a way to deal with the emperor. Returning to Tangli Palace, Zhen Huan asked An Lingrong to prepare a fragrant powder for her that can attract butterflies. An Lingrong slowly walked out of Tangli Palace. The quiet air was filled with the scent of flowers, and there were also a few Colorful butterflies were flying among the flowers. She took a deep breath, approached the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in front of the window, folded some sweet-scented osmanthus, begonia flowers, and gardenia flowers, returned to the palace, and asked Liu Zhu to pound them and put them in a small jar. .

The emperor likes butterflies. An Lingrong remembered that on the day she entered the palace for the draft, she pinned a fresh begonia flower in her hair and attracted a butterfly to dance on her head. The emperor named her on the spot.

An Lingrong's eyes flashed, no longer worried, and asked Qin Sanyue to return to Yikun Palace to take out the secret powder. She ground the powder with her fingertips, and a soft velvet fragrance gradually filled the air. Come, Liu Zhu couldn't help but shrink his nose: "Little Master, this fragrance is so special!"

Zhen Huan sprinkled the fragrant powder on herself with a smile. After taking a bath, she was covered with fresh fragrance. She took off her formal palace clothes and put on a light green palace skirt. She stepped out of the room lightly, carrying Liu Zhu and Ju Qing came to the Imperial Garden.

At this time, the flowers in the Imperial Garden are in full bloom, the grass is green, the flowers are fragrant, and it is so beautiful. Zhen Huan danced lightly among the large flowers of crabapples like a flower fairy. With a smile on her face, she seemed to have returned to that carefree age. A yellow butterfly flew down among the bushes, perhaps infected by Zhen Huan's dancing posture. , actually flew to her left shoulder and swayed with her figure.

An Lingrong took Qin March and hid behind the rockery far away. Cui Jinxi told Su Peisheng and asked Su Peisheng to lead the emperor to the imperial garden.

The moment the emperor saw Zhen Huan dancing among the flowers, he was stunned in place. This time Zhen Huan danced a new choreography, which was three points better than before. Her body was as light as a flying swallow, one after another. Butterflies of various colors gathered around Zhen Huan, surrounding her like a fairy falling into the mortal world. An Lingrong exclaimed: "Sister Wan is so beautiful, no wonder the emperor likes her so much!".

The emperor stared blankly for a while, and couldn't help but go down to the Begonia Garden alone. Stepping softly and keeping his waist low, he secretly approached Zhen Huan, and then suddenly raised his body unexpectedly, scaring Zhen Huan. She jumped so hard that she lost her balance and almost fell to the ground. The emperor reached out his hand at the right time and wrapped his arms around Zhen Huan's waist.

Zhen Huan said angrily: "Why did the emperor step so lightly? I didn't even hear the slightest sound. The emperor could see my concubine's miserable appearance. What should I do?"

It was the first time that the Emperor saw Zhen Huan talking to him in a coquettish tone, and a smile warmed between his brows. He touched Zhen Huan's nose lightly and said: "Wan Concubine's dance this time is more agile than before. What kind of spices have you put on it? Why does it smell so good and attract so many butterflies? How wonderful!" The emperor held Zhen Huan in one hand, and with the other hand he made an empty fist, and he held Zhen Huan in the air and wanted to spread his wings. The flying butterfly was in the palm of his hand. Listening to the sound of the butterfly flapping its wings, the emperor became even more happy.

He gently opened his big palm to show Zhen Huan. As soon as he opened his hand, a colorful figure bounced up instantly, brushed against Zhen Huan's left eyelid, spread its wings and flew into the air. Zhen Huan was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes, not daring to open them again. Eye.

The emperor smiled softly and took her hand. The two of them stood hand in hand among the flowers. They were silent for a long time. Because the powder on Zhen Huan was too strong, the butterflies did not fly away. The emperor and the emperor, who were surrounded by butterflies, Zhen Huan is really like a beautiful couple.

I only heard the emperor whispering to Zhen Huan: "Wan Wan, please stay in my Yangxin Hall tonight! I haven't slept with you for a long time, and you have been sad enough these days. I am very happy to be able to See you coming out of the shadows.”

Zhen Huan's eyes turned red and she said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. It's my concubines who have made Your Majesty worried."

Zhen Huan was about to leave the imperial garden and go to the Yangxin Hall with the emperor. Unexpectedly, the emperor suddenly bent down, half-hunched over and picked up Zhen Huan, and walked back to the Yangxin Hall.

Looking at the Emperor Cao Guiren and Li Concubine holding Zhen Huan from a distance and gesticulating, Cao Guiren said: "The Emperor's waist and leg bones are really good. He can still hold Concubine Wan and walk back. He usually goes out in a sedan chair." !”

Concubine Li glanced at Cao Guiren coldly and said: "Then look at who the emperor is holding in his arms. That is Concubine Wan. Can anyone else compare with Concubine Wan?"

Cao Guiren tugged at the corners of his lips and said: "Li concubine, I heard you say something from your heart today. Do you think that if the emperor hugs the queen, will he have the strength? He will never be able to hug you Li concubine in this life. From the Yangxin Palace!"

Li Bin snorted coldly and said: "If Mr. Cao is envious, you can ask Li Bin to make some incense and put it on your body. Then go dance in the imperial garden to attract butterflies. Maybe the emperor can pick you up and hug you like this." When we go to the Yangxin Hall, it’s so beautiful! How many concubines in the harem are watching!"

Cao Guiren did not say a word. An Lingrong came out from behind the rockery. Cao Guiren stopped her and asked: "Hey, Sister An, look at how much the emperor loves Wan Concubine. You said Li Concubine, you are so clever and clever." Incense medicine, why don't you make some incense and apply it on yourself to attract butterflies? You see that you are the one with the power. The one who gets the cheap one can become a concubine. Sister An sings like a lark and can dance as sweetly as a concubine. Well, why don’t you attract the butterflies yourself?”

An Lingrong smiled faintly and said: "Mr. Cao, you are joking. How can I make incense to attract butterflies? I have tried the incense I made. I can only attract bees. I tried it last time. I smeared the powder on my body, but instead of attracting butterflies, it attracted a bunch of bees, chasing me buzzingly. Look at my face, it’s just ordinary looking. If I get stared at a few more times, then It's not worth the loss, I just saw it, I don't know how Wanbi attracted the butterflies, the powder on her body was not made by me, it's probably because she danced so beautifully that even the butterflies were infected."