An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

An Lingrong was surprised and happy. Aunt Fangruo came to inform her that the emperor was originally going to turn over Wan Changzai's green head cards tonight, but Wan Changzai was ill, so he turned around and asked about Hui Guiren's. Shen Meizhuang was also ill, so the queen kept the green-headed cards of these two people.

The emperor was reluctant to come back from the flood-hit tour in the south. When the queen mother recovered from her illness, it had been a long time since she asked the concubines to sleep with her. Now one or two of them were ill and the emperor could not make up his mind, so the queen recommended Xia Ruchun to the emperor.

The queen said that although Xia Ruchun's leg disease was not good, it would not affect her sleeping. Isn't it just lying in bed and waiting for the emperor's blessing?

The emperor said at that time that I was not a tool, so I would wait until Xia Changzai's leg condition healed before sleeping with him.

The emperor asked at that time: I remember there is another person in this palace who is on good terms with Wan Changzai and Hui Gui.

The queen took over the conversation and said: It must be An Lingrong from Yanxi Palace, An agreed.

The emperor said: Then let her!

The queen said: She was the last one to agree, and Chang Zai who was in front of her still had many people who had not yet slept with her.

The emperor said: I have no choice but to call Su Peisheng and I will accept it tonight!

"Congratulations to An for agreeing!" Aunt Fangruo congratulated An Lingrong.

An Lingrong was surprised and surprised. She didn't expect that an accident would help her. She never dreamed that she would go to bed so soon.

In the last life, I was wrapped in a quilt and sent to the Emperor's Nourishing Heart Hall. I was so nervous at that time that my whole body was shaking and I couldn't speak a word. Fortunately, the other concubines were nervous and excited, but she wanted to laugh at that time, but she couldn't force out a smile.

As a result, the most embarrassing thing happened in the harem of the Qing Dynasty. She became the first concubine whose bed was returned intact by the emperor. When she was wrapped in a quilt and carried out of the Yangxin Hall by two eunuchs, Su Peisheng announced that Yu Ying'er, another Kunqu opera singer, had entered the Yangxin Hall.

The moment the two concubines passed by each other, An Lingrong wanted to dig three feet deep on the spot. The humiliation still gave her a splitting headache just thinking about it.

Are you still scared this time? Don't be afraid! nervous? What are you nervous about!

To the emperor, she was a newcomer, but to herself, the emperor was an old friend.

An Lingrong leisurely got on the "Fengluan Chun En Car" specially used to pick up the concubines and slept with them, and even hummed a tune.

The melody is melodious, the style is gentle, the singing is as sweet as an oriole, and the listener feels refreshed.

The noble Fucha said: "Sister An, I have never heard you sing before, how come you sing so beautifully!"

Xia Ruchun poked her head out of the window: "Your Majesty is too partial. I am always here, and Sister An agreed. Why, she queued ahead of me."

The noble Fu Cha said: "Xia Changzai, you still want to serve the emperor with your appearance? Aren't you afraid that you will never come back? Your legs are not healed, so why are you anxious?"

The noble Fucha poured cold water on Xia Ruchun.

An Lingrong sat in the sedan, quietly stuffed money into Aunt Fangruo, and then asked her: "Aunt Fangruo, it's my first time to sleep with the emperor. I'm very nervous. I wonder if the emperor has any new rules?"

Of course, I am asking about the new rules, but I already know the old rules.

Aunt Fangruo said: "Don't be nervous, An promised to follow me and I will tell you."

Arriving at the Yangxin Hall, Aunt Fangruo helped An Lingrong comb her hair again and removed the broken hair one by one. She said that the emperor didn't like the hair of women sleeping on the dragon bed.

An Lingrong was lying on the dragon bed, looking around. The dragon bed and phoenix pillows were paved with gold and jade, and the carved beams and painted buildings were as beautiful as the previous world.

The time that women in the harem look forward to the most is the night when they go to bed. Emperor Yu said that it is just an ordinary night spent with a woman, just for the sake of the royal family, but for the women in the harem, this is the highest moment in their lives. In the moment of light, they first enter the world, are raised by their parents, and finally grow up. They completely hand over themselves to another man. They hope that this man will be worthy of entrusting them for life. From then on, this man will be her husband and her in the palace. Even the only support in the world.

An Lingrong was still a little nervous. The emperor was the fourth son of the late emperor and the biological son of the current empress dowager, Silang in Zhen Huan's mouth.

The bed curtain moved slightly, and the emperor came. He was only wearing a set of close-fitting underwear. He stood in front of the bed and leaned down to take a look down.

After just one glance, An Lingrong sighed quietly, and the natural nobility came with a sense of oppression as he looked down. He was tall and tall, and the emperor's majesty made people dare not look directly at him.

An Lingrong looked away quietly and said warmly: "Your Majesty, may you be blessed."

The emperor said: "I remembered that you were here. It turns out that you are the An promised with a very nice voice. Well, you have a good voice."

The emperor took off his shoes and socks and stood quietly in front of the candlestick, quietly lighting the candle. An Lingrong looked at the emperor quietly.

She wanted to see how many of them the emperor would keep.

The emperor extinguished the candles one by one, and the light in the room gradually dimmed.

There were still five lamps left, and the emperor continued what he was doing.

There were still four lamps left. The emperor hesitated and fiddled with them for a long time.

Finally, two more lights were extinguished.

There were only two candles left, one on the left and one on the right, lighting the room up and down.

An Lingrong's hanging and anxious heart fell to the ground, and she was very moved.

Her voice is somewhat similar to that of Chun Yuan, but to the Emperor, she is not a substitute.

An Lingrong took a long breath and said, "Your Majesty, come here and sleep. It's cold, so don't freeze your body."

The Emperor, Wang Xuanling, felt a warmth in his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

That night, An Lingrong and the emperor did not speak again.

An Lingrong's body was covered with homemade fragrant powder, and the emperor liked to smell it. He leaned close to her ear and sniffed greedily from her hairline.

He would reach out his hand and keep stirring her hair.

An Lingrong was a little disgusted. He was busy with political affairs during the day and was very tired, but she still huddled in his arms, pressing against him like a cat.

The emperor gradually became restless, and An Lingrong felt in a hazy state that the emperor's strength in holding her was getting stronger and stronger.

She was a little suffocated by the hoop.

An Lingrong struggled hard for a while. She thought the emperor would let go and let her breathe.

Unexpectedly, the emperor was like an awakened lion, and his whole body was covered with the force of Mount Tai.

An Lingrong's eyesight went dark and he almost fainted. All that was left was a rumbling sound in his ears.

When I woke up again, it was already the next morning.

An Lingrong looked out the window at the pale morning light. A moment in the spring sky was worth a thousand pieces of gold!

When she woke up in the morning, her body was still curled up in the emperor's arms.

An Lingrong's face turned red and she hurriedly broke free, but before the emperor woke up, he reached out and gave her a hand.

Before he opened his eyes, he asked: "Tell me, what do you want me to reward you?"

An Lingrong was startled and thought of Concubine Duan.