If An Lingrong was reborn before the draft

Concubine Duan was wearing a dark green dress, with only two bright red flowers pinned on her hair as decoration. She was supported by Jixiang and walked gracefully in from outside. Lingrong looked at Concubine Duan carefully. Her face was pale, but her every frown and smile showed that she was a beauty in her youth. The flowers on her hair moved slightly in the wind, making her look even more delicate.

Concubine Hua was so angry that her teeth were itching when she saw that Concubine Duan could come out to pay her respects to the Emperor and the Empress. The expressions of the other people in the palace were also different. For example, Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang were very curious about Concubine Duan, whom they had never met before.

"I wish the Emperor and the Empress good health and happiness." Concubine Duan bowed.

"Get up," the emperor called out to her and Concubine Duan coughed twice, which reminded everyone that she had not recovered and was still sick.

When she lowered her head to cough, she glanced at the seat next to her and saw Zhen Huan, Ling Rong and others who had just entered the palace. She looked at them for a long time and then said with a smile, "The emperor has found another beauty."

"Duan Fei hasn't seen strangers for many years, so she still has the same vision as before," Lingrong finally understood what Duan Fei and the Queen said in two lives. Duan Fei deliberately looked a little lonely, and her tone seemed to be a bit complaining, which meant that the emperor only saw the smiles of new people and not the tears of old people. The Queen was also a ruthless person. Didn't her vision back then mean that the emperor liked the same style as Ji Jin Chun Yuan?

"You still rushed here when the sun is so hot outside. It's just a child's birthday celebration, it's not a big deal." "Since you are seriously ill, you don't have to come. I don't have to ask you to come. Why do you come and get in my way?"

"It's a great joy that Wen Yi is turning one year old. I must come to congratulate him. I haven't seen Wen Yi for a long time." If you don't want me to come, then I won't come. If I don't come, how can I complain to everyone that your beloved concubine has bullied me so badly?

"Please sit down," the emperor asked her to sit down without saying a word. Concubine Duan walked towards her seat and sighed, "The last time we met was when Princess Wen Yi was one month old." It seems that Concubine Cao took good care of Wen Yi, allowing her to live to be one year old.

"Hurry and bring the princess over to show Her Majesty," when Concubine Cao heard what Concubine Duan said, she asked the wet nurse to bring Princess Wen Yi to Concubine Duan to see.

"I wanted to hug Wen Yi, but I didn't have the strength and was afraid of dropping her," Concubine Duan said with a gentle smile, which was both factual and sharp, stirring the hearts of those who knew the truth. "Jixiang," Concubine Duan called softly, and Jixiang opened an exquisite wooden box. She half-knelt down to a height that was convenient for Concubine Duan to hold while she was sitting, and then Concubine Duan took out a collar from the box and gently put it on Wen Yi's neck.

"This necklace is your dowry. Wen Yi is still a child. How can you give her such a valuable thing?" The emperor hasn't seen Concubine Duan for a long time. In his impression, Concubine Duan is still the same as she was in the palace. This is what she brought when she entered the palace, and she treasured it very much back then.

"Your Majesty has a good memory. It's a pity that I have been sick for so many years and it would be a pity to keep her like that. Wen Yi is so cute, just right for her." I just like Wen Yi because she is cute. Is it wrong to give her something?

Seeing that the emperor nodded and said nothing more, Concubine Cao immediately thanked him, "I thank the queen on behalf of Wen Yi."

“No need to be so polite.” After the brief interlude of Concubine Duan’s entrance, the singing and dancing continued.

When Lingrong was absorbed in thinking, she heard Zhen Huan whispering in her ear, "I want to go out for a walk. If the emperor asks, just say I'll be back soon." Zhen Huan told her to cover up like she did in her previous life. Lingrong agreed, but she still felt uncomfortable because she was looked down upon. She was no longer the An of her previous life. She agreed, but Zhen Huan still looked down on her. Although Lingrong had been comforting herself that she couldn't care less about such trivial matters in her new life, she couldn't help wanting her to suffer more, thinking that if she didn't teach her a lesson, she wouldn't save her the next time she got into trouble. Humph.