If An Lingrong was reborn before the draft

"She was promoted at noon and went to serve at the dinner banquet. She has been serving the emperor in bed for a long time, and the emperor has never seen us." Concubine Yun complained anxiously.

"I have never seen the emperor like this." Concubine Cao also cheered on the side.

"Don't talk about you. I have never seen the emperor like this either." Concubine Hua also said. She didn't care where the emperor was now. After all, she hadn't seen the emperor since she gave birth. She was just purely curious.

"Your Majesty, according to the ancestral system, the promotion of palace maids starts from the position of official daughters. She..." Concubine Yun wanted to find fault with Ye Lan'yi's identity so as to put pressure on the emperor to treat everyone equally.

"It's the ancestral rule, but the emperor can't help but like it."

"Can......"

"It's nothing to worry about. It's not a big deal that she has no children now." Concubine Cao said.

"But she is so favored, it's only a matter of time for her to have children." The emperor asks her to sleep with him every day, so how could she not have children? Concubine Yun couldn't help but want to roll her eyes, but halfway through she saw Concubine Cao looking at her silently. She seemed to understand something and raised her eyes to look at Concubine Hua who was sitting above her. Concubine Hua had been looking at her nails which she had just painted.

The dye was made of the best brightly colored Impatiens mud and alum. It had been applied several times since last night. The last coat was almost dry. Songzhi took off the silk cloth wrapped around her fingers. Concubine Hua's jade fingers were slender, like fresh spring bamboo shoots, long and slender. The nail polish on her fingertips was like a bunch of gorgeous red plum blossoms blooming in the snow. The red and white set off each other, and it was breathtakingly beautiful.

Concubine Hua did not say anything, but she seemed to hint at something.

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In the Imperial Garden, Ye Lanyi looked at the pool of green water in front of her. The lake was shimmering, the most beautiful scenery she had ever seen. The jagged rocks in the distance contrasted with the clear water. Occasionally, a few egrets flew lightly across the water, drawing beautiful arcs. There was no ripple in her eyes, she just stood there quietly, watching all this. Such a beautiful scenery could not dispel the haze in her heart.

Her eyes were empty and confused, looking into the distance, her lips slightly pursed, her face full of loneliness. At this moment, the melancholy in her heart was like the wild grass growing wildly in spring, spreading in her heart and wrapping her tightly.

"Ye promised"

The voice she had been thinking about day and night came from behind her. She turned around happily, but then realized that she was in the palace and immediately stopped smiling. But she didn't know how to greet him for a moment.

"Mr. Seventeen." Ah Jin looked around at the two people looking at each other in silence and immediately called out.

Ye Lanyi seemed to have just reacted, and bowed and asked, "You're here." The tone seemed to be both expectant and complaining.

"It's been a long time since we last met. I've already agreed." Prince Guo's tone contained a hint of excitement and comfort.

Hearing this, Ye Lanyi smiled bitterly. Except for her face, she was miserable everywhere, both physically and mentally. "No one asked me if I was willing or not, but I entered the palace and became a concubine."

"I heard about your story. You seem disheartened." Prince Guo could hear Ye Lanyi's reluctance, but this was contrary to his wishes.

"Everything here is very dirty. My Baijun Garden is the cleanest." Ye Lanyi is an unruly person who yearns for freedom. Now that she has entered the palace, she feels like a bird with its wings broken, making her feel painful and uncomfortable.

"Do you remember that year? You had a high fever that wouldn't go away." Prince Guo couldn't help but speak.

"I remember, that was seven years ago, I was dying of illness, and no one cared about a lowly servant like me. It was the prince who saw me by chance and asked the imperial physician to save me." When Ye Lanyi mentioned what happened back then, her heart felt warm. This was the prince's life-saving grace to her, and she would remember it for the rest of her life. She also thought in her heart that she would definitely marry a commoner and work like a slave for him.