If An Lingrong was reborn before the draft

Inside the Yiku Palace, Concubine Hua was lying on a small couch eating a plate of delicately sliced ​​watermelon. The watermelon was the first portion of the palace sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The ice in the palace also made the room extremely comfortable. At this time, Songzhi came in from outside and replaced the little palace maid who was originally fanning Concubine Hua.

When Concubine Hua saw Songzhi coming in, she asked, "Is everyone dead?"

"She was completely dead. When she was dragged to the mass grave, someone saw it with their own eyes. They were so cruel that half of her neck was broken. It was scary." Song Zhi said while fanning Hua Fei. She was really scared. Although she had seen many such things in the past few years following Hua Fei, she had not seen or heard many of them with her own eyes or ears.

Hua Fei snorted softly, "Those rootless things are very efficient in doing things. No wonder, she even dared to offend the people around the emperor, she deserves what she has today." Hua Fei said with disdain. Yu relied on her favor to bully Xiao Xia Zi, but Xiao Xia Zi was Su Peisheng's apprentice, so she was not worthy of bullying.

"She didn't let anything slip, did she?" he asked Xiang Songzhi.

"Not a single word." Song Zhi said. That's right, how dare she say anything nonsense.

"She's smart. She underestimated the sick Zhen Huan in the past. We'll see what happens next." Hua Fei said viciously, gritting her teeth. She didn't expect that such a secret method would be discovered by Zhen Huan. It seems that Zhen Huan is quite capable. However, Zhen Huan's methods are also cruel enough.

Hua Fei looked at the low clouds outside the window. It should be raining. She took a deep breath and said, "It has been so stuffy for so many days. It's time for a heavy rain."

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Ling Rong heard the low thunder outside accompanied by the sound of heavy rain. She couldn't sleep, so she asked the night watchman outside, "Ju Qing, are you asleep?"

"My lady, do you need to go to the bathroom? I'll light a lamp for you." Ju Qing was originally half asleep, but she jumped up when she heard Ling Rong's voice.

"No, Juqing, come in and talk to me." When Juqing heard Lingrong's words, she drew open the curtain, walked in, sat down beside Lingrong's bed, and covered Lingrong with the quilt.

"My lady, what's wrong? Can't you sleep?" Ju Qing asked.

"Well, I can't sleep, so keep me company." Lingrong said as she sat up. Juqing stuffed a soft pillow behind her for her to lean on. "Juqing, how old are you?"

"I am 17 years old," Juqing replied. She had never thought of getting in front of the master. She wanted to be released when she turned 25 and find someone to marry.

"Do you regret staying with me?" Lingrong actually felt a little guilty and sympathetic towards Juqing, as Juqing was killed by her in her previous life.

"What are you talking about, young lady? I am a servant of the Imperial Household Department. Even if I am not working here, young lady, I will work somewhere else. What's more, young lady is so good to me," Juqing smiled with satisfaction. Judging from her expression, she really feels that her current life is not bad.

"Juqing, since you don't regret it, I will definitely treat you well. I will do my best to let you marry in style." Lingrong made a promise to her. This promise came from the bottom of Lingrong's heart to make up for her guilt towards Juqing.

"My lady," Ju Qing said, making her feel a little shy, "I want to serve you forever and don't want to get married."

"Silly girl, who doesn't want to get married? Getting married is the right thing to do." Ling Rong just wanted to avoid An Bihuai making a fuss about her marriage, otherwise she would actually like to go out and see the beautiful scenery.