If An Lingrong was reborn before the draft

At night, there were two eunuchs patrolling on a road in the palace, one holding a lantern and the other beating a bell. Just when the two were too sleepy to open their eyes, a female ghost in white clothes with disheveled hair floated over. The two were so scared that they sat down on the ground, and the lanterns and bells in their hands fell off. They moved back a few steps, and then they remembered that they could run. They got up and ran away, with only two words left in their mouths, "Ghost, ghost."

Misfortunes never come singly. Noble Lady Fucha had just come out of Baohua Palace. "How long will it take?" Noble Lady Fucha asked. She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes.

"It's almost time. My lady has been chanting sutras and praying in Baohua Palace for half the night and it must have been tiring." The speaker was Sang'er, Noble Lady Fucha's personal maid and the smartest girl around her.

"The Empress is not feeling well today. It is my duty as a concubine to pray for her." Noble Lady Fucha closed her eyes and leaned on the sedan chair to rest.

At this moment, they suddenly heard a woman crying nearby, which was extremely creepy in the middle of the night. They looked around but didn't see anyone, so Noble Lady Fucha asked, "Who is crying?"

"It sounds creepy, hurry up and leave." Sang'er didn't see anyone, so he quickly told the eunuchs carrying the sedan chair. After he took two steps, he saw a female ghost with disheveled hair hanging on the treetop in front of him. Sang'er was frightened and suddenly screamed, "Ghost, ghost." Then he turned around and ran back. The eunuchs around her heard her voice and looked up and saw the female ghost hanging on the tree. They didn't carry the sedan chair, threw it down, and ran back with Sang'er.

Before Noble Lady Fucha could react, she heard Sang'er say there was a ghost, and then everyone dispersed. When everyone had run away, she saw the female ghost hanging on the treetop. She was so scared that she couldn't breathe, and soon she fainted.

The next day, in the West Hall of the Yanxi Palace, when Lingrong was washing and dressing, Baojuan came in and said, "My lady, Noble Lady Fucha was frightened last night."

"Frightened? Why would you be frightened?" Fu Cha was frightened at this time...

"I heard that Noble Lady Fucha prayed for the Empress in Baohua Palace until midnight last night, and she was frightened when she encountered a female ghost when passing by the Imperial Garden." Baojuan explained to Lingrong.

She remembered that in her previous life, Noble Lady Fucha was frightened because Zhen Huan wanted to test who had drugged her. Now that she had pointed out that the person who did it was either Concubine Hua or Concubine Li, why was she still scaring Noble Lady Fucha? What was she up to?

"Juqing, go get some tranquilizers so we can go see her."

Lingrong didn't go there early, mainly because the Queen didn't have to pay respects these two days, so she got up really late. When she arrived, Concubine Qi, Concubine Xin, and Concubine Chun were all there. After they greeted each other, Lingrong asked about Fucha's illness, "How is Sister Fucha? I heard that you were frightened last night?"

Fu Cha was still trembling, and Chun Chang Zai also asked, "Sister Fu Cha, are you tired from praying and chanting scriptures in the middle of the night? Is your eyes blurry?"

"If you don't believe it, ask Sang'er," Fucha supported Chun Changzai who was standing beside the bed and pointed at Sang'er behind her, "She saw it too." Everyone followed her hand and looked at Sang'er, who was still standing there in a daze, obsessed with his own fear.

Everyone looked at her, and she responded, "Really, that's a woman's hair, it's cold and has a fishy smell, the smell of a dead person." Sang'er looked straight at what was in front of her as if the female ghost was right in front of her.

"Look, Sang'er is so scared that she is stunned. She is the smartest girl in my palace," Fucha was so frightened that she was at a loss.