Legend of Zhen Huan: Rebirth of Concubine Hua

Qi Yuebin smiled. Although Yinzhen didn't like it very much, she was still happy to make a sachet for her beloved. But if it was Nian Shilan who made the sachet, Yinzhen would definitely give a different answer. There was nothing wrong with the sachet, it just depended on who gave it and whether they loved it or not.

"Songzhi, it's almost time. Go to the palace gate to welcome Lingrong. Don't let her come in alone. It would be bad if she gets lost and is seen by others." Nian Shilan ordered. She was also eager to see An Lingrong and get the "Huan Yi Xiang."

"Yes." As soon as Song Zhi reached the gate of the palace, she met An Lingrong who arrived as promised.

"Oh, what a coincidence, why did Miss Lingrong come so early today?" Song Zhi asked, but her tone was a little harsh.

An Lingrong adjusted her bangs and said with a smile, "I came here once a few days ago and I know the way. I know this thing will be useful to you, but I can't let you wait anxiously."

"Hmph, you're thoughtful. Come in." Although Songzhi was a servant, she always acted superior to An Lingrong.

An Lingrong came from a small town, so she looked down on her from the bottom of her heart. Perhaps because of this, An Lingrong's inferiority complex was engraved in her bones.

"Concubine, Miss Lingrong is here." Songzhi ran into the room and shouted. An Lingrong was very happy to see Nian Shilan and shouted, "Sister!"

Nian Shilan just smiled faintly. What she cared more about was the box in An Lingrong's hand. When Song Zhi heard An Lingrong's voice, she frowned and rolled her eyes, as if she was very annoyed with her.

After the person arrived, Songzhi also went out and waited outside the door. Zhou Ninghai, who was standing by, noticed her unhappiness and came over, "Miss Songzhi, what's wrong? Who made you unhappy?"

Songzhi turned her head and glanced into the room, and said unhappily: "It's still the girl named An inside. She comes from a remote village after all, and yet she calls our wife "sister" when she sees her! Who calls her sister? She is not worthy in front of our Nian family!" Songzhi complained to Zhou Ninghai.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. Now is the time when the concubine needs people, so we have to help her. I can guarantee that An Lingrong is not as important as our Miss Songzhi in the concubine's heart. You have been with the concubine since you were a child, and you have only known An Lingrong for a few days, so don't worry." Zhou Ninghai took great pains to comfort Songzhi, and it was of some use. After hearing these words, she became happy.

But what Zhou Ninghai said was indeed correct. An Lingrong was indeed not as important as Song Zhi. Nian Shilan knew how good and loyal Song Zhi was to her. After all, true love is rewarded with true love.

"Sister, have you achieved anything during your visit?" Nian Shilan asked. She knew that with An Lingrong's ability, it should be possible.

An Lingrong smiled, a little mischievously, "Sister, guess." Her clever look amused Nian Shilan, "Okay, I know you can do it, just take it out." Shilan said.

An Lingrong put a box of spices on the table. Nian Shilan was happy but also worried. She was happy because she could finally get rid of Huan Yi Xiang. She was also worried because what if the two smells were different and were discovered?

"Songzhi." Nian Shilan shouted.

"What's wrong, Concubine?" Songzhi pushed the door open, not knowing what Shilan wanted to say.

"Go and get the Huan Yi incense."

"Yes." Songzhi carefully placed the Huanyi incense on the table. If the two boxes of incense were not different, it would be impossible to tell them apart.

Nian Shilan fanned it slightly and sniffed it, and the smell was exactly the same.

"Songzhi, light some of this incense in the room." Nian Shilan pointed at the spices that An Lingrong brought. It would not be enough to just look and smell them. To know whether they looked the same or not, you would have to light them to know.

"Yes."

After a while, the scent of the incense spread and filled the room. Smelling this familiar smell, I remembered the arrogant Nian Shilan in my previous life, who burned this incense and drank tea all day long, with this scent on his body.

"Yes, this is the taste, exactly the same as the real one." Nian Shilan couldn't help but feel excited.

"I don't know how my sister mixed it, but it smells exactly like the one with musk."

"Sister, I know that musk is harmful to the body and should not be touched, so I replaced musk with ambergris. The two smells are similar, almost 90% similar. If you are not an expert, you will not be able to detect the difference." Ling Rong explained.

"That's great, thank you very much, sister. But, there is one more thing..." Nian Shilan suddenly stopped and looked at An Lingrong.

"Sister, please tell me. Lingrong will definitely help me." An Lingrong also showed determination.

Se-lan continued, "If this incense is used up by my sister..." Se-lan looked embarrassed.

An Lingrong said without even thinking: "Then Lingrong can be paired with my sister. It's not difficult."

Nian Shilan smiled, knowing that An Lingrong meant well, "But your family is in Songyang County, isn't it? It's so far from the capital, how can you find a match for me?" An Lingrong seemed to hear some hidden meaning in Nian Shilan's words, so she tried to test him, "So what do you think we should do, sister?"

"If I let you stay in Beijing, would you be willing?" Nian Shilan looked at An Lingrong. She guessed that An Lingrong might agree.

"Stay in Beijing?" As expected, An Lingrong was shocked by Nian Shilan's words.

Nian Shilan said again: "Yes, stay in the capital and make incense for me. I will buy you a house in the capital. Moreover, I promise you, listen to me, in two years, I can let you marry the prince!"

At this point, An Lingrong's face instantly turned red, and she lowered her eyes, a little shy, "What are you talking about, sister? Marry the prince! The prince is my man, how can I..." Although she refused verbally, An Lingrong's various performances were enough for Nian Shilan to see that she liked Yinzhen.

Nian Shilan took An Lingrong's hand and smiled, "It's okay. Besides, there are so many women in the palace. How can the prince be mine alone? If you were not too young to enter the palace, I would really like to let you come and keep me company right now."

"Sister...Sister..." An Lingrong lowered her head. She was extremely shy and even stammered when she spoke.

"Are you willing?" Nian Shilan asked.

If I didn't send her to Yinzhen, she would meet Zhen Huan in the future, and later, there would be Yixiu. Instead of letting these two people get away with it, it would be better for me to get there first.

An Lingrong lowered her head and remained silent.

Song Zhi looked at An Lingrong's hesitation and couldn't help her temper. "Miss Lingrong, let me say that our concubine always thinks of you. There are so many women in this world who love our prince, but how many are lucky enough to marry into the prince's mansion? You should understand clearly that your father is the magistrate of Songyang County, not a high-ranking official. If you judge by this, you can only marry into an ordinary family, how can you marry into the prince's mansion and bring honor to your ancestors? Besides, don't you like the prince?"