Legend of Zhen Huan: Rebirth of Concubine Hua

As the legal wife, Yixiu naturally did not argue with her, and replied with a calm smile: "Sister, you should think about the prince." She continued: "Tomorrow there will be a new person entering the mansion, sister, have you heard about it? Speaking of which, I am also a little worried. It would be bad if it took away your favor, but sister is so beautiful, I think my worries are unnecessary."

Yixiu was used to being weird, and Nian Shilan was no pushover either. In terms of the skills of being weird, she was no match for Nian Shilan.

"You don't have to worry about that, sister. Oh, by the way, the prince came to spend the night with you yesterday. Are you happy? Did you sleep well? There is never a shortage of young and beautiful women in the mansion with new people. You'd better wish yourself good luck, or you will lose the chance on the first or fifteenth day of the month in the future." Although her words showed concern, they stirred up the anger in Yixiu's heart.

Although she was angry, Yixiu remained calm. "Yes, but as the legitimate wife, I am naturally blessed." Yixiu smiled faintly, forcing herself to smile.

She could never win an argument with Nian Shilan, and could only use her status as the legitimate wife to suppress her.

"I am a little tired, so I won't talk to you two sisters anymore. I will take my leave." Nian Shilan didn't wait for Yixiu to speak, she bowed and walked away. She was used to being casual, and when she saw her master leave, Songzhi followed closely.

Anyway, she had nothing to do, so she went to Yixiu's room and pissed her off. Nian Shilan felt satisfied and felt much better. In these long years, what else could she do without fighting?

"Concubine, shall we go back to our room?" Songzhi asked when she saw Nian Shilan stopped.

Nian Shilan thought for a while and looked at the three forks in the road before him.

"Let's go to the old house to see An Lingrong. I haven't seen her for several days. I don't know how Baojuan's job is going. Anyway, there's nothing to do in my room."

"Yes."

Songzhi followed without saying anything, but when she heard it was An Lingrong, she still felt a little annoyed. After all, she hated her from the bottom of her heart and thought she was petty. If Zhou Ninghai had gone with them at this moment, it would have been better so that they could talk and relieve their boredom. Now she missed him a little.

Yixiu was so angry at Nian Shilan that she was shaking. As soon as Nian Shilan left, Li Wanting began to persuade her: "Fujin, don't be angry. She has always been arrogant. It's not worth getting angry with her and getting yourself hurt." She continued: "She is so proud of her beauty that she thinks she has the favor of the prince that she dares to provoke the legitimate wife like this. Humph, everyone will grow old and lose their beauty one day."

Li Wanting was talking to herself while Yixiu was sitting at the top with her head covered and said nothing. Seeing that Yixiu was slow to respond, Li Wanting finally reacted.

Although Jianqiu was right next to her, she didn't pay much attention to him. It was common for Yixiu to be upset and not talkative at times.

"Ouch, Fu Jin, what happened to you!" Li Wanting said as she went to support Yi Xiu. She still didn't answer, but just covered her head, the pain was unbearable.

"This, could it be a headache?" Jianqiu remembered that Yixiu still had this old problem, and was at a loss for a moment. He shouted: "What should I do!"

"Go, go and call the imperial physician, go and call the imperial physician!" Li Wanting immediately ordered Jianqiu to call the imperial physician. Jianqiu was also frightened when she saw this, and did not dare to delay for a moment.

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"In the south of the Yangtze River you can pick lotus, and the lotus leaves are so lush and green." An Lingrong was sitting in the house, embroidering flowers and singing songs, while Baojuan was serving her on the side.

With the breeze, her moving singing voice also floated into Nian Shilan's ears. It was still the same heavenly sound, melodious and beautiful. In the previous life, she was favored by virtue of this voice, and step by step became the Oriole Consort.

"Who is singing?" Songzhi asked. Although she didn't know who it was, the singing sounded quite nice.

Nian Shilan stopped walking, her mood was calm, and she said in a cold voice, "It's An Lingrong."

Songzhi was also stunned for a moment. She was puzzled. How could Nian Shilan know? They didn't have much in common.

"How does the concubine know?" Songzhi had some doubts, but Nian Shilan ignored her and changed her expression, walking towards An Lingrong's residence like a "good sister".

"Sister, your singing voice is so beautiful, it's wonderful." Nian Shilan's voice was heard outside the door. Seeing that it was Nian Shilan, An Lingrong quickly got up and ran to the door to greet her.

"I didn't know it was my sister who came. I'm sorry for not welcoming you." An Lingrong bowed deeply and continued, "Sister, please come in and sit down."

"Baojuan, serve the tea."

"Yes." An Lingrong chatted with Nian Shilan while Baojuan went to make tea. In the blink of an eye, a cup of hot tea was placed in front of Nian Shilan.

The scent of this tea? It was familiar, like the Xueding Hancui tea that Nian Shilan usually drank.

"Sister, this is Snow-topped Green Tea?" Nian Shilan looked doubtful. Seeing An Lingrong smile, "Yes, sister, it's what you gave me last time. I couldn't bear to drink such good tea, so I put it away and saved it for you to treat me."

It was just some tea leaves, but she actually thought she was not worthy of them. Looking at An Lingrong in front of her, Nian Shilan felt a trace of pity, "It's really hard for you to think of me everywhere."

"By the way, sister, Lingrong heard that Concubine De is holding a beauty contest for the prince tomorrow. Is it true?" An Lingrong didn't know where she heard the news from, nor did she know whether it was true or not, so she thought of asking Nian Shilan.

Songzhi stood aside and rolled her eyes at An Lingrong. She really didn't know why she cared so much about the affairs of the palace that she even asked this.

After taking a sip of tea, Nian Shilan said lightly, "It is true that there is such a thing, but there is no need for a talent show."

An Lingrong widened her eyes, "Not selecting anymore?" In her mind, she thought the draft was cancelled, but Nian Shilan's answer shattered her little hope.

"Yes, the new person will be entering the mansion tomorrow, what else is there to choose."

An Lingrong immediately felt a little disappointed, "This... is that so." Even her voice was choked.

There will be a new woman by his side eventually.

Nian Shilan also heard that An Lingrong was in a bad mood. She liked Yinzhen, so it was normal for her to have some emotions. She teased, "What's wrong, are you jealous?" Seeing Nian Shilan looking at her, An Lingrong's face suddenly turned red, and she didn't dare to look at Nian Shilan at all.

"Sister, you're joking." An Lingrong muttered with her head down.

Seeing An Lingrong like this, Song Zhi's face also flashed with a trace of disgust. This woman, how could she be so pretentious? If she liked someone, she liked him. She admitted it openly. She really had no sense of responsibility.

"Sister, don't be anxious. I know what I mean. You are still young. Even if you enter the palace, you cannot sleep with the king. You should also know that the women in the palace are cannibals. This matter cannot be rushed..." Nian Shilan looked at her like this and was too anxious. She still needed to be properly disciplined...