The Empress of Zhen Huan Reborn

After An Lingrong saw Rendong, they exchanged looks, and then An Lingrong began to perform her best performance. When she was in the palace before, Nian Shilan often sent some good musicians to teach An Lingrong, so now An Lingrong can sing and dance well.

An Lingrong sang "Golden Threaded Clothes" on the rockery, but her hands did not stop moving, and she slowly began to dance. An Lingrong danced lightly, as light as a swallow, soft as clouds, and her arms were soft as if they had no bones. She danced like a lotus with every step. She used her long eyebrows, beautiful eyes, fingers, waist, the flowers on her temples, the pleated skirt around her waist, and the delicate dance steps to dance out the joys and sorrows in this song.

An Lingrong was so engrossed in the dance that she didn't even notice when the emperor walked to the bottom of the rockery. When the song ended, the emperor clapped his hands in great joy and said, "Good! Rongpin danced very well!"

An Lingrong was startled by the emperor's voice, and she was a little unsteady on her feet, and fell straight down from the rockery. The emperor and the servants present were all shocked. The emperor reacted quickly and caught An Lingrong, and An Lingrong fell into the emperor's arms.

The emperor reprimanded, "Why are you so careless? If you break, I will never see such beautiful dance and sweet song again."

An Lingrong hurriedly struggled to free herself from the emperor's arms, knelt down and saluted, saying: "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. I am sorry for being rude. Please forgive me."

The emperor looked at An Lingrong with a hint of teasing in his eyes, and deliberately said in a deep voice: "Oh? Rongpin also feels that she was a little rude just now, right?"

When An Lingrong heard the emperor's words, her heart tightened, her cheeks flushed from the dance just now, she looked at the emperor pitifully and said, "I know I was wrong, please punish me, Your Majesty."

The emperor reached out his hand and touched his chin. After a pause, he said, "In that case, I will punish you to dance for me again."

When An Lingrong heard what the emperor said, she knew that the emperor was trying to scare her on purpose. She felt relieved. After thanking him, she stood up and immediately said, "Thank you, Your Majesty. I am willing to sing for you again."

Then, An Lingrong cleared her throat and sang a Jiangnan song for the emperor. Her voice was gentle and delicate, like weeping and complaining, which made people intoxicated.

The emperor was so absorbed in listening that he could not help but move closer to An Lingrong. He whispered, "Rongpin, your singing voice is like the sound of nature, and it moves my heart."

An Lingrong blushed and lowered her head shyly. She knew that her plan was likely to succeed.

The emperor looked at An Lingrong's increasingly red cheeks, and couldn't help but feel playful. He hugged An Lingrong into his arms, leaned over to An Lingrong's ear, and whispered in a low voice: "You have such a beautiful voice when singing, I wonder what it would be like in bed?"

After An Lingrong heard what the emperor said, her face really turned red this time as if blood was about to drip out. She twisted in the emperor's arms, and the emperor burst into laughter instantly. One could tell how good his mood was just by listening to it.

An Lingrong was so embarrassed by the emperor's laughter that she could not speak. She stammered for a long time and only managed to say, "Your Majesty only knows how to tease me."

When the emperor heard An Lingrong's words, he couldn't stop laughing. After a long while, he told Su Peisheng behind him, "Go to Xianyue Pavilion."

When An Lingrong heard the emperor's words, she didn't care about blushing for a moment. She looked at the emperor in surprise and stammered, "Your Majesty, don't forget the rules of our ancestors. You can't indulge in lust in broad daylight."

The emperor looked at Rongpin, who was like a little rabbit in his arms, and couldn't help but smile and patted her forehead gently, saying, "I will go to your place and sit for a while. You can have dinner with me tonight. As for what my beloved concubine wants, you can do it after dinner."

An Lingrong's face turned red again. The emperor looked at her with great satisfaction and did not continue teasing her.

An Lingrong followed the emperor to Xianyue Pavilion. Her heart was pounding along the way. After entering her room, the emperor chatted with her about family matters and some Jiangnan songs. An Lingrong played a few songs for the emperor.

The afternoon passed quickly, and it was dinner time in a blink of an eye. During the meal, the emperor took great care of An Lingrong and personally picked up a few of her favorite dishes for her. This was a treatment An Lingrong had never had before, and for a moment An Lingrong was a little flattered.

After dinner, the emperor held An Lingrong's hand and walked towards the bedroom together. The candlelight flickered, the atmosphere was ambiguous, and An Lingrong's heartbeat became faster and faster...

When the emperor walked to the bedside, he suddenly reached out and hugged An Lingrong tightly in his arms. An Lingrong immediately panicked. The emperor gently put his ear to An Lingrong and whispered, "My beloved, relax. I won't eat you."

When An Lingrong heard the emperor's words, she bravely turned around to face the emperor, reached out and hugged him.

Under the dim light, the emperor placed An Lingrong on the couch and tore off the clothes she was wearing today. After the clothes were torn off and scattered all over the floor, the emperor saw An Lingrong's delicate skin, which had always been delicate, now glowed with an alluring luster in the dim light. Every breath of An Lingrong was intertwined with affection and desire. The emperor could no longer wait and lowered his head to bite An Lingrong's neck. For a moment, the air was filled with an ambiguous smell.

The emperor's lips gradually moved downwards, causing An Lingrong to shudder wherever they touched. Her breathing became rapid, and her hands involuntarily grasped the bed sheet tightly.

At this moment, the emperor's hand wandered to An Lingrong's waist, and with a gentle tug, the belt slipped off. An Lingrong was both expectant and nervous, she closed her eyes tightly, feeling the emperor's closer.

However, at the critical moment, there was a hurried knock on the door. "Your Majesty, it's bad, the Imperial Concubine is going to have a premature birth!" When the Emperor heard that it was related to Shi Lan, he immediately stopped what he was doing, stood up and tidied his clothes, and then shouted to the outside: "What's going on? How could the Imperial Concubine go into premature birth?"

When An Lingrong heard that it was about Nian Shilan, she was also shocked. She stood up and quickly put on her clothes. She said softly, "Your Majesty, please don't worry. Call the people in and ask them clearly. The Imperial Concubine is blessed with great fortune. She will be safe."

When the emperor saw that An Lingrong had also put on her clothes, he hurriedly called the servant who was outside the door to report in.

The person who came in was none other than Xiao Xiazi, who had been serving in front of the emperor. Xiao Xiazi bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I don't know. After the Imperial Noble Consort drank the pregnancy-preserving medicine at night, she started complaining of stomach pain not long after. When I came to see the emperor, the Imperial Noble Consort had already seen blood."