The Empress of Zhen Huan Reborn

The concubines were indeed frightened by the emperor's anger, and they knelt down and said, "We will remember the emperor's words and abide by the rules of the palace."

The emperor was very annoyed and didn't bother to look at them anymore. He waved his hand and said, "Alright, if you have nothing else to do, please leave."

The Queen and the other concubines bowed to the Emperor and left Suiyu Pavilion first. Before leaving, Shen Meizhuang and An Lingrong looked at Zhen Huan with some worry. Shen Meizhuang still said worriedly, "Huan'er, I will come to see you another day. If the Seventh Prince has anything to do, come to Chengqian Palace to find me at any time. Do you hear me?"

Zhen Huan raised her head and saw Shen Meizhuang and An Lingrong staring at her with burning eyes. She quickly said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, Meijie and Anjie, don't worry. The Seventh Prince has the Emperor's protection and will be safe."

Shen Meizhuang and An Lingrong nodded and left Suiyuxuan. An Lingrong looked at Shen Meizhuang with a hesitation. Shen Meizhuang knew that she wanted to ask her something, so she said, "If you have nothing to do, why don't you go to Chengqian Palace and sit with me?"

An Lingrong brought Baojuan with her today instead of Rendong, so she turned around and looked at Baojuan and said, "I'm going to sit with Concubine Hui. I don't need anyone to serve me. You can go back first."

Baojuan was somewhat reluctant. An Lingrong had not allowed her to serve him personally for a long time. It was finally her turn today as Rendong was not feeling well. Baojuan naturally wanted to seize the opportunity and return to the time when An Lingrong valued her. She advised, "My young lady, today is not peaceful. You should keep this servant by your side to serve you."

At this moment, Honeysuckle appeared and smiled when she saw An Lingrong. "I heard that today's flower viewing banquet was not going well. I was a little worried about you, young lady, so I came out to look for you."

An Lingrong was also very happy to see Ren Dong appear. She looked back at Bao Juan and said mercilessly, "Okay, I have Ren Dong to serve me. You can go back to the palace."

Baojuan glared at Rendong angrily, then turned and left.

Shen Meizhuang looked at the scene in front of her and said jokingly with a smile: "Now you are acting more and more like a young lady, but you are so ruthless, aren't you afraid that she will collude with others to frame you?"

An Lingrong listened to Shen Meizhuang's words. Although she was joking, she was also worried. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister. Lingrong has always sent people to secretly watch Baojuan. We are not afraid that she will do anything."

After Shen Meizhuang heard this, she nodded in appreciation and said, "It's good that you have a plan in mind."

Shen Meizhuang brought Caiyue, and An Lingrong brought Rendong. They didn't speak a word along the way and went straight to Chengqian Palace.

After entering the main hall of Chengqian Palace, Shen Meizhuang ordered Caixing to guard the door carefully before she sighed, "Today is really too dangerous. Is the Seventh Prince really that?"

Shen Meizhuang kept her eyes on Ren Dong, and so did An Lingrong. Seeing this, Ren Dong smiled and comforted them, saying, "Your Highness and Young Lady, don't worry. The Seventh Prince is very safe. The rash on his face was painted on by me."

Shen Meizhuang and An Lingrong felt a little relieved after hearing this. An Lingrong suddenly remembered something and asked, "What's going on with the Seventh Prince crying and having trouble breathing?"

Ren Dong quickly explained, "Seventh Prince was a bit fussy a few days ago. He just started to be fussy again. As for the difficulty in breathing, it was only because he cried for too long and his lung capacity was insufficient."

Shen Meizhuang and An Lingrong were completely relieved after hearing Rendong's explanation. Seeing Seventh Prince in so much pain just now, Shen Meizhuang really suspected that Huan'er had really turned her fake play into reality and fed Seventh Prince something that was easy to be allergic to, which caused Seventh Prince to cry like that.

An Lingrong thought of what happened a few days ago, so she took the initiative to speak: "The emperor has not dealt with the queen until now about the miscarriage of Concubine Fang. I am afraid that the queen has found a way to get out of it. The queen is too cunning and should not be underestimated."

Shen Meizhuang nodded in agreement when she heard An Lingrong's words, and said with a smile, "But you don't have to be too anxious. Our two military advisors have thought of other solutions."

It's no wonder that Shen Meizhuang hates the Queen so much. It's really that the Queen is too vicious. During her ten months of pregnancy, the Queen plotted against her more than once. Fortunately, she escaped without any danger. Who would have thought that when she was giving birth, the Queen used spices to plot against her again. If it weren't for An Lingrong, she would not have the blessing of being Concubine Hui.

An Lingrong looked at Shen Meizhuang hesitantly, "Is it really necessary? Lingrong still feels a little uneasy, why not let me do it."

Shen Meizhuang looked at An Lingrong's worried expression and sighed helplessly, "You still don't understand her. Once she makes up her mind, none of us can persuade her. Fortunately, she has the protection of the imperial physician and the female doctor, so she will be safe."

Seeing this, although An Lingrong was worried, she also knew that it might be really as Shen Meiyu said, so she had to give up.

In the Suiyu Pavilion, the Emperor watched Zhen Huan lying on the bedside of the Seventh Prince, motionless and refusing to drink water. The Emperor felt distressed, "Huan Huan, don't worry. The Seventh Prince is a lucky man and will be safe. You should take a rest and don't tire yourself out again."

When Zhen Huan heard the emperor's words, she turned her head with tears in her eyes, "Silang, I'm scared. This is my and Silang's first child, but I didn't protect it well. I'm incompetent."

As she spoke, Zhen Huan covered her mouth with her handkerchief and started crying again. She didn't cry loudly. Her eyes were red and she kept sobbing but without making a sound. Tears as big as beans fell from her eyes and hit the emperor's heart.

The emperor strode forward and hugged Zhen Huan, saying with a hint of sadness in his voice: "Huan Huan, I don't blame you. I blame myself for not protecting you and our child. It's all my fault. Don't cry. I feel bad when you cry."

Zhen Huan desperately shook her head in the emperor's arms, "Silang, don't say that. Huan Huan doesn't blame you. How could Silang know that everyone in the harem is so vicious? None of this has anything to do with Silang."

At this time, the Seventh Prince woke up. The little guy coughed a few times, interrupting the conversation between the Emperor and Zhen Huan.

Zhen Huan quickly broke free from the emperor's arms and tried to pick up the Seventh Prince. The emperor quickly called for Doctor Wen to come in and see how the Seventh Prince was doing.

Wen Shichu hurried into the inner hall and checked the pulse of the Seventh Prince. After a long while, he said to the Emperor and Zhen Huan, "Your Majesty and Concubine Xi, the Seventh Prince is now in a better condition. He only needs to take a few more doses of medicine. But he must not touch anything he is allergic to in the future."

After hearing this, Zhen Huan quickly thanked Doctor Wen, "Thank you, Doctor Wen. The Seventh Prince will be fine from now on, right?"

Wen Shichu nodded affirmatively, and the emperor was relieved to see this, "Okay, as long as nothing happens."