After Prince Guo was reborn, Zhen Huan became invincible

With a crisp "bang" sound, another exquisite jade Ruyi ornament fell heavily to the ground, breaking into pieces in an instant, with fragments splattering everywhere.

Hua Fei's mood, which had calmed down a little, was ignited by anger again. She was so angry that she trembled all over and cursed with gnashing teeth:

"This Concubine Wan is really trying to make things difficult for me! The poison didn't kill her, but instead made her pregnant with a dragon seed. This really pissed me off!"

Seeing Concubine Hua so angry, Concubine Cao stepped forward to comfort her:

"Your Majesty, calm down and take care of yourself. Calm down first." In fact, Concubine Cao secretly admired Zhen Huan. After all, Zhen Huan only slept with him once, but she got pregnant so quickly. It was really enviable.

After hearing what Concubine Hua said, she became even more furious. She pointed at Concubine Cao and angrily said:

"You can only tell me to calm down? Why don't you come up with a good idea for me? Now that Lady Wan is pregnant, she is about to take advantage of me, but you guys just stand there. You are a bunch of rubbish!"

After saying that, Concubine Hua flicked her sleeves, turned around and sat back in her chair.

Concubine Cao was in a dilemma whether to persuade him or not, as she would be scolded anyway. She was so unlucky to follow this master.

But she had no choice. She didn't have a good family background and was not favored by the emperor. She could only rely on Concubine Hua's power to survive in this deep palace.

"Your Majesty! We must not act rashly from now on. As long as there is a slight disturbance, the Emperor will definitely notice that it is your action. We must wait patiently. After this storm has passed, it will not be too late to find a way to deal with the noble lady Wan!"

"After all, how could the Queen tolerate the fact that Concubine Wan was pregnant with the dragon heir? We just need to quietly observe how the situation develops and wait for the right time to act!" Concubine Cao said softly, with a hint of cunning and calculation in her tone.

"Finally you've mentioned something useful. I'll wait and see what the Queen does patiently. Humph~" Concubine Hua was looking forward to what the Queen would do next, preferably to kill Concubine Wan.

Yanxi Palace

The irritable noble lady Fucha scolded the palace maids in the palace again.

"Pa~pa~pa~" Three consecutive slaps hit Juqing's face, "I told you not to listen, and you, a lowly maid, dared to be so rude to me."

"Sang'er, keep slapping her, beat the little bitch to death." Noble Lady Fucha was tired of slapping Juqing herself, so she asked her personal maid to continue slapping Juqing.

The reason why Noble Lady Fucha wanted to beat Juqing was because Juqing used to be someone close to Zhen Huan. After she learned that Zhen Huan was pregnant, she was so angry that she deliberately picked a fight with Juqing and used her as a punching bag.

Ju Qing's cheeks were red from being beaten, and there were finger marks all over them. The corner of her mouth was broken and bleeding. At this moment, she wished her master An Lingrong could come and save her.

At this moment, An Lingrong was sulking in her bedroom because Baojuan had just told her that Zhen Huan was pregnant. This made her even more jealous. She was nothing, but now Zhen Huan, who entered the palace with her, was already pregnant with the prince.

"Sister Wan kept it a secret so well that she didn't even tell me. Suddenly, she became pregnant with the Emperor's heir. Haha~ It turns out that Sister Wan still doesn't trust me." An Lingrong felt disappointed and sad.

"My lady, Juqing is almost beaten to death by Noble Lady Fucha. Do you want to go and take a look?" Baojuan reminded.

"Heh~ Juqing is Sister Wan's person, and Sister Wan doesn't care that much about me. It's okay for a little maid to suffer a little."

An Lingrong's tone revealed a hint of indifference and disdain, as if this matter had nothing to do with her. After hearing this, Baojuan couldn't help but feel sad.

At this moment, bursts of miserable screams were heard from the yard. Her face and body were covered with blood and bruises, it was a horrible sight.

Noble Lady Fucha stood aside with a gloomy face. She had ordered her men to replace slapping Juqing with beating him with bamboo sticks.

Every time the whip was struck, a crisp sound could be heard, accompanied by Juqing's painful howls.

Bao Juan couldn't help but persuade her again: "My lady, although Ju Qing was sent to you by Concubine Wan, she has always served you wholeheartedly. Now that she is in trouble, how can we just sit back and watch? Besides, if Concubine Wan hears about this, it will probably be bad for you!"

An Lingrong didn't want to take care of the affairs of a little maid, as she couldn't even take care of herself. But when she thought that Zhen Huan was pregnant with the emperor's heir and would be even more favored by the emperor, she felt that she had to please her so that she might have the opportunity to meet the emperor more often.

So he got up and walked into the yard.

"Stop." An Lingrong first shouted at the maid who beat Juqing.

Then she bowed to Noble Lady Fucha and said, "My sister greets Noble Lady Fucha."

Before Lingrong could continue speaking, she was ruthlessly interrupted by Noble Lady Fucha.

I saw Noble Lady Fucha sneered and said sharply:

"What sister? How dare you, a person from a poor and remote village like you, claim to be my sister? You are really overestimating yourself! I don't have a sister like you who is of low status and has no education!"

Noble Lady Fucha's words were like a sharp sword, piercing straight into An Lingrong's heart.

Her face turned pale as paper in an instant, her lips trembled slightly, and her eyes flashed with pain and grievance. But she still held back her tears, endured the humiliation and ridicule of Noble Lady Fucha, and said slowly:

"Why must Noble Lady Fucha be so aggressive? In this huge palace, no matter who you are, as long as you serve the emperor, you can be called a sister. Just now, you taught my maid a lesson, and she has already received the punishment she deserves. If you continue to beat her, I'm afraid someone will die! I'm sure you don't want the Queen to know about this."

There was a crisp "slap" sound, and Noble Lady Fucha actually slapped An Lingrong hard.

The palm strike was so heavy that An Lingrong was totally unprepared for it and was completely stunned.

She only felt a burning pain on her face, and felt ashamed and angry in her heart.

Cha Guiren often bullied and humiliated her, but this was the first time that he directly hit someone like today.

An Lingrong glared at Noble Lady Fucha angrily.

"How dare you commit treason? Don't you see who you are? And you use the Empress to put pressure on me? It's really bad luck. I won't bother with you today, Sang'er, let's go back." After saying that, Noble Lady Fucha took her maids and eunuchs back to her palace.

After seeing Noble Lady Fucha leave, Baojuan immediately stepped forward to support An Lingrong and said, "My lady, are you okay?"

An Lingrong managed to stand firmly, put a hand on Baojuan's shoulder, and whispered, "Baoque, take Juqing back to her room and apply some medicine to her."

Looking at Ju Qing's limping back, An Lingrong's heart was filled with bitterness. She knew that in this deep palace, she was powerless and like a lamb to be slaughtered, and if she wanted to change the current situation, she had to find a powerful person for her to rely on.

After calming down a bit, An Lingrong turned to Baojuan and said, "Baojuan, help me go to Jingren Palace to pay respect to the Empress."