After Prince Guo was reborn, Zhen Huan became invincible

As soon as An Lingrong sat down, Su Peisheng suddenly entered the room and said, "Your Majesty, the Empress just sent someone to invite Your Majesty to have dinner."

"I understand. Go and tell the person that I will be having dinner in the Yanx Palace tonight and tell her not to worry." The emperor said impatiently.

"Yes, I will reply right away." Su Peisheng replied brightly.

Seeing that the emperor wanted to stay for dinner tonight, An Lingrong decided to keep him there and serve him comfortably at night so that the emperor would have a deeper impression of her.

In addition, she was very happy because the emperor praised the green dress she was wearing.

She thought to herself: Sister Wan was right, the green dress she was wearing would please the emperor. Then, as Sister Wan said, don't let her good voice go to waste. She felt that it was time to show it off.

An Lingrong sat on the emperor's lap, one hand hooked around the emperor's neck as if nothing had happened, and said gently:

"Your Majesty, I loved singing before I entered the palace. I had learned some songs at home, but unfortunately I had never sung them for anyone. Is Your Majesty interested in listening to my singing?"

When the emperor heard that An Lingrong had such a skill, he was naturally surprised.

"I didn't expect that An Lingrong had such skills. I am looking forward to it." The emperor hugged An Lingrong's slender waist, and the emptiness in his heart seemed to be filled.

"Then Your Majesty, let me go first and let me sing a good song for you."

An Lingrong stood up, straightened her clothes a little, and then began to sing softly. Her voice was melodious and graceful, like a yellow oriole singing out of a valley, which made people intoxicated.

The emperor was fascinated by the music and couldn't help swaying his body to the rhythm.

After An Lingrong finished singing, the emperor immediately applauded.

"Good! You sang really well! I have never heard such beautiful singing. I feel relaxed physically and mentally after listening to it."

The emperor exclaimed: "When you have time in the future, you must sing for me more often."

An Lingrong lowered her head shyly and said, "Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty. I will obey your command." She was secretly happy in her heart that she had finally found a way to keep the emperor.

Before dinner, An Lingrong took the opportunity to stew a pot of delicious duck soup in the small kitchen while the emperor took a nap in her room.

Because she had previously learned that the duck soup made by the Queen was sent to the Yangxin Palace, and the Emperor liked it very much, but the Queen did not allow the Emperor to drink a third bowl and also disturbed the Emperor's appetite, which made the Emperor very angry.

An Lingrong worked hard in private. She spent some money to consult the chef of the imperial kitchen, and learned some recipe knowledge herself. She improved a duck soup that was even more delicious than the one stewed by the Queen.

During dinner

The meals from the imperial kitchen were exceptionally sumptuous and were delivered to An Lingrong’s room in the Yanxi Palace.

This was the first time that An Lingrong had accompanied the Emperor for a meal since she entered the palace. It was also the first time she had seen such a sumptuous meal with such exquisite presentation. She couldn't help but feel a little excited. Compared to this, what she had eaten before was simply pig food.

"Your Majesty, I have just personally cooked a pot of duck soup for you. Please don't dislike it." An Lingrong said softly, with a gentle smile on her face.

After saying that, Baojuan came forward and brought the duck soup to the table. Baojuan carefully opened the lid of the duck soup. The fragrance inside instantly filled the emperor's nose, and the emperor swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

"Hmm~ It smells so good, Rong'er, you are so thoughtful. I haven't had duck soup in a long time." He remembered the last time the queen ruined his appetite, and since then he never let the imperial kitchen make this dish for him again.

Now, when he suddenly smelled this fragrant aroma, he still missed it a little, and his appetite instantly increased, as if he was extremely hungry.

Baojuan wanted to go forward and serve the emperor food, but An Lingrong waved her hand to stop her. She slowly stood up and served the emperor food.

"Your Majesty, this is the first time that I accompany You for dinner. I am very happy. Let me serve You the food." An Lingrong's eyes were gentle, and she glanced at the Emperor from time to time. The Emperor felt that An Lingrong was particularly attractive at this moment.

The emperor replied casually: "Well, then let Rong'er come, I want to drink the duck soup first."

Next, An Lingrong served the emperor duck soup dozens of times in succession, and left the other dishes untouched.

Although the other dishes were all made by the chef from the imperial kitchen, he was tired of eating them all. They were nothing like the duck soup made by An Lingrong.

After the emperor had eaten and drunk his fill, he said happily:

"Rong'er! You really amazed me today! Not only do you have a beautiful voice that sounds like the sound of nature, but you also have excellent cooking skills that make people salivate. I am very happy and satisfied today, and I will definitely come to eat with you often in the future."

When An Lingrong heard this, her heart felt as if a spring breeze had passed through it, and her joy was beyond words.

This was the first time that the emperor had praised her strengths and specialties so sincerely! At this moment, she felt as if she was on top of the clouds, full of unprecedented confidence and brilliance.

The inferiority and cowardice that were once buried deep in my heart disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by full pride and determination.

"Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty. It is my honor to serve you. I am also very happy to be with you." An Lingrong said with a smile.

At this moment she realized that the emperor liked people who were smart and confident.

People like Shen Meizhuang and Zhen Huan, who came from famous families and were pampered since childhood, are naturally much more confident than her. In the future, she must hold her head up more and give full play to her strengths in order to win more favor from the emperor.

At night, the emperor asked to take a bath with An Lingrong and ordered Su Peisheng to bring the double bathtub that the emperor had used with Queen Chunyuan. Since the death of Queen Chunyuan, this bathtub has never been used again.

Today, the Emperor ordered him to move in. He was a little shocked and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that An Lingrong was truly blessed.

An Lingrong originally thought that the emperor just wanted her to help him bathe, but when the double bathtub was brought over, she was shocked. Oh my God, what a blessing this was, the emperor actually wanted to take a bath with her.

This made her shy and shocked. Although she had served the emperor in bed once last time and it was not a big deal, she was still a seventeen-year-old girl after all, and it was her first time experiencing such a thing. Today she had many firsts, which made An Lingrong a little flattered.

The emperor was very satisfied when he saw An Lingrong's blushing and shy appearance. This was exactly the atmosphere and feeling he wanted, unlike his old concubines who were already old and ugly.

Although they still look beautiful, they are already an old couple and have long lost the youthful and shy look they had in their youth.

The emperor and An Lingrong took a sweet and wonderful bath together.

The emperor was very satisfied with An Lingrong's service. After taking a bath, they fought on the bed for three hundred rounds.

"Rong'er, am I old?" the emperor asked breathlessly.

An Lingrong gently stroked the emperor's chest and said: