Zhen Huan Reborn as Langya to Cure Yi Syndrome

Zhen Huan sat silently on the wedding bed waiting for Hongli. Outside, drums and music rang out, and salutes rang out. It was so lively. After a day of tedious weddings, her back and waist were sore, and her neck was numb from the heavy kingfisher hairpins and gold ornaments.

Since her rebirth, Zhen Huan, who has become a young person again, is this tired for the first time. So this is what a wedding is like. It seems that except for the beautiful wedding dress, everything else is torture. I have been the most noble woman for forty years, and I have long been indifferent to the gorgeous clothes of pearls and jade. At this moment, I just want to settle down quickly.

Bored Zhen Huan thought about her future mission and whether she could send the old emperor off as soon as possible. "Hello, Prince Bao" a greeting brought Zhen Huan back to her senses.

She felt someone sitting on the bed next to her. He gently pulled Zhen Huan's hand. Zhen Huan felt a shudder from her soul. This day had finally come. Although she had experienced the emperor and Yun Li, she still shuddered when she thought of the little boy in the Old Summer Palace.

Hongli lifted Zhen Huan's veil. Under the candlelight, the eyes of Zhen Huan seemed to be filled with stars. Her hair full of pearls and jade and her fiery red wedding dress not only did not look tacky, but also made her look even more beautiful. The peach tree is young and splendid. The son is married, and he is suitable for the family. At that moment, Hongli could not help but feel a little dazed.

He looked at Langya carefully and found that although her face was delicate, her eyes revealed a trace of worry and uneasiness. Hongli's heart moved and he realized that this woman might not be as strong as she appeared.

He gently held Zhen Huan's hand and felt her palm was slightly cold. Hongli said gently: "Don't be afraid, I will take good care of you." Zhen Huan nodded slightly, and kept cheering herself up in her heart.

Then the maid brought the offspring cake. How could Zhen Huan, who had experienced the past life, not understand? She just used her lifelong acting skills and opened her big watery eyes and asked, "Raw ones?" Hongli and the maidservant beside her all smiled and said, "We want raw ones." Zhen Huan saw Hongli's mischievous smile and couldn't help but push her with her hand and turned her face away from her.

Zhen Huan didn't know if she was overacting, but after thinking about it, she felt relieved. She was no longer the old woman she was in her previous life. As long as she was young and beautiful, she could be pretentious and charming.

Afterwards, the two of them ate the comfort noodles and drank the wedding wine. Hongli couldn't help laughing at Zhen Huan's reluctant expression on her face as she ate the bowl of comfort noodles. "Wang Qin, go and bring some food to Fu Jin."

Zhen Huan chewed her food slowly, feeling the mischievous gazes from the person beside her bed. All the delicacies no longer tasted good.

After ordering the maid to remove her makeup and wash up, Hongli picked up Zhen Huan. Zhen Huan was shocked and said, "Your Highness, tomorrow is the day when Concubine Jin and Princess Qing will enter the mansion. You'd better settle them down as soon as possible, don't..."

Before Zhen Huan could finish, her mouth was blocked by Hongli. She kept repeating Daju's words in her heart, and her eyes were closed and her heart was made up. The silver candle was dimmed, the green curtain was lowered, and her heart was clear.

Moving her sore legs, Zhen Huan quietly climbed out of bed and cut the candle wick. The flickering flame flickered on Hongli's face. He touched the empty space in his arms and opened his eyes. Seeing his beautiful wife guarding the dragon and phoenix wedding candles, he couldn't help but feel a warm feeling. From today on, he really had a home.

Hongli got out of bed and hugged Zhen Huan from behind, "This candle was specially calculated by someone, it won't go out, why bother to get up and take care of it? I'd be sad if it got frozen."

"It's only early autumn, how could I be that fragile?"

"I'm just afraid," Zhen Huan said softly, as if it was a secret between husband and wife, and only Hongli could hear it. "Don't be afraid, Langya, we are husband and wife, and from now on, I will protect you in everything."

Zhen Huan nodded heavily. Hongli thought of Fu Cha's Mansion. Zhen Huan nodded shyly, and he couldn't help but feel a heat attacking his lower abdomen again. He picked up Zhen Huan and walked towards the bed again.

"Your Highness, please don't come. You have to get up early tomorrow to welcome Qing..." "I don't allow you to mention others anymore. The Ministry of Rites has a good job. How can a concubine enter the palace only one day apart from a concubine? I will settle their accounts later."

There is spring in the Red Luan tent, half coquettish and half crazy.

While the spring scenery was endless here, in the small courtyard on the other side of Prince Bao's mansion, a thin figure was crying in front of the mirror. The beauty in the mirror was extremely bright, and her red and swollen eyes did not affect the brilliance of her beautiful peach blossom eyes at all. With naturally curled eyelashes and a straight nose, although she was a Manchu, she was as beautiful as a beauty from the Western Regions.

"Princess, don't be sad. Tomorrow is the day when the concubine comes to the mansion. You need to have an audience with the whole family. If you cry until your eyes are swollen, people will think you are jealous and disrespectful to the concubine."

"I know, but I'm afraid that Fu Jin is not easy to get along with. With a family background like that, I'm afraid that Master wouldn't dare to protect me. And Qing Gege is Master's childhood sweetheart, so would Master still have eyes for me?"

"The concubine and the concubine have good family backgrounds, and Princess Qing is favored. If there is any competition, it should be them. As long as Princess does her duty well and makes sure that the concubine can't find any fault with her, nothing will be wrong." Fu Cha Chu Ying felt a little relieved after hearing the maid's words. Now he could only take one step at a time.

The next day, after washing up, Zhen Huan went to the front hall to direct the servants to make arrangements, waiting for Hongli to bring Qingying into the mansion.

After the concubine and the princesses entered the mansion, they bowed and served tea to Hongli and Langya in turn. Zhen Huan maintained a decent smile to deal with the affairs. The concubine's wedding ceremony was not as grand as the concubine's, which spared Zhen Huan's already stiff waist.

Hongli thought of the various things about the Queen of Jingren Palace, the Ulanara family that was not reused in the previous dynasty, and saw that Qingying was not as thorough in etiquette as Gao, and once again felt fortunate that he married Langya as his wife. Fucha Langya was the most suitable wife and the most suitable queen.

Hongli, who had tasted the sweetness of the sweetness, wanted to enter Langya's room. Zhen Huan knelt down and advised Hongli to give some respect to the concubine and Princess Qing on his wedding night and not to make them a laughing stock.

Here, Hongli entered Qingying's courtyard. Zhen Huan sent Suqi to bring some food to Gao Xiyue. Then she undressed, removed her makeup, and lay down, ready to have a good sleep.

As soon as she lay down, she felt the quilt being lifted up, and Zhen Huan was so scared that she wanted to call Ningxia. Hongli covered her mouth and teased, "My dear wife, it's me."

Zhen Huan was shocked that Hongli did not accompany Qingying and came to her courtyard again. Hongli did not answer and just hugged her and fell asleep.

Zhen Huan called Da Ju out and asked her what was going on at Aoxue Garden tonight. When Da Ju sent the image of Qingying's wedding dress, Zhen Huan was shocked. She suddenly felt sorry for Hongli. It was scary to see such a face when she lifted the veil.

Why does the teenage Qingying look so old? Her cheeks are puffy, her eyes are bulging, her lips are bright red, and her kingfisher tassels are clinging to her scalp.

I had sincerely advised Hongli to go to her courtyard tonight. Although Qingying humiliated Langya by keeping an empty room, as a woman, I didn't want to learn from her. I didn't expect Qingying to give Hongli such a big surprise. Can't the Ulanara family even afford a nanny who knows how to do makeup? Yixiu, I suddenly understand you.

Gao Xiyue, on the other hand, knew that she could not compete with either Fu Jin or Qing Ying, so she played with her pipa, and was the happiest person in the whole palace tonight. Her father said that she did not need to compete for favor, and to bring glory to the family, she just needed to live well.

While eating the food sent by Zhen Huan, I thought about how fragrant and gentle Sister Fujin was. Will she like me?