An Lingrong after rebirth

Qiufang followed closely behind him. How could she be willing to let Eunuch Su make the trip in person?

She said anxiously, "Eunuch Su, please let me go! I will go to the Imperial Hospital and ask the doctor to come! I will go and come back quickly!"

Su Peisheng couldn't resist Qiufang's insistence, so he nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, you must come back soon!"

After saying this, he stayed where he was, unable to return to the hall. He could only pace back and forth anxiously at the door.

An Lingrong quietly leaned in the emperor's arms, her emotions gradually calmed down. She said to the emperor with tears of gratitude: "Your Majesty, thanks to your timely arrival, otherwise I really don't know what would happen..."

The emperor gently patted An Lingrong's trembling back and asked with concern, "What happened?

Why did you fall to the ground so carelessly? " His eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring fiercely at Baojuan who was standing beside him, as if he wanted to find the answer from her.

"Could it be that this ungrateful slave did something to you?"

The emperor's voice was filled with anger and majesty, which made people shudder. Facing the emperor's questioning, An Lingrong seemed a little uneasy.

She lowered her head quickly and said softly, "Your Majesty, please calm down. Perhaps I didn't do something well enough, which made Baojuan dissatisfied, so she acted like this on impulse.

As for the specific reason, I really don't know. "As she said this, she couldn't help but raise her head and look at the emperor with a pair of tearful eyes, which were full of innocence and grievance.

When the Emperor saw An Lingrong like this, he immediately became much softer towards her and angrily asked Baojuan, "Why did you push your young mistress?"

Baojuan was so frightened that she kowtowed and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, I am innocent. Please investigate it."

The emperor's eyes widened with anger, and he shouted, "How dare you! Did your mistress fall down and frame you, a servant?"

Baojuan was so anxious that tears were about to come out. She argued loudly: "Your Majesty, I really didn't push you. You fell down accidentally."

The emperor's face became more gloomy, and he slammed his palm on the table, shaking the teacups on the table. Baojuan was frightened and dared not speak.

The emperor became even angrier when he saw this. He shouted angrily, "Someone come!"

Su Peisheng hurried in upon hearing the voice and said respectfully, "The servant is here."

The emperor pointed at Baojuan and said sternly: "Drag this slave away and throw her to the Ministry of Punishment!"

Su Peisheng responded and had Baojuan blocked and dragged out. She didn't even have a chance to open her mouth to protest!

An Lingrong's eyes were deep. This was a sudden idea, and she didn't know the effect would be so good. She tightly grasped the emperor's big hand and called out weakly: "Your Majesty......"

The emperor thought An Lingrong was frightened and quickly comforted her, "She's just a lowly maid. She's not worth it!"

The emperor looked at An Lingrong, patted her on the back, and said softly, "Why did you call me here?"

An Lingrong took the emperor's hand and touched her belly, saying shyly: "Your Majesty, I might be pregnant."

The emperor was shocked and said, "What? She's pregnant..."

It took him a long time to react, and he asked excitedly: "Rong'er, is it true?"

An Lingrong nodded and said softly, "She seemed a little unwell at lunch, so I asked Doctor Luo to come and take a look. It's been more than a month. Only after she confirmed it did I dare to ask the Emperor to come, otherwise I wouldn't dare to delay the Emperor."

The emperor laughed happily: "Rong'er is so lucky. She has been in the palace for more than three months and has been pregnant for more than a month."

Suddenly thinking of the scene just now, the emperor asked with concern: "You just fell down, are you okay?"

An Lingrong patted her chest and said with lingering fear: "Thanks to my protection of my stomach, I am fine! Fortunately, the Emperor is here."

The Emperor held An Lingrong tightly in his arms, gently stroking her back with one hand and patting her shoulder with the other, and said in a very gentle tone:

"Don't worry, Rong'er. I have ordered Su Peisheng to summon the imperial physician, and he will be here in a moment."

In fact, An Lingrong was not really worried about her own safety. Her action was just to test the emperor's attitude.

She looked up at the emperor, a hint of subtle cunning flashed in her eyes, and she said softly: "Your Majesty, I am just worried about this child..."

The emperor interrupted her and said firmly: "Don't worry, Rong'er, I will definitely protect you and your son."

An Lingrong smiled slightly and said softly, "With Your Majesty's words, I feel relieved."

To her, personal gains and losses are insignificant, but if the emperor truly cares about their common flesh and blood, then those who intend to harm them will certainly be fearful.

After about a cup of tea, there was another sound of footsteps outside the door. Qiu Fang carefully lifted the door curtain and led Doctor Luo slowly into the house.

Doctor Luo first bowed respectfully to the emperor, then bowed towards An Lingrong and said, "Your Majesty, and my lady." An Lingrong stared at everything in front of her silently, waiting quietly for the two to finish the ceremony.

An Lingrong couldn't help but feel a little guilty for having troubled Imperial Doctor Luo to make two trips in just one day. However, with the Emperor present, she really couldn't say much.

She raised her arm slightly, placed a white handkerchief gently on the back of her hand, then stretched it towards Doctor Luo, asking him to take her pulse.

The emperor looked at Doctor Luo with great joy, his eyes full of anticipation, as if he couldn't wait to get a definite answer from Doctor Luo.

"Doctor Luo, please check on Concubine Shu quickly. Is her dragon fetus safe and sound?" the emperor asked anxiously.

"Your Majesty, I took your pulse after lunch today. It was very good, but for some reason it's a little disordered now," replied Doctor Luo.

This reminded the emperor of Baojuan. With the imperial physician present, he was not very angry. He just anxiously asked if there was any problem with the dragon fetus. Imperial Physician Luo quickly replied: "Don't worry, your majesty, it's just that the young lady's mood fluctuates a lot. She should not be like this in the future. I will prescribe two doses of tranquilizers for you to drink."

"I hope you will do your best to take good care of Concubine Shu and the baby in her belly! If you can ensure the safety of mother and child, when the little prince or princess is born, I will reward you handsomely!" said the emperor.

"Your humble servant will obey the emperor's decree! I will do my best to protect Concubine Shu and the dragon fetus. Please rest assured, Your Majesty!" After Imperial Doctor Luo bowed respectfully, he slowly retreated.

When his figure completely disappeared, an expression of ecstasy suddenly appeared on An Lingrong's pretty face.

Not long after, Luo Rui hurried back, holding a piece of paper in his hand. He walked quickly to Qiufang, handed it to her, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, my lady, I have asked someone to boil this medicine. Please keep this prescription properly, Aunt Qiufang."

The emperor nodded slightly to show that he understood, and then asked, "Is Concubine Shu able to move freely now?"

Doctor Luo bowed and replied, "Your Majesty, the young lady was only slightly frightened this time, and there is nothing wrong with her body. She is in good health.

So you can move moderately, but remember not to overwork or stay in bed all day, just pay a little attention. "I will take my leave, and the emperor waved his hand.

An Lingrong bowed slightly and said softly, "Your Majesty, I am really happy!"

The emperor was also very pleased to hear this, and a smile appeared on his face. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked An Lingrong's silky hair, saying in a gentle and joyful tone: "Haha, Rong'er is right, this is a great joy!"

"Your Majesty, I have not paid my respects to the Empress Dowager many times since I entered the palace. I wonder if the Empress Dowager will blame me?" An Lingrong asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, Rong'er. The Queen Mother has always been kind and generous. She will definitely understand you." The Emperor comforted.

"That's good. I hope to give birth to a son for the emperor as soon as possible and make the empress dowager happy." An Lingrong said.

"Well, I am also looking forward to that day." The emperor said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, I want to go and pay my respects to the Queen Mother, so that she can be happy. Rong'er, you just fell down, and I am really worried about you.

An Lingrong smiled and consoled him, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. The imperial physician has examined him and he is fine."

"But even so, I am still very worried. An Lingrong said; the imperial physician said that you need to take good care of yourself and must not be frightened or have excessive emotional fluctuations."

An Lingrong gently held the emperor's hand and said, "I know that your majesty cares about us and will take good care of our child."

The emperor patted the back of her hand and said gently: "It is very cold now, it snows frequently, and the roads are slippery and difficult to walk on. Be careful and don't go out as much as possible."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but frown, as if he remembered the thrilling scene when he fell just now, and he hated Baojuan even more in his heart.

An Lingrong nodded quickly and said, "Your Majesty is right. I will accompany you to the Queen Mother's palace so that I can take care of you on the way."

The emperor agreed with a smile, and the two of them walked out of the palace hand in hand, slowly heading towards where the empress dowager was.

Snow fluttered down, as if covering the entire palace with a layer of white gauze. All they had in their hearts was care for each other and respect for the Queen Mother.

As they walked along, the Emperor would turn his head from time to time to look at An Lingrong beside him, his eyes full of concern, and he asked softly, "Rong'er, do you feel cold?"

An Lingrong lowered her head slightly, a shy blush on her face, and responded softly, "Your Majesty, I don't feel cold." There was a hint of gentleness and softness in her words.

Hearing her answer, the emperor seemed to be relieved a little, but he still reminded her: "Rong'er should be more careful, don't walk too fast, so as not to fall and get hurt.

When we return to the palace later, why not take the soft and comfortable sedan chair?" The emperor looked at Rong'er beside him with a gentle gaze and asked softly, "Rong'er, are your shoes and socks soaked?"

Hearing the emperor's concerned question, An Lingrong felt a warm current in her heart. She lowered her head slightly and replied softly, "Your Majesty, I don't feel that my shoes and socks are wet."

The emperor nodded, expressing his satisfaction, and prepared to take the sedan chair. If Concubine Shu wanted to go out, she could do so. Then he turned around and ordered, "Su Peisheng, I will leave this matter to you.

We must ensure that Rong'er can return to the palace comfortably and safely. We must not be negligent in any way!"

Su Peisheng heard this and did not dare to neglect it. He bowed and saluted and responded respectfully: "Your servant obeys the imperial edict!

I will do my best to arrange everything properly. Please, Your Majesty and Concubine Shu, return to the palace without any distractions."

An Lingrong's gentle and graceful voice came: "Your Majesty, can I gently pull on the corner of your clothes or the sleeve?

Rong'er, you can't walk anymore, the emperor said with a smile..." She frowned tenderly, her eyes full of lovable expression.

Upon seeing this, the emperor nodded without hesitation and agreed: "Pull it, pull it!" His tone revealed his doting on her.

It was the coldest time of the year, and the wind was howling and freezing. The ground was wet and slippery due to the melting snow, making it very difficult to walk.

An Lingrong looked embarrassed and said cautiously, "Your Majesty, with such bad weather, I'm afraid Rong'er won't be able to go to pay respects to the Empress.

Can we wait until after the New Year, when the weather gets warmer and the roads become softer? " She raised her head slightly, with a hint of expectation and pleading in her eyes.

After hearing this, the emperor patted her hand gently and comforted her, "It's okay, I will explain the situation to the queen myself.

She won't care about the offspring, the queen has always been magnanimous and will certainly not make things difficult for you."

Finally they arrived at Shoukang Palace. Normally, this road did not seem so long, but today, An Lingrong and the emperor took quite a while to get here.

The petite figure followed closely beside the emperor, like a delicate yet tough flower. When they arrived at the palace gate, An Lingrong suddenly noticed that the emperor's broad shoulders were covered with crystal clear snowflakes.

An Lingrong whispered softly, "Your Majesty, there are snowflakes on your shoulders." The voice was as gentle and pleasant as the breeze blowing across the strings of a musical instrument.

When the emperor heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and responded: "It's okay, these snowflakes won't cause any trouble."

However, An Lingrong was very concerned. She hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out her slender hands lightly and carefully, and gently patted the snowflakes that fell on the emperor's shoulders.

An Lingrong advised with concern: "I will pat you, don't let the cold air invade your body, so as to prevent excessive moisture from affecting the health of the Empress Dowager." Her words revealed her deep concern for the Emperor and the Empress Dowager.

The emperor stared at the gentle and lovely woman in front of him, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes. He slowly said, "You are still careful, Rong'er."

This simple word of praise was like a spring breeze blowing into An Lingrong's heart. She couldn't help but lower her head slightly, and her cheeks were instantly flushed with a bright blush like the sunset.

She whispered in a voice as clear and melodious as a yellow oriole singing out of a valley: "It is my great honor to be able to help His Majesty and the Empress Dowager with their worries and difficulties."

The emperor couldn't help but gently hold An Lingrong's hand, feeling the tenderness and warmth. He said gently: "Let's go in and visit the Queen Mother together."

An Lingrong nodded slightly to show her agreement, then took two steps back and walked behind the emperor, entering Shoukang Palace together!