[The Legend of Zhen Huan] Rebirth of An Lingrong

After Lingrong woke up again, she looked much calmer, and she was able to eat and rest normally, but she was still reluctant to speak. She was afraid that if she made a sound, she would cry out loudly, couldn't hold on, and fell down. Down.She has lost her gentleness, and can no longer bear the loss of Hong Xi, and in the current situation, she can't rely on anyone, she can only hold on.

Hong Xi's acne scabs slowly began to fall off, although there were still a few pitted acne scars on her body, but it was not a big problem.Ling Rong touched Hong Xi's face that had lost a lot of weight with distress, and thought about preparing some Henzhi glue for Hong Xi to use in a few days.

Days passed, Hongxi finally fully recovered, the smallpox in the palace did not spread anymore, and gradually the entire palace began to lift the ban.In this smallpox, many palace maids and eunuchs died. Among the concubines, only Yu Ying'er in the Leng Palace unfortunately contracted the disease. Fate, thinking of this, Ling Rong's heart throbbed, and he hurriedly forced himself not to think about it.

On February [-]th, the third elder brother Hongshi offended the emperor because of something. The emperor was furious and handed Hongshi over to Yinhu as his son.

Although Ling Rong has never stepped out of Changfutang, it doesn't mean that the news is blocked, but she doesn't care.Concubine Qi is stupid, and the third elder brother is not happy with the emperor. Apart from occupying the word "long", Ling Rong doesn't think the third elder brother has any advantage.The emperor is in his prime, and now the number of princes and princesses in the palace is slowly increasing, time is long, and who can predict what will happen in the future.

It was night, and Ling Rong couldn't sleep, so he got up secretly, went to Hongxi's room, sent the nurse and the night watch maid down, and stayed by Hongxi's side alone to prepare the soothing glue.

These days, Ling Rong has become haggard and extremely thin, as if he would collapse at any moment.Ling Rong knew that her state was very dangerous, but she just couldn't relax. The scene of He Shun losing her breath was deeply imprinted in Ling Rong's heart, and she will never forget it until death.Ling Rong forced himself not to think too much, and only concentrated on mixing the Shuhen glue, but his thoughts were uncontrollably flying and messy, and the movements of his hands gradually became chaotic.

When the emperor came, what he saw was that Ling Rong was grinding something in a daze, and his hands were also stained with some unknown powder, which was glowing red, making Ling Rong's hands paler.But in less than a month, Lingrong was so thin that he couldn't even support the clothes on his body.

"Rong'er..." The emperor looked at the dispirited woman in front of him, and couldn't help pursing his lips tightly.

Lingrong was in a daze, and the emperor didn't call out loudly, so Lingrong didn't hear the emperor's voice, and was still grinding the medicine mechanically in his hand.

The emperor had no choice but to step forward, hold Ling Rong's hand, and make Ling Rong stop.

"Huh?" Ling Rong raised his head dully and looked at the emperor. The emperor didn't look much better, his expression was tired and his eyes were bloodshot. It seemed that the situation was indeed not optimistic.

"It's late at night, why don't you rest?" the emperor asked worriedly, caressing Shangling's thin face.

"Your Majesty?" Ling Rong opened his mouth, but no sound came out, his eyes were still confused and unbelievable.

"Why did you lose so much weight?" the emperor frowned.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty..." Ling Rong finally came to his senses, tears quickly pooled in his eyes, and slid down his thin and pale cheeks, flowing more and more urgently.

"Your Majesty!" Ling Rong grabbed the Emperor's sleeve tightly, put his forehead on the Emperor's hand, and cried more and more. At first, Ling Rong still cared about Hong Xi, but gradually he couldn't control it.She needs to vent. Now that the emperor has appeared, she doesn't need to worry anymore. Lingrong cried heartbreakingly, it was very miserable, of which, seven points were true and three points were false.

The emperor just sighed and signaled the people around him to take Hong Xi away.Ling Rong is too weak, after holding on for so long, once he relaxes, all the tiredness and pain will flood up, Ling Rong feels his head throbbing and hurting, and his upper and lower eyelids can't stop everyone, Ling Rong tries hard to Stay awake, but still can't resist falling into the dark.

The emperor felt that the face of the mausoleum in front of him suddenly softened, and his frail body fell to the side, and he hurriedly supported him.Seeing that the person in his arms was completely unconscious, he quickly called the imperial physician.Fortunately, because of Hong Xi's illness, Chang Futang has an imperial physician staying behind.

"How is Concubine Jin?" the emperor asked.

"Reporting to the emperor, the concubine Jin is overly worried and depressed, which leads to spleen and stomach disorders. She has not been able to sleep for many days. Her qi is weak and her blood is weak. She cannot be stimulated. She needs to take good care of her. It’s fundamental.” The imperial doctor told the truth, he couldn’t help but sigh in his heart, there are not a few people who died of depression in this palace, they couldn’t think about it, and even gods couldn’t save them.

"Go and prescribe medicine. Concubine Jin's illness must be cured," said the emperor.

"Yes, my minister will leave." The imperial physician withdrew respectfully.

The emperor looked at the mausoleum who was sleepy and restless, and couldn't help but clenched his hands.He Shun is just a weak princess, and the emperor doesn't pay much attention to it, but it doesn't mean that the emperor will allow someone to hurt his own flesh and blood!He Shun's death was caused by intentional people, but fortunately the person who had the accident was not Hong Xi, otherwise there would only be more troubles.The matter has come to this point, the emperor does not want Ling Rong's life to be involved, life is too difficult for the prince without his mother's protection, even if he is willing to protect him, it is inevitable that there will be some unreasonable things.

"For Hongxi's sake, you must get better." The emperor gently brushed the broken hair off his face for Lingrong, and murmured.Ling Rong seemed to have heard the emperor's words, her curly eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Your majesty..." Ling Rong wanted to get up, but was stopped by the emperor.

"Relax, your body is important." The emperor said, "I will go out of the palace to pray for blessings in three days, so you can rest well. As long as I am here, I will not wrong you. Wait for me to come back."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ling Rong choked up with sobs, "Going out, please take care of the dragon's body, Your Majesty."

"I will, you take care of your life and recuperate, Hongxi still needs you." The emperor said.

"En." Ling Rong answered with tears in his eyes, but he didn't let the tears fall.

"I'm gone, so you can rest. Don't worry about other things. I will send people to protect you and Hongxi." The emperor said, tucking the quilt into Lingrong.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, take care, Your Majesty." Ling Rong watched the Emperor leave before closing her eyes and going to sleep again. She was really tired and needed to rest.

Ling Rong didn't know how long he slept, but he only vaguely remembered that he drank porridge and took medicine during the period.In fact, Ling Rong didn't know that it wasn't because she was too tired and fell asleep that her memory was blurred, but because she was weak and had a high fever.

When the mausoleum's fever subsided and he woke up, two days had passed, and the emperor would go out of the palace the next day to pray for blessings, and there were a few new faces in Changfu Hall, who were specially sent to take care of them. Lingrong and Hongxi's.

Ling Rong felt sore all over his body, but his spirit was better. After drinking porridge and medicine, Ling Rong went to see Hong Xi, and seeing that Hong Xi was fine, Ling Rong continued to rest at ease.She must take care of herself as soon as possible, and she still has Hongxi to take care of, so she can't just fall down.

The emperor and the empress went out together to pray for blessings. It was very grand and ostentatious. Mausoleum always felt that something was wrong. Now it was an eventful time, why did he have to go out to pray for blessings? I feel uneasy.

Sure enough, news of the emperor's assassination soon came, and Ling Rong was panicked and surprised.The assassination of the emperor was something that had never happened in the previous life. For a while, Ling Rong didn't know what to do. Thousands of thoughts passed through his mind, and finally only doubts remained.

"Qingyu, where did you get this news?" Ling Rong frowned.

"I heard the news when I went to get the medicine from the imperial hospital." Qingyu said.

"Even if the emperor is really assassinated, it's impossible to spread the word in the harem so quickly. There must be something strange about it." Ling Rong said firmly.

"Go, let Amber come in to serve you." Ling Rong ordered.

"Yes." Qingyu hurriedly called to Hu Po, and after a while, Hu Po came in.

"What's your order, my lord?" Amber asked respectfully.

"Your Majesty...do you have something to say?" Ling Rong tentatively asked uncertainly.

"Returning to the young master, the emperor only entrusts the slaves to take care of the young master and the little elder brother. Please ignore other matters, the young master, the most important thing is to rest at ease." Hu Po calmly replied.

"I know." Ling Rong's hanging heart finally let go, and after a little thought, Ling Rong ordered in a cold voice: "Amber, go and clean up all the tongue chewers in Changfu Hall, as well as those who look after the princess." Let’s also clean up the servants who are ineffective. Remember, don’t miss any of them, understand?”

Hearing the hint that Ling Rong would rather kill by mistake than let go, Hu Po paused for a moment, then relaxed, and took the order to leave.

Ling Rong rubbed his forehead, feeling a little tired.She couldn't figure out why the assassination happened, she always had a feeling that the emperor had already known that something dangerous would happen, and everything was done on purpose.

But... What's the benefit of doing this?She really couldn't figure it out.She doesn't have a proud family background, and the emperor is her and Hongxi's greatest support. She is afraid that the emperor will leave before Hongxi grows up, and her Hongxi will be in a difficult situation.I hope that everything will go well and everything will be back on track as soon as possible.

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