On the second day, Lingrong reported his illness and took care of his body in Changfutang.Meizhuang would come to talk to Lingrong from time to time, and the emperor would occasionally visit.

Every time the emperor came, Ling Rong would take the initiative to ask for a massage for the emperor.In order to make the emperor more comfortable, Ling Rong specially asked Liuli to study the practice techniques together. After a long time, he could be called a professional, and the emperor was more and more willing to come to Changfutang for a sit-down.It's just that Mausoleum is still "ill" now, and the emperor has never stayed overnight. On the contrary, the number of times he stayed at Meizhuang has greatly increased.

A month may seem like a long time, but in fact it passes quickly.When Ling Rong's purse was finally embroidered, the season was about to enter May, the weather was getting hotter, and Ling Rong finally recovered from his illness and lifted the ban.

"I'm going to pay my respects to the empress today, which outfit do you want to wear?" Qingyu asked.

"I haven't been out for a long time, let's be more festive and solemn." Ling Rong thought for a while.

"Look, my lord, how about this pink flag dress with witch hazel pattern?" Sapphire asked holding a new set of clothes.

"Why haven't I seen this dress before? When was it made?" Ling Rong looked at the fine brocade material and was a little puzzled.

"Early this morning, the Ministry of Internal Affairs just sent someone to send it over. There are four sets of clothes and two sets of heads, which are said to be rewards from the emperor." Qingyu said happily.

"Since it is the emperor's wish, don't let it down, let's wear this suit today." Ling Rong touched the shirt and said with a smile.

"Okay!" Qingyu helped Ling Rong change her clothes, then brushed Ling Rong's hair quickly with her hands and feet, and then began to pick out jewelry with great interest.Ling Rong had quite a lot of jewellery, and he couldn't make up his mind when choosing sapphires, so Ling Rong could only choose by himself.

In the end, Ling Rong chose a gold diamond flower hairpin dotted with emerald and inlaid with rubies, a pair of heart hairpins inlaid with silk and gems, a pair of earrings with red plums and gold silk inlaid with rubies, and a red gold ring bead nine-turn exquisite bracelet .

Lingrong's skin was fair, and the peach-red shirt made his face more rosy. Finally, the fleshy face was radiated with a little makeup, bright and charming.

"Young master is so pretty." Qingyu said with a smile.

"It's just you who are poor-mouthed." Ling Rong said with a smile, "Today you and Amber will stay and watch over Gu Hongxi."

"Young master, don't worry, the servants will take good care of the little master." Qingyu said seriously.

"En." Ling Rong patted Qingyu's hand, put on the bottom of a tall flowerpot, and took Liuli and Baojuan to Jingren Palace to greet the queen.

After the smallpox incident, this was the first time that Ling Rong had really paid her respects. It wasn't that she was stuck in her own world as before, but she was really paying her respects, and she was also telling everyone in the harem that she was back again.

Jingren Palace was as lively as ever, but the active people changed from time to time.

After Hongshi was adopted, Concubine Qi became completely silent, and spent most of the time chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha in her own palace, and she seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden.

Since Fucha gave birth to the seventh elder brother, she has become more and more arrogant. She is the loudest voice in the hall, and every word and every word has the meaning of showing off.Xia Dongchun and Xingui are both pregnant now, and they are considered to be on the list, but the emperor does not love her both, so they are still low-key.

To say that the most favored ones should belong to Concubine Hua and Zhen Huan.Now that Gengyao is in power this year, Concubine Hua will naturally show off her power even more. Concubine Hua alone accounts for more than half of the monthly bedtime, and she seems to be No. 1 in the harem; But he was also able to firmly grasp the favor, attracting the emperor to stay overnight frequently.It is a pity that the two people who are so favored have not received a pregnancy letter for a long time.Therefore, Zhen Huan is often squeezed by others, and her life is not happy.

Mausoleum's high-profile appearance in Jingren Palace attracted everyone's attention.Among them, there is ignorance, envy, envy, and hatred.It's just these things, today's Lingrong doesn't care at all.

She wants the emperor's favor, and power and status, she wants too!That being the case, why should she pretend to be indifferent?In this harem full of beauties, it's natural for you to fight with each other, so she might as well fight and seek openly!As long as you can grasp the power of grace, who would dare to say more?Just like Concubine Hua, even if she has no heirs, no one dares to say a word in front of her!

Even though he had a lot of thoughts, Ling's face didn't show at all, and he invited An to his seat with due courtesy.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Sister Jinpin's complexion is much better, but is Da'an?" the queen asked gently and concerned.

"Thanks to the empress's blessing, the concubine is safe now." Ling Rong said with a smile.

"Since that's the case, I will order the people in the respect room to hang up the green head card of the younger sister Jinpin. The younger sister should serve the emperor well, and she will be the emperor's heir." The queen still spoke in a harmonious voice, and instantly gave Ling Rong created a wave of hatred.

"Thank you, Empress, for stopping me. The concubine should do her best and do her part." Ling Rong said with a smile, as if she hadn't noticed those malicious eyes at all.

"Concubine Jin should take good care of her body first, she can serve the emperor well with her fragile appearance." Mrs. Fucha looked at the mausoleum and said in a tone.

"Sister Shupin said that my sister will work hard to take care of her body and strive to be as strong as sister Shupin." Ling Rong said calmly.

"Pfft!" As soon as Ling Rong finished speaking, he heard several very clear sneers.

"You!" Fu Cha's face flushed red, and he was at a loss for words.

Fucha's reaction was so strong, because Fucha's figure has not recovered since she gained a lot of weight during pregnancy, and now she still looks too plump, or should be said to be stout.Gu Lingrong's words really hurt Fucha's foot.Ling Rong didn't pay attention to the Fu Cha family any more, took a sip of tea leisurely and contentedly, and secretly paid attention to everyone's reactions.

The empress is still as immovable as a mountain, and people with higher status such as Qi Concubine Hua Concubine and Jing Concubine ignore it, and the others are mostly watching from the other side.The ones who laughed just now were Xia Dongchun, Huanbi, and Xingui, as well as the last concubines whose mausoleums were not very well named.It is really stupid to offend a high-ranking concubine with a son in this way.And the Fucha clan really wanted to argue with a few people, and it was even more stupid that they didn't have to surrender their status.

This was just a small episode, and it passed in a blink of an eye, and everyone quickly pushed the topic to other directions.The queen is happy to be quiet, everyone is here, please be well, gossip a few words, and send everyone to leave.

Ling Rong deeply felt that the daily greetings were nothing more than the empress's intention to declare her status, and it was not easy to have status without favor.

After leaving Jingren Palace, Ling Rong naturally walked towards Xianfu Palace together with Meizhuang, keeping a certain distance from the others, not wanting to cause trouble.

"In a few days it will be Hong Xi's first birthday, what are my sister's plans?" Mei Zhuang asked hesitantly.

"My sister doesn't tell me that I almost don't remember it, and I don't have any ideas. It all depends on the arrangement of the emperor and empress." Ling Rong said with a little melancholy.

"Sister..." Mei Zhuang was a little worried, but he couldn't say words of comfort.

"Sister, don't worry. I'm fine. I see that the imperial garden has bloomed a lot. Why don't we go for a walk?" Ling Rong said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll follow my sister's orders." Mei Zhuang didn't say anything else, following Ling Rong's words, he changed the topic.

That night, Lingrong ushered in her long-lost attendant. This time the emperor did not send her to the Qianqing Palace, but stayed in the Changfu Hall, which saved Lingrong a lot of trouble, and Lingrong was also pleased. Receive this grace.I haven't been to bed for a long time, and it feels familiar and fresh to the mausoleum and the emperor, but it's not a special feeling.

After some cloud and rain, the emperor lay on the bed with the mausoleum in his arms, the delicate body under his hands was exquisite and exquisite, which made the emperor feel a little unfinished, but the emperor was always self-disciplined and would not indulge easily.

To say that the mausoleum is also considered unique, after giving birth, it seems to be completely opened, the body is getting better, the breasts are more upright and full, the buttocks are more round and firm, but the waist is still slender and soft as before, and the skin all over the body is delicate Whitening, indeed very attractive capital.

But these are not the most important. What makes the emperor fondle admiringly is that Mausoleum is calm and enthusiastic in the matter of intercourse, allowing the emperor to taste the marrow.

Ling Rong lay in the emperor's arms, calming down his unsteady breath, feeling very relaxed.In her previous life, she was able to let the emperor know the taste and stay overnight frequently, and she will not be bad in this life.But Lingrong knows that everything should be done in moderation, after all, there is a queen mother up there, and she doesn't want to make the queen mother uncomfortable. Besides, the emperor is not young, and too many sexual affairs will hurt her body, so she doesn't want to become an empress early. toffee.

"In a few days it will be Hongxi's Catch the Zhou Ceremony, what do you think?" the emperor asked.

Ling Rong, who was thinking wildly, was stiff for a moment, then relaxed, and said softly: "The emperor is bothering, and the concubine thinks it is good to follow the practice in the palace. Zuo Hongxi is just a naive child, there is no point in mobilizing the teachers."

"It's up to you, it's getting late, let's rest." The emperor said.

"Okay." Ling Rong responded docilely, closed his eyes but couldn't fall asleep anyway, and didn't dare to turn over to disturb the emperor, so he could only lie down in one position.

After hearing the emperor's breathing calm down, Ling Rong quietly sat up, dazed in the dark.Even with the emperor by his side, Mausoleum still felt lonely, and the long night was very difficult.

In order not to let her thoughts run wild, Ling Rong began to give the emperor a massage, hoping that if she was tired, she would have a good night's sleep.The next day the emperor looked especially refreshed.

Mausoleum served the emperor for breakfast, and the emperor went to court in high spirits, while Mausoleum went to sleep for a while and returned to the cage.She can't sleep much, and she has to go to pay her respects to the queen later, and she can't be late, and she can't make a promise at any time.

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