The Legend of Zhen Huan: An Lingrong

Looking at the dark sky outside the window, Ling Rong felt faintly uneasy. She pinched her fingers lightly, but she could only count the omen, but not the specific content.

She couldn't figure out what happened in it, why she couldn't figure out all kinds of affairs in this palace since she entered the palace, and even the various hidden chess pieces she had originally laid were unable to be used due to various changes.

Stretching out his hand to rub his forehead, the heaviness in his chest became heavier and heavier, and his whole head also suffered from a headache. Ling Rong's eyes went dark, and he fell straight to the ground for a while.

Leng Rui was startled, and hurriedly reached out to grab Ling Rong's clothes, but for some unknown reason, Ling Rong's body became a little heavy, and she couldn't hold Ling Rong's body for a while.

Fortunately, Lin Xi had been paying attention to the situation here, and rushed over in a hurry, and put her whole body under Ling Rong's body. The servants waiting outside heard the sound, rushed in and helped Ling Rong onto the bed.

Ling Rong was always in good health, but this time he fainted without warning, everyone was overwhelmed with fright, Lin Xi was about to send Xiao Yizi to the imperial hospital to ask for an imperial physician.

Before Xiao Yizi turned around and stepped out, Ling Rong woke up with a groan, and the big stone in everyone's hearts was put down in an instant, and Xiao Yizi was not in a hurry to go to the imperial hospital to ask for a doctor, and they all gathered around .

Ling Rong had just woken up, but her eyes were still hazy, and with the crowd surrounding her, her breathing was a bit difficult. Lin Xi noticed this, and hurriedly let the crowd disperse, and ordered Xiao Yizi to invite the imperial physician.

With a little more clarity of mind, Ling Rong heard that Lin Xi had sent a little boy to invite the imperial physician. He felt disapproving, so he got up and said, "Don't make a fuss, your young master just has some chest tightness, so you don't need to bother the imperial physician!"

Zhuhan's face became anxious, and he hurriedly said, "My lord, you have never been like this..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Ling Rong interrupted her, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said with a smile, "Your master's body, I know it myself, how can I go to the point where I need to hire an imperial physician!"

Leng Rui was also in a hurry, and said straight to the point, "But my lord, your body has always been good, and you are so weak today, presumably there must be some reason!"

Ling Rong showed a little impatience on his face, and rubbed his forehead and said, "You are amazing now, you know how to question your master's decision." Leng Rui was impatient, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Lin Xi.

Lin Xi walked to Ling Rong's side, rubbing her temples carefully, and the impatience in Ling Rong's heart was gradually suppressed by this massage, and she sat lazily leaning against Lin Xi with her eyes slightly squinted.

Under Lin Xi's gentle massage, Ling Rong fell asleep without knowing it. Lin Xi was still rubbing her temples for Ling Rong, but gradually found that Ling Rong's body was getting heavier. Only then did she realize that Ling Rong had already Fell asleep.

Lin Xi stretched out her hand to help Ling Rong onto the bed, carefully covered her with the quilt, and led the crowd out, before closing the door behind her.

Leng Rui hastily went up to meet her, with an anxious face, she stretched out her hand to hold Lin Xi's hand and said, "My lord won't let us go to the imperial doctor, are we really not going?"

Lin Xi saw the anxious look on her face, and didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only comfort her first, "Miss Lengrui, you have served the young master for so many years, you must have understood the young master's character, isn't the young master The kind of person who is easy to compromise."

When Lin Xi said this, Leng Rui anxiously thought of the ants on the hot pot. Just as Lin Xi said, she has served the young master for so many years, so she knows the young master's character anyway, but the current appearance of the young master cannot make her feel uncomfortable. Urgent!

Zhu Han has always been impatient and quick-spoken. Hearing Lin Xi's words, he said bluntly, "Then what should we do? Is the young master allowed to be so capricious? If so..."

Lin Xi and Leng Rui naturally knew what she said next, and they were all taken aback for a moment. Lin Xi immediately reacted, covered Zhu Han's mouth in a low voice, and said anxiously, "You are confused, you can say such things. Although small directorship, but can't we cut it first and play it later?"

Zhu Han and Leng Rui were startled, they were overjoyed after thinking about it, if they do this, maybe they will succeed.

Ling Rong slept deeply, and dimly heard the noise in the Yurun hall next door. Ling Rong sat up and called Lin Xi in. Lin Xi and Zhuhan were discussing how to invite Ling Rong to come without Ling Rong's knowledge. The imperial physician came to take her pulse, and heard Ling Rong calling her.

Ling Rong heard the noise from the next door getting louder, and felt more and more uneasy. After waiting for a while, she saw Lin Xi push the door and walk in.

As soon as Lin Xi entered the door, she saw Ling Rong wearing a dress and sitting half leaning on the pillow. Seeing her still in shock, Lin Xi hurried over and reached out to hold Ling Rong's fingers, but the tentacles were only cold and not warm .

Lin Xi had never seen Lingrong lose his composure like this before, and asked worriedly, "Is the young master having a nightmare? Why does he look like this? Did he have some kind of nightmare?"

Hearing what Lin Xi said, Ling Rong felt a little puzzled on his face. He reached out and touched his forehead, but felt wetness in his hand. Ling Rong was shocked. She remembered that she had never flowed like this since she practiced the secret book of space. Sweating too much, let alone when I don't know anything about it.

She held Lin Xi back, rubbed her forehead slightly, and said softly, "Lin Xi, help me up and change my clothes!" Lin Xi looked embarrassed, and said softly, "Young master is not feeling well, why don't you just rest!"

"No, Lin Xi, help me pull my hair. I'm very anxious. I'll have to have a look at Sister Mei!" Her neatly manicured nails pinched Lin Xi's arm tightly.

Lin Xi was in pain and wanted to break away, but seeing Lingrong's appearance, the movements of her hands slowed down, she sighed silently, held Lingrong with her backhand, and comforted, "Don't worry, little master, little Meizhuang!" The master will be fine, this servant will let Xiao Qizi go and see the little master of Meizhuang."

Ling Rong naturally refused, struggling to get out of bed, Lin Xi naturally couldn't stop her, but could only change her clothes, helped her to the dressing table, and dressed her up.

Ling Rong looked at the blurred face in the mirror, but the uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious, "Just comb your hair in a bun, don't delay too long!"

Lin Xifu responded, and under Lin Xi's skillful hands, a simple and delicate little handle was finished. Ling Rong hurriedly supported Lin Xi's hand, and walked towards the palace in Meizhuang.

As soon as Yong Zheng sat down, he heard the eunuch outside preaching, "Yi nobleman is here!" He was puzzled, Ling Rong had never been so reckless before, and he had never used such methods to fight for favor. Could it be that she is already like other women at work? .

The other concubines were displeased, and then they saw Meizhuang sitting with their heads down and Zhen Huan serving the emperor, and secretly sneered in their hearts. It seems that the emperor's favor is more important than sisterhood.

Zhen Huan looked at the sarcasm in those people's eyes, and the neatly manicured nails on her hands dug deeply into her palms. She didn't expect Lingrong to do this. She couldn't believe that Lingrong had become like a woman in the harem , working in a scheming way.

As soon as Lingrong entered the hall, he saw a group of Yingying and Yanyan sitting in the hall, it was very lively, among the thousands of purples and reds, only a touch of bright yellow was the most eye-catching, Lingrong was slightly taken aback, before saluting to the emperor and queen.

Yongzheng saw Ling Rong's face pale and sweaty, and asked, "Master Yi, why do you look so haggard?" Before Ling Rong could speak, Lin Xi held her palm to prevent her from speaking. , Ling Rong didn't know why, but he still pressed what he wanted to say.

"Back to the emperor, our little master can't eat because of the sweltering heat today, and looks a little haggard!"

Yongzheng took a look at Ling Rong, and seemed to agree with Lin Xi's explanation, "Give me a seat!" As soon as the words fell, a little maid took the embroidered pier and put it behind Ling Rong, and Ling Rong helped Lin Xi to sit down slowly.

Yongzheng took care of Meizhuang, and tasted some melons and fruits. Seeing that it was getting late, the empress was gentle and considerate, but the emperor was not easy to please her, so he brought her back to the palace.

The emperor was about to leave, Yingying and Yanyan in the palace also lost interest, and got up to send the emperor off one after another.

Fang walked out of the gate of the main hall of Yurun Hall, and suddenly saw a figure flashing behind a thousand poles of bamboo. Xingui's eyes were sharp, and she already yelled "Aiyo".Yongzheng heard the sound and looked over, shouted: "Who is sneaking there?!"

Ling Rong saw that the man was holding a bundle in his hand, and she smelled a bloody smell. Thinking of this, uneasiness surged in her heart instantly, and the expression on her face was a little bit wrong.

Lin Xi's hands hurt a little from Ling Rong's grip, she turned her head to look at Ling Rong, and saw her pale face, staring blankly at the burden that the little maid had dropped on the ground, she didn't know why, but she didn't dare to speak. Speaking, he could only silently support Ling Rong's crumbling body.

That person was Fu Ling, the little maid serving in Meizhuang Palace. Seeing such a big scene, she could only tremble, and the things in her hands fell to the ground.

Yongzheng swept the burden on the ground, Su Peisheng understood what he meant, bent down and flipped it over, then his expression changed, he pointed at Fuling and scolded: "What is this, you stole the little master's things and want to run away with you?" Two powerful servants grabbed Fu Ling.Fu Ling's face was pale, but she tightly shut her mouth and did not speak.Mei Zhuang has always been proud and arrogant, seeing such a shameful thing happened in his palace, he was angry and anxious, and said repeatedly: "Such a worthless slave, drag me out!" Yongzheng supported her, and said: " You have a body, why are you angry!" Kneeling on the ground, Fuling cried, "My lord! My lord, save me!" Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Mei Zhuang waved his hands in embarrassment, "You do such a thing, what a shame! How can I tolerate you!" Stomp urged: "Go! Go!"

Cao Guiren stepped forward and turned over, and his face changed drastically. Ling Rong's face was already pale. Seeing her losing her composure, Lin Xi quickly pinched her secretly, and was pinched like this by her.

Ling Rong also reacted, and tried to calm down his emotions. After a while, the paleness on his face slowly returned. He already knew why tonight was so abnormal, and he also knew where the unknown anxiety came from. up.

The court lady presumably was a pawn played by the messenger behind the scenes, the purpose of which was to deal with the nearest favored Mei Zhuang, or the three of them including Mei Zhuang, this move was really clever.

Sure enough, after provocations by Cao Guiren and others, the emperor sent Su Peisheng to the imperial hospital to ask the imperial physician to take the pulse of Mei Zhuang with cold eyebrows.

The imperial doctor arrived soon, he took the pulse for Mei Zhuang, his eyes were a little unbelievable, sweat gradually appeared on his face, seeing that he had taken the pulse for so long, Yongzheng felt determined in his heart, his brows were completely cold Stopped, "Tell me, how about Shen Guiren's fetal image?"

Doctor Zhang hurriedly knelt down and said: "The emperor and queen forgive the sin." He raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat on his forehead, stammered: "I am incompetent. Young Master Ronghua, she, she, she—" said three times in a row "She", Fang uttered the second half of the sentence: "There is no fetal image!"

Ling Rong faintly felt some pain in her lower abdomen, but now that Mei Zhuang was in such a situation, she had no time to take care of it.When Mei Zhuang heard this, he naturally didn't believe it, his face was as white as paper, and he questioned it when he opened his mouth, and Zhen Huan also questioned it.

Imperial Physician Zhang didn't dare to be sure that the pulse he was diagnosing was completely correct, so he said, "I am not a master of Qianjinyi. To be cautious, I can ask Imperial Physician Jiang Shen to review it together. It's just that Imperial Physician Jiang is in Ding Youzhong..."

The expression on Yong's face could no longer see the slightest temperature, and he spit out two words coldly, "Please!"

Physician Jiang soon arrived at the clinic, and the result was exactly the same as that of Physician Zhang, Mei Zhuang fell to the ground with a pale face, Yong was very angry, got up and walked to Mei Zhuang, and asked, "What else do you have to say? "

Mei Zhuang hurriedly explained, but Concubine Hua had been planning for so long, how could she let her escape so easily, naturally she didn't give him a chance to stand up, Mei Zhuang still wanted to say something, Yongzheng no longer believed it , I was short of breath for a moment, and I raised my foot to kick her in the heart.

At this time, a figure rushed in front of Mei Zhuang, blocking his careful kick, this person was Ling Rong, who was about to kick Mei Zhuang when he saw Yongzheng, but Ling Rong stepped forward to help her block the attack After all, Mei Zhuang is no better than her, even if she is seriously injured, she will recover soon, but Mei Zhuang may be seriously injured.

With a flash in front of Yongzheng's eyes, he knew something was wrong, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be Mausoleum's face. The corner of her mouth was stained with blood, and there was no trace of blood on her already pale face at this moment.

Seeing her like this, the anger in his heart became heavier, and he said in a deep voice, "Help young master Yi down!"

Lin Xi hurriedly reached out to help her, but found that Ling Rong insisted on kneeling on the ground and refused to get up. He tried his best to maintain his body, looked up at the emperor and said, "I believe that sister Mei will not do such a thing!"

Yongzheng saw her determined to fight against him, and the distressed look in his eyes completely disappeared, "The nobleman Fuyi went to kneel outside, whoever dares to intercede on behalf of the Shen family will go outside with the nobleman Yi Get on your knees!"

Ling Rong insisted not to let the eunuch help her to go out, so she forced herself to the door, and fell down when it was dark.

Lin Xi felt that Ling Rong's body was getting heavier, and she slid straight down. She was startled. It was the second time today that Ling Rong had fainted. Just as she was about to speak, her eyes fell on Ling Rong's clothes. Stained with blood, she exclaimed in surprise, "Your Majesty, my little master is red!"

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