Shen Meizhuang put Zhen Huan's hand down and said, "Sister Huan, what's wrong with you? I live in Concubine Hua's palace now, how could I not know who the Concubine is?"

"If you don't believe me, why don't you go to Yikun Palace and have a chat with me?"

Zhen Huan was stunned.

Before, Aunt Jiao Yin had reminded Zhen Huan more than once in private that she must be careful after entering the palace, especially around the Queen of Yikun Palace.

Shen Meizhuang touched the hairpin on her head and said proudly, "Did you see it? This is what the queen gave me. She said that I have worked hard in managing the six palaces these days."

"My queen is not what you said."

Zhen Huan coughed continuously, and her pale face was bloodless.

The whole person was like a walking corpse, and would fall apart with just the slightest breeze.

"Huan'er, you have been in the palace for half a year. Why hasn't your health improved? It must be because the doctors in the Imperial Hospital are not doing their job well. I will definitely find you a capable one."

Zhen Huan shook her head: "Sister Mei, there is no need to go to such great lengths."

"Maybe I am too weak. How can it be the Imperial Hospital's business?"

Shen Meizhuang looked at Zhen Huan with heartache.

They entered the palace together, and thought that the emperor would treat Zhen Huan differently and that she would definitely gain his favor.

But who would have thought that such a thing would happen.

"In that case, I won't force you. Just take a good rest. I'll come to see you when I have time."

"Sister An, I came here to find you this time."

An Lingrong was lost in thought.

Pointing at himself: "Me?"

"I wonder what Sister Mei wants to talk to me about?"

"I heard that you have a great singing voice, I wonder if you can help me?"

An Lingrong nodded.

"The palace family banquet is about to begin. I don't have any talent to show off. How about I play the zither and I sing a song?"

Before An Lingrong could react, she was dragged by Shen Meizhuang to Yikun Palace.

Compared to Chuxiu Palace, this place is like heaven and earth.

Chuxiu Palace is also very large, but it is only half the size of Yikun Palace.

Just a few steps in, An Lingrong pulled Shen Meizhuang's clothes and said, "Sister Mei, should I go and pay my respects to Empress Hua?"

"That's right. Then I'll go with you. That way, you don't have to worry too much."

An Lingrong nodded.

But I was still filled with fear.

The sweat on my palms was about to wet my handkerchief: "Sister Mei, I, I'm a little scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

An Lingrong shook her head. She naturally didn't know what she was afraid of, but when she met Concubine Hua that day, even if she just glanced at her from a distance, her heart was in turmoil and she was extremely panicked.

Not to mention talking to Concubine Hua now.

Shen Meizhuang seemed to see the worry in An Lingrong's heart and patted the back of An Lingrong's hand: "Don't worry, the queen is not what you think. Besides, I am still by your side, what can happen?"

in the hall.

Nian Shilan fanned the Huanyi incense with her hands, her eyes always looking at Lin Yuanruo: This person said that there is something wrong with Huanyi incense? But why do I think there is nothing wrong with it? This is made by the emperor himself, how could there be any problem?

But Lin Yuanruo was very worried.

[My dear girl, can't you stand further away? What kind of fragrance is that? It means that you will have no offspring. Please move away and let me smell it. I like this fragrance.]

Nian Shilan heard the word "extinction of descendants" once again.

His brows were slightly furrowed.

I mustered up the courage in my heart to ask a serious question.

I have been blessed with great favor over the years, so why is there no movement in my pregnancy?

Could it be that what this person said was right?

“Yuan Ruo…”

As soon as Nian Shilan opened her mouth, Songzhi rushed over and said, "Your Majesty, Concubine Shen brought An Ying to pay her respects to you."

"Ann agree?"

Lin Yuanruo leaned over and said, "An Lingrong, the daughter of An Bihuai, the magistrate of Songyang County."

Nian Shilan scratched his head and said, "I seem to have a vague impression of her. What is she doing here? Go and tell them that I am tired and taking a nap."

[An Lingrong is a tough character, and her voice seems to be a little bit like Queen Chunyuan. If I use her well, maybe she can really hold up half the sky for my daughter.]

Just as Songzhi was about to report back, Nian Shilan immediately stopped her.

"Wait a moment!"

"Let them wait in the west warm room. I will be there soon."

Everyone knows that the person the emperor is most obsessed with is Queen Chunyuan. If there is a voice similar to Queen Chunyuan in his palace.

Then the emperor would have to come here every day?

How can you miss such a good thing?

[Why did the girl regret it again? Could it be that she wanted to suppress An Lingrong? ]

Lin Yuanruo swallowed nervously.

[What would Yikun Palace do without me? The whole family would be scattered.]

"My queen, An Da Ying was born in a small place, so she must be timid..." Before Lin Yuanruo finished her words, Nian Shilan snorted coldly: "Are you saying that I am very fierce?"

"You have been in my palace for quite some time. Do you think I am this kind of person?"

Lin Yuanruo kept shaking his head.

I was just giving you a kind reminder, why are you so sensitive?

Are you not allowed to speak anymore?

"That's not what I meant, but... An must be very nervous and fearful since he agreed to come to Yikun Palace for the first time."

Nian Shilan waved her hand and said, "I know what to do. I don't need you to teach me."

When he saw An Lingrong again, Lin Yuanruo felt that she was innocent, yet also treading on thin ice.

Baojuan beside her rolled her eyes.

Lin Yuanruo sighed secretly: [The women in this palace are really pitiful. They were plotted against as soon as they entered the palace. I'm afraid An Lingrong would never have thought that Baojuan was someone close to the Queen until her death, right? ]

The Queen's people?

Nian Shilan stared at the little palace maid behind An Lingrong.

His fingertips fell on her body: "You, what's your name?"

"Reporting to the queen, this servant Baojuan was arranged by the Ministry of Internal Affairs to serve An Da Ying."

"Baojuan?" Nian Shilan sneered, "Come here, send this maid to the Ministry of Punishment."

Baojuan was so scared that she collapsed to the ground.

"I wonder what I have done wrong? Your Majesty wants to send me away?"

"if……"

Before Baojuan could finish her words, Songzhi received a signal from Nian Shilan.

A slap landed on Baojuan's face: "Our queen's words have their own reasons."

"You guys, hurry up and come here!"

"My lord, my lord, please save me!"

Baojuan kept pulling at An Lingrong's legs: "My lady, please save me."

An Lingrong kept swallowing her saliva and didn't dare to look directly at Nian Shilan, let alone how to beg for mercy.

Even Shen Meizhuang was stunned.

Why did you send away a maid for no reason?

"I really hate this kind of two-faced maid. If she is not loyal, it will be troublesome to use her."

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