The Destiny of Going to Hell

Seeing An Lingrong lost in thought, Fuling knew that she had figured it out.

"I've said so much today, do you understand? If you are determined, come to grandma's house tomorrow with your embroidery frame."

An Lingrong was surprised. Did she know that the Emperor would come to see Sister Fuling tomorrow?

Is Sister Fuling nominating herself personally?

Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang said that they would bring her over to enjoy the emperor's favor, but they did nothing.

But Sister Fuling said that as long as she made up her mind, she would arrange everything immediately.

It is clear at a glance who is close and who is distant.

An Lingrong quickly stood up and saluted, "How could I be so worthy to meet someone like you who truly cares about me."

Her eyes were red, and Fuling gently helped her up.

"Oh, there is one thing I have to remind you of. Although Concubine Wan and Concubine Hui want to support you and consolidate their favor, they want you to stand in front of them to disperse Concubine Hua's firepower."

She changed the subject and said, "But they did give you opportunities and help you, so you have to be grateful."

The handkerchief in An Lingrong's hand was being tossed around by her. Why should I be grateful to them?

They have gotten all the benefits, yet they still want to deceive me and look down on me.

"The emperor likes people who are loyal and righteous. The two of them mentioned to the emperor that they wanted to bring you to the Old Summer Palace, so the emperor naturally thought that you and them were sisters with deep feelings."

Fuling continued earnestly, "As the emperor's concubine, if you want to gain his favor, you have to become someone the emperor likes."

An Lingrong finally reacted, and she quickly grabbed Fuling's hand, "Thanks to my sister, otherwise I would have angered the emperor without knowing it."

The weather is hot, and there is a hot spring behind Chengjing Hall where Fuling lives. It is very comfortable to soak in the hot spring and then come out to eat a bowl of ice yogurt.

Looking at An Lingrong's wet hair, Fuling simply invited her to take a hot spring bath.

Xuechu went to light the calming incense in a hurry. An Lingrong looked up and saw white smoke like fog. The quiet fragrance of the palace was faint and silent. Only the sound of the water waves swaying gently could be heard.

The pond is made of white jade and is carved with hibiscus flowers. The water is very clear, which makes people feel happy when they see it.

An Lingrong and Fuling entered the water together wearing light clothes.

An Lingrong only felt that the scene before her was bewitching, the water was rippling in a gentle place, her eyes were wandering and her heart was misplaced, she was sentimental, but the person she loved was heartless.

In order to slow down her heartbeat, An Lingrong sang a Jiangnan tune.

She opened her lips gently, her voice soft and melodious.

Her voice is like the delicate spring breeze, gentle and imaginative.

It is crisp and pleasant, with the unique charm of the Jiangnan water town, making people feel as if they are in that beautiful place shrouded in mist and rain.

"Spring comes and the windows are full of green,

The eldest girl embroiders mandarin ducks under the window.

Suddenly, a merciless blow came.

The mandarin ducks are separated.

Summer is coming and willow branches grow long.

The eldest girl drifted to the Yangtze River.

The scenery in the south and north of the Yangtze River is beautiful.

How to play sorghum with green yarn.

Autumn arrives and the lotus fragrance arrives.

The big girl dreams of her hometown every night.

When I woke up, I didn't see my parents.

I saw the bright moonlight in front of the window.

Winter comes and there is a lot of snow,

Make winter clothes and send them to your lover.

The Great Wall is built with blood and flesh.

I wish I could be the little Meng Jiang back then..."

(Highly recommended, it's super good!)

It is light and soft, like a breeze blowing on your face, with a faint scent of powder lingering in your nostrils, and a hint of misty rain. It is just the right amount of laziness and leisure.

Fuling's eyes sparkled as she listened, "Sister, your singing is so beautiful!"

An Lingrong blushed in embarrassment, but she heard Fuling say, "After the emperor is busy with government affairs, he also likes to listen to people singing to relax. My sister will definitely be favored by you."

A dim light suddenly flashed in An Lingrong's eyes. Sister Fuling really doesn't understand romance.

Fuling tilted her head, "It's a good thing that my sister can sing. The emperor will like it. But I have to remind my sister that you are the emperor's concubine, not a singer. You can just sing this song for the emperor in private."

"You will be despised by everyone in public. Sister, please don't make a mistake and let others use it against you."

An Lingrong thanked her earnestly, "Thank you for the reminder, sister. I'll make a note of it."

No one has ever taught her these things, and Sister Fuling is so nice to her.

She quietly put her head on Fuling's shoulder, feeling peaceful and satisfied.

When Yinzhen came the next day, he saw An Lingrong and Fuling embroidering flowers on the embroidery frame, and the two of them were talking and teasing each other.

Today, Nian Gengyao wrote to me again to urge me to come back. I was really upset, so I came to see Yu'er.

Although Yu'er was dressed brightly today, the people next to her were dressed in a way that made people feel refreshed and clear-headed.

Yinzhen coughed twice, and saw the two men kneel down hurriedly.

"See the Emperor."

Different from Fuling's voice, An Lingrong's voice is like a clear mountain spring, bringing the coolness of the mountains to your face.

Yinzhen found it pleasant to the ear, but he also felt that it sounded familiar and somewhat familiar.

In the end, Yinzhen took An Lingrong away, and that voice was Wanwan.

That night, An Lingrong slept with him.

When Zhen Huan heard the news that An Lingrong was serving the emperor in the emperor's bedchamber, she was very surprised.

Zhen Huan turned her head and looked at Liu Zhu and asked, "How could it be that Ling Rong slept with you? Is it true or not just a rumor?"

"It's true, young lady. Xiao Yunzi went to inquire about it. Eunuch Su said that when the emperor came out of Chengjing Hall, Young Lady An followed him."

Liuzhu looked unhappy, but even more unhappy than her was Huanbi.

"An Da Ying is really capable. She not only clings to our Lord and Concubine Hui, but also sticks to Concubine Yu. Isn't this how she wins the Emperor's heart?"

Zhen Huan glared at Huanbi. She felt very uncomfortable because she had discovered that An Lingrong and Yupin were close some time ago.

But it's not right for her to interfere in other people's friendships, right?

Zhen Huan was silent for a long time before she got up and went to Xianyue Pavilion.

When she arrived, Shen Meizhuang was reciting poems to the baby in her belly.

"Why is Sister Huan here?"

"I have nothing to do, so I want to talk to my sister."

After the two of them sat down, Zhen Huan remained silent for a long time. "I see that you seem to be worried. Did something happen?"

Shen Meizhuang knew Zhen Huan very well, and she could tell if Zhen Huan was feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Nothing much, it's just that the weather is hot and I feel irritated."

Zhen Huan looked absent-minded.

"You must be hiding something from me. Why can't you even tell me something?"

Zhen Huan then spoke, "Sister Mei, Ling Rong is here to sleep with you."

Shen Meizhuang was also a little surprised when she heard Zhen Huan's words.

"How could this be? Logically speaking, Lingrong had an incident like that in the palace before, so why would the emperor summon her to sleep with him now?"

She knew that Sister Huan was still hesitating and had not recommended An Lingrong.

Zhen Huan curled her lips, "She has hooked up with Concubine Yu."

It is true that An Lingrong helped her to consolidate her favor and share the attention from Concubine Hua, but she has not yet decided whether to support An Lingrong to accept the favor.

As a result, An Lingrong now got together with the Concubine Yu, whom she hated, and became favored all of a sudden. She felt very uncomfortable.

Shen Meizhuang thought it was a good idea. Now that she was pregnant and could not serve the emperor in the bedchamber, it didn't matter to her who served him in the bedchamber and was favored. As long as it wasn't her enemy, Concubine Hua, it was fine.

As for the fact that Concubine Yu and An Lingrong got together, so what?

Sister Huan was chosen by An Lingrong as a concubine, and they knew each other first. It is impossible for Yupin, a latecomer, to surpass her quietly, right?

"Huan'er, Lingrong's favor is a good thing for us. It's better than other people's favor."

"Sister Mei, I understand." Zhen Huan smiled very reluctantly.

After An Lingrong served the emperor in his bedchamber, Yinzhen promoted her to the rank of Changzai and gave her the title of Wan.

Yinzhen was feeling proud that he had found a replacement, and for the next three days, An Lingrong slept with him.

So there was one more favorite concubine in the Old Summer Palace.