The Legend of Zhen Huan: Entering the Palace to Become the Queen Mother

When the imperial physician came in, I thought something had happened to the emperor.

But I didn't expect that it was to see Xiang Guiren's hand. If I had come earlier, these red marks would have healed on their own.

Although the imperial physician complained in his heart, he still quickly bandaged Fu Cha Zhixi's hand.

The emperor said her hand was injured, so it was injured. He was not stupid enough to argue about it with the emperor.

After finishing, the imperial physician retreated quietly.

"Your Majesty, I am worried that your mouth will feel bitter after taking the medicine, so I specially made some candied fruit and brought it here. I hope Your Majesty will appreciate it."

Hua Fei rolled her eyes, knowing that she couldn't let Xiang Guiren be the only one to stand out, so she had to show her ability as well.

As she spoke, Concubine Hua waved to Songzhi beside her, signaling her to bring the things over.

Songzhi looked at the empress in panic. She didn't have any candied fruits at all, so where should she get them from?

My queen, you have really made me suffer.

But now that Concubine Hua has already spoken, can she still undermine her own concubine?

Helpless, Songzhi had to lower her head and retreat with a wry smile to think of a solution.

"Of course, Shilan has worked hard to take care of me. Why don't you go back to the palace and have a good rest?"

The emperor naturally saw the clues, but he did not intend to expose it.

Shilan is a person with a bad temper and is jealous.

Maybe she treated Xier like that before because she loved me too much.

Thinking of this, the emperor quickly found an explanation for Hua Fei's actions just now.

At worst, I can compensate Xier more later.

Xier has always been a cold and noble person. She doesn't like to compete with others. Generally speaking, she doesn't like to argue too much with others.

But he is not someone who will be bullied if provoked.

"I have served the emperor for many years. Could it be that the emperor is tired of me now?"

Concubine Hua took the bowl of medicine handed to her by the eunuch, served the emperor to drink it, and then handed him the handkerchief.

"That's not what I meant, of course."

The emperor took the handkerchief and wiped the medicine stains from the corners of his mouth, then picked up the loquat juice brought by Fu Cha Zhixi and drank it all.

"Does the Emperor still like it?"

Fu Cha Zhixi's tone was cold, but his eyes were full of anticipation.

"This loquat dew was made by Xier herself, of course I like it."

The emperor said to Fucha Zhixi with a smile.

"As long as the emperor likes it."

Fu Cha Zhixi raised a faint smile and looked at the emperor with sparkling eyes.

"Lady Xiang, I have also sent you this loquat dew. I see that your hand is not suitable for serving the emperor. The emperor only needs me here. Why don't you go back and have a good rest first, lest you faint from overwork, which would be bad."

Concubine Hua rolled her eyes at Fu Cha Zhixi imperceptibly and said something meaningful.

Anyone could tell that Concubine Hua was using the previous incident to mock Fu Cha Zhixi.

"What Concubine Hua said makes sense. Xi'er, why don't you go back and rest first? I know what you mean. You should also take care of your body."

The emperor glanced at Fu Cha Zhixi's belly indifferently, then took over the conversation and advised in agreement.

Fu Cha Zhixi blinked. She naturally understood what the emperor meant. He was worried that overworking herself would hurt the baby in her belly.

Seeing this, Fu Cha Zhixi could only look at the emperor reluctantly.

"Then Your Majesty, please have a good rest. I will go back first."

Before leaving, she thought for a moment, turned to look at the emperor and said.

"I will take good care of myself, Your Majesty, don't worry about me."

Fu Cha Zhixi didn't think that Concubine Hua could understand what her emperor meant, so she acted very boldly.

If it were anyone else, she wouldn't dare to say it so obviously.

The emperor nodded and sent Fu Cha Zhixi away with his eyes.

As Fu Cha Zhixi had expected, Concubine Hua, who stayed behind, did not hear any clues at all. Instead, her jealousy and hatred towards Fu Cha Zhixi reached a new level.

What a bitch! She dares to seduce the emperor even though she is about to die. I will definitely find a way to scratch her face one day to see what she can use to seduce others.

But on second thought, the emperor actually followed his words and drove Fu Cha Zhixi away. Doesn't this mean that he is more important in the emperor's heart?

Thinking of this, Concubine Hua looked at the emperor's handsome face and couldn't help but smile even sweeter.

The emperor looked at Hua Fei strangely, not quite understanding why she suddenly smiled so happily, but he still gladly accepted Hua Fei's enthusiastic service.

Cheng Qiangong

"How did your sister's hand get hurt?"

After An Lingrong finished serving the emperor, she heard the eunuchs outside talking about how Concubine Xiang had burned her hand while making loquat juice for the emperor.

Feeling a little worried, she hurried to Chengqian Palace. When she came in, she saw that Fu Cha Zhixi's hand was wrapped in gauze, which scared An Lingrong.

"Sister An is here. My hand is fine. It's just a little burned. It doesn't need to be wrapped so tightly. But the emperor insisted, so I can't refuse."

Fu Cha Zhixi explained somewhat embarrassedly.

"So that's how it is. Sister is too careless. How could these servants serve you so well that you burned your hand?"

An Lingrong said angrily.

"It's okay. They took good care of me. But I thought that I had to make the loquat juice for the emperor myself to express my gratitude."

Fu Cha Zhixi quickly opened his mouth to explain.

"Master An, you have to talk about our Master. I couldn't stop her at all at that time."

During this period, since An Lingrong came to Chengqian Palace from time to time, Yuhu and others were no strangers to An Lingrong, so they took over the conversation very naturally.

"Sister, don't do this next time. This isn't the only way to express your feelings."

An Lingrong looked at Fu Cha Zhixi with a serious face and said.

After saying that, I became worried that my words might be too harsh. What if Sister Xiang got angry?

"Okay, Sister An, I understand. I will be careful in the future."

Fu Cha Zhixi could naturally hear the concern in An Lingrong's words, and she didn't mind that her tone was a bit harsh. After all, concern can lead to confusion, so she naturally didn't mind.

She smiled and reached out to pull An Lingrong's sleeve and said a little embarrassedly.

An Lingrong didn't expect the other party to have such an attitude. She was a little surprised for a moment, but then she thought that Sister Xiang has always had this kind of personality, different from anyone else in the palace.

Without An Lingrong realizing it, she had already begun to develop a sister complex.

Because her sister was injured, she even secretly blamed the emperor for getting sick for no reason.