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

"It's natural."

"Then Your Majesty can only go with me alone."

Fu Cha Zhixi stared at the emperor and spoke very seriously.

"Okay, I'll take you there alone."

The emperor was silent for a moment, and seeing the hint of pleading in Xier's eyes, his heart suddenly softened and he agreed.

Xier must have felt scared and uneasy because of the favor she showed to Lady Wan, so she made the right decision to come here.

"Xi'er, don't worry, you are different in my heart."

The emperor looked into Fucha Zhixi's eyes and spoke word by word.

Such a passionate gaze made it hard for her not to feel touched.

She believed that Yinzhen, who said this now, was sincere to her, but sincerity was fleeting. If she only relied on sincerity, she would not be able to survive in this palace.

Fu Cha Zhixi returned the emperor's gaze without dodging.

"I believe in the Emperor."

The moon was rising above the branches, and the silvery-white moonlight was shining on the open space in the courtyard, creating an indescribable sense of loneliness.

Concubine Hua leaned against the door, looked up at the bright moon, and tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.

She thought of the proud words that Concubine Qi said in front of her today, which made her feel indescribable.

The emperor didn't even come over to ask whether he wanted to go to Tangquan Palace.

But the emperor clearly went to Chengqian Palace before leaving, but forgot to visit Yikun Palace.

"The queen said this morning that her waist was uncomfortable. She should rest early to avoid hurting herself."

Songzhi looked at Concubine Hua with heartache and said.

"Before leaving, the emperor went to Chengqian Palace to see Concubine Xiang, and then took Concubine Wan to Tangquan Palace."

"But you didn't come to Yikun Palace to see me, nor did you bring me with you."

"You're taking her alone with you. Do you want to pamper her like Yang Guifei?"

Concubine Hua said as she looked at the moon hanging high in the sky with a sad expression.

"Your Majesty, this Yang Guifei didn't end up well. The emperor was just greedy for novelty, it doesn't matter."

Songzhi quickly spoke up to comfort her.

"Yu Shi was once favored, but she was just like a firework, shining brightly for a short time before disappearing into the air."

"maybe."

Concubine Hua knew very well that Zhen Huan and Yu Ying'er could not be compared at all, and as for Yu Ying'er and Xiang Guiren, the difference between them was even greater.

She was just deceiving herself. If not, how could she get through the days and nights without the emperor?

"I can't seem to tell what the emperor is thinking now."

Hua Fei's tone was confused and helpless, which made Song Zhi feel distressed.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor has you in his heart, I am sure of that."

"is it?"

"Does the Emperor really still care about me?"

Hua Fei seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and turned to look at Song Zhi anxiously and asked.

"Of course, the Emperor definitely cares about the Empress."

Songzhi nodded affirmatively.

"Your Majesty, why don't we go back first? After you have a good sleep, the Emperor will be back with you."

Songzhi approached Concubine Hua cautiously and brought her back to the bedroom.

No one knew what Concubine Hua was thinking. She didn't even struggle and was taken in.

At the same time, at the Tangquan Palace, the emperor specially put on the casual clothes he wore when he first met Chun Yuan.

He originally wanted to wear the wedding dress he wore when he married Chunyuan, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up.

Chunyuan and Concubine Wan are different, and he already has Xier, who was given to him by Chunyuan. He and Xier have never had such a formal bridal chamber, so how could he give these to Concubine Wan?

"I think the concubines are afraid when they sleep with the emperor for the first time, but I see that you are not afraid at all."

When the emperor walked to the bed, he saw Zhen Huan already wearing pajamas and waiting for him.

"Although I am only a concubine, I regard the emperor as my husband. How could I be afraid of my husband?"

Zhen Huan calmed herself down, looked up at the emperor timidly and spoke.

She was determined to make a deep impression on the emperor during this first night with him.

She thought that since the emperor brought her to Tangquan Palace and did not let her be wrapped in a quilt like other concubines and sent to the emperor's bed naked, he must have treated her differently.

That's why she was so bold to say these somewhat offensive words in front of the emperor.

"No one has ever said these words to me, not even the Queen."

The emperor looked at Zhen Huan and spoke with interest.

This little noble actually dared to say in front of me that she regards me as her husband. She is really brave.

Only the Queen dared to call herself husband. Even Yixiu rarely called her that. Only Chunyuan could call her husband so legitimately.

The emperor's eyes were unclear, as if he wanted to see through her seemingly nervous and frightened appearance and see what she was thinking.

"If that's the case, why should you be so nervous in front of your husband?"

However, the emperor did not particularly care about the other party's thoughts. Since the other party said so, he might as well treat it as Chun Yuan saying this to him.

Anyway, he originally wanted to follow Concubine Wan and reminisce about the past between him and Chun Yuan, right?

"Husband."

After hearing this, Zhen Huan's originally nervous heart suddenly calmed down. It seemed that she had made the right bet.

After a night of passion, Zhen Huan could not fall asleep.

She looked at the handsome face of the king beside her, and felt infinite tenderness in her heart.

She thought that the wish she had made to the Buddha had finally come true, and she had indeed married the best man in the world.

Zhen Huan's gaze shifted to the flickering red candle beside her, and she felt a little regretful.

Although this red candle is nice, it is not a dragon and phoenix wedding candle. I guess I will never have the chance to light a dragon and phoenix wedding candle in this lifetime.

Thinking of this, Zhen Huan couldn't help but quietly get up and want to take a look at the red candle.

But at this moment, the emperor opened his eyes very vigilantly and moved his gaze to Zhen Huan who stood up.

He didn't say anything, but looked at the other person's actions curiously, wanting to know what she wanted to do.

After seeing Zhen Huan walk straight to the candle and cut off a piece of the wick with scissors, she began to ask.

"But is it because the candlelight is too bright that you can't sleep well?"

"I have heard that in folk weddings, people would light a pair of red candles and keep them burning until dawn. This is to bless the newlyweds to live in harmony and grow old together."

After Zhen Huan gained favor, she showed a bit of girlish shyness, but she didn't have so many little thoughts.

Whatever the emperor asked her, she spoke out what was in her heart.