Shen Meizhuang: "Doctor Wen, I wonder how Sister Huan'er's condition is progressing?"

"Since we are old friends, Doctor Wen should stop kneeling on the ground. It makes people feel uncomfortable."

Wen Shichu nodded slightly to Shen Meizhuang to show his gratitude: "My lady, you are frightened and seem to have been greatly frightened. I am afraid you need to take good care of yourself."

Shen Meizhuang looked at Zhen Huan and asked, "I wonder how long it will take for Sister Huan'er to fully recover from her illness?"

Wen Shichu: "My dear, I'm afraid it will take half a month."

Zhen Huan hesitated: "Master Wen, I don't know... I don't know..."

Shen Meizhuang stared at Zhen Huan and said, "I want to see if you can say something deceiving the emperor in front of me."

Zhen Huan opened her mouth again and again, but still didn't say that she wanted to be sick for a longer time. Shen Meizhuang just looked down on her for this.

She dared to pretend to be sick when she first arrived at the palace. If she was discovered, she would at most lose favor. But had she ever thought about what would become of Wen Shichu?

No, if she pleaded for Wen Shichu, she herself hadn't even been favored, so what weight could she have? She didn't even know what would become of her?

Or, push everything to Wen Shichu and protect yourself. If you are careless now, who knows what choice you will make later!

Shen Meizhuang pretended not to understand Zhen Huan's expression and said to Wen Shichu, "Since Imperial Doctor Wen is a family friend of Sister Huan'er's, he is a trustworthy person. Could you please ask Imperial Doctor Wen to come to Xianfu Palace more often to check my pulse?"

Shen Meizhuang tilted her head slightly and blinked at Wen Shichu. Seeing him looking at Zhen Huan, Shen Meizhuang rubbed her legs gently again.

Shen Meizhuang had never hidden her intentions since their first meeting, and now she was clearly showing them to him: "Are you coming, sir?"

Wen Shichu nodded: "My lord, I will obey your orders."

The brim of his hat covered half of his face, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Shen Meizhuang raised her eyebrows and whispered, "Then I'll have to trouble Doctor Wen. I'll be waiting for you in Xianfu Palace." There was some ambiguity in her words, and no one could hear it except Wen Shichu.

I knew he dared. Beneath his gentle and elegant appearance, he also had a heart that was not afraid of rules and etiquette. Otherwise, how could he dare to help Zhen Huan, and how could Princess Jinghe come into being? How could he have stayed in the palace for so many years and kept the matter secret?

Wen Shichu lowered his head to hide the smile in his eyes. After not seeing her for a month, she looked even more beautiful. He left the courtyard in a hurry and did not even ask the girl's name. He felt very regretful.

After that, the girl's appearance appeared in my mind from time to time. I wanted to find an excuse to go to the courtyard to take a look in the next few days...

Doctor Wen calmed down and prescribed a prescription for Zhen Huan. Shen Meizhuang did not give the two a chance to talk privately and started chatting with Zhen Huan.

Zhen Huan tried to speak to Wen Shichu several times, but was interrupted by her.

There were two young ladies in the room, so Wen Shichu naturally didn't want to stay any longer, so he took the medicine box and left.

Soon, An Lingrong, who also came to visit Zhen Huan, arrived. They chatted for a while, and then Shen Meizhuang got up and left.

When she returned to Xianfu Palace, a young eunuch came to deliver the decree, "Your Majesty, you turned over her name card in the evening." Everyone in Changxi Hall was overjoyed and gave the eunuch who delivered the decree a generous amount of silver.

But no one saw Shen Meizhuang's expression. At this moment, she was constantly hypnotizing herself in her heart.

She is a good young woman with positive values, but now she has to serve a man in his forties. I wonder if she can continue to perform at night?

To treat him as a star, as a sponsor, as a money bag, as a thigh, to fantasize about a handsome face, he is the most powerful man in the world, he is the man that everyone dreams of.

He kept saying good things in his heart and sat in front of the mirror, adjusting his smile, trying to reach a muscle memory. He had to smile whether he wanted to or not. It would be better to get pregnant as soon as possible so that she wouldn't have to serve him.

Shen Meizhuang ordered everyone to prepare water for her first. She wanted to take a nice bath in her own palace, then rub her body to make it smell nice and take good care of herself. Even when she went to the Yangxin Palace and took a bath again, she had to make sure that the fragrance on her body would not dissipate.

She specially selected a fragrant and seductive scent, somewhat like the scent of roses, and nodded with satisfaction. Not only did she fumigate and apply it on her body, behind her ears, and hair accessories, she even did not leave out her shoes.

At night, Shen Meizhuang was wrapped in a quilt and carried to the emperor's bed. When the quilt was lifted, Shen Meizhuang saw the face that was exactly the same as she remembered, and she was immediately disappointed.

She had been praying for a whole day, hoping that God would give her a miracle. Alas, it was all wishful thinking. This was the first time she had seen the emperor since she had traveled through time. During the selection, she could only lower her head and could not look directly at him, so she did not dare to look at him.

Shen Meizhuang raised a tender smile, her eyes gazing deeply: "Your Majesty~" Her voice was very seductive.

Sure enough, the emperor was itching to try it out after hearing this. Shen Meizhuang also tried her best to try out the things she saw in the picture book one by one. He was really fascinated by it, and the next day, a large number of rewards were sent to Xianfu Palace.

Shen Meizhuang also tried her best to please the emperor. She asked someone to go to the imperial kitchen to watch over the sweet soup and have it delivered to the Yangxin Palace every day. She not only kept an eye on the emperor every day, but also kept an eye on Suiyuxuan every day. She couldn't let Zhen Huan have the opportunity to pretend to be sick.

Just when she was about to reach her limit of patience, Zhen Huan's illness finally healed. In the past half month, she had slept with Concubine Hua more times than Concubine Hua. Every time she came to pay her respects, Concubine Hua was displeased and always had to make things difficult for her.

As for Zhen Huan's Apricot Blossoms and Rain and Bathing in the Tangchen Palace, they were probably ruined by her. As the end of the year was approaching and the Emperor was about to put down his pen, he was very busy.

As soon as Zhen Huan recovered from her illness, she immediately pushed the person to the emperor. Everyone in the palace praised her sisterly love. The emperor did not refuse and could not wait to turn over Zhen Huan's card that day.

Zhen Huan was unwilling to be associated with the crowd. With her scheming mind, she did not wrap herself in a quilt and send her to bed like the others. Instead, she brought a zither and had a heart-to-heart talk with the emperor first to communicate their feelings. She flirted with the emperor for seven consecutive days, completely forgetting about the concubines in the harem.

Once she entered the emperor's bedchamber, he would not leave her any chance to live, and would monopolize her day and night. The emperor was also very blatant in his partiality to her, and rewards flowed into the Suiyuxuan like water every day. He also gave her some symbolic jade beads and heart knots without any hesitation.

Hua Fei was so jealous that she would smash several batches of porcelain every day and curse her as a vixen in the palace. Even the Queen's advice was of no use. In the end, it was the Queen Mother who stepped in and the Emperor agreed to visit the other concubines.

The emperor was pleased with the service, and Zhen Huan was naturally promoted to Concubine Wan.

At the same time, she did not forget her 'good sister' Shen Meizhuang, and bestowed upon her the title of Ning, calling her Ning Guiren. In this way, both of them were noble ladies with titles, and of the same rank.

When paying respects, there are always people who try to sow discord, saying that she was the first to sleep with the emperor, and that she had a higher position when she entered the palace, but now they are on an equal footing, so she must be feeling resentful and jealous!

Would she feel resentful or jealous? Absolutely not. She only wanted to gain a position with the emperor and secure her life in the palace. She didn't think about competing with him at all.

Shen Meizhuang was standing in the courtyard. A row of young eunuchs were holding chrysanthemums in their hands. They were of various shapes and colors, and they looked very beautiful when placed in the courtyard. While everyone was admiring the chrysanthemums, the emperor walked in.

"Do you like these flowers? I passed by the flower room yesterday and saw that the chrysanthemums were in full bloom, so I asked someone to bring you a few pots."

When Shen Meizhuang saw the emperor coming, she immediately smiled and knelt down to salute, "Your Majesty, I wish you good luck. I like it very much, but my favorite is bamboo."

The emperor looked up and down and saw what Shen Meizhuang was wearing today. She was wearing an ink-colored Manchu dress with ink-colored bamboo leaves on the cuffs, which was very elegant.

"Yes, look at your body, it's all embroidered with bamboo patterns. Why do you like bamboo?"

Shen Meizhuang: "Water, which is calm and composed, is my friend; bamboo, which is humble and composed, is my teacher."

"Bai Juyi's poems are quite good. It seems that he has read a lot of poetry and books. I came here today to talk to you. I want you to learn some housekeeping skills."

Shen Meizhuang's face was full of embarrassment: "Your Majesty, how about handing this matter over to Sister Huan'er? She is well-read and has learned housekeeping from my aunt."

"When I was waiting in the boudoir, my mother was afraid that I would be overworked, so she was reluctant to teach me. She told me that if I needed her in the future, I could find two maids who could manage the accounts. If the emperor entrusted this matter to me, I am afraid that I would be letting down his kindness.

"Zhen Huan is indeed well-read. Well, leave it to her!"

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