Traveling through the Legend of Zhen Huan: My Queen, please love me!

Liu Hua's eyes were blurred and her head was dizzy. The huge information in these letters overturned her previous understanding of her father.

In her mind, Liu Man is just a father who is unable to win people over secretly and whose original intention is still to do good for his daughter.

Unexpectedly, a small man has always had big ambitions. What he really pursues is family glory and high official positions and generous salaries in the future.

As his daughter, Liu Hua has received his care and support for so many years, and his indulgence and leniency when she was young. It is time for her to enter the palace and wade through this muddy water to return all these things.

Liu Hua missed An Lingrong, who was now truly lonely and helpless.

She couldn't imagine that if she failed to meet Liu Man's requirements, she would be nothing more than a discarded pawn in the deep palace.

I'm afraid she didn't receive the same treatment as Xia Dongchun's father, who sent her medicine after she was beaten to a pulp.

It was too stuffy in the carriage, so Liu Hua lifted the curtain and saw that it was gloomy outside.

This is the most common situation in the south in winter. Liu Hua was looking forward to the spring breeze to make the south bank of the river green again, but unfortunately, Liu Hua had to return to the Forbidden City before the spring breeze came.

That was the cage she and An Lingrong shared, but now An Lingrong had said goodbye to her mother Lin Xiu.

It's one less regret.

Dongli, who was following outside, covered the carriage curtain and carefully warned, "My queen, the weather is cold. Don't catch a cold, otherwise I'm afraid others will worry about you."

Liu Hua sighed, took out a soft pillow, leaned on it, and fell into a deep sleep.

The carriage was not moving steadily, but Liu Hua had been lost in thought last night and had not slept all night. At this moment, his legs were curled up like a baby returning to the mother's womb, wrapped in the lily cloak.

Songyang County was bustling with people, and men and women lined the streets to see them off.

An Bihuai even abandoned his previous customs for An Lingrong, and felt very comfortable facing the flattery coming from all sides.

Little Lianzi vaguely heard about some custom and thought it was a good thing to pray for blessings. She secretly asked Aunt Xiao, "Aunt, what custom did you say was held today?"

Aunt Xiao's originally happy face suddenly froze for a long time, her expression dazed for a while, and she whispered, "Please give me a child."

Xiao Lianzi thought that most women in the harem were honored by their sons. An Lingrong was raising a princess, so she must be hoping to have a prince.

Little Lianzi also wanted to please her at this moment, and asked urgently, "How do you pray for a child, Auntie? Please tell me."

Aunt Xiao saw that Xiao Lianzi was not dressed like an ordinary eunuch, so she dared not offend him because he was a eunuch. She could only tell him the truth: "If a newly married woman is pregnant with a girl as her first child, she can be driven out of the house in the early morning.

The villagers beat her with bamboo sticks, rattan sticks and other things, and asked her if she would give birth to a boy.

Xiao Lianzi has lived in Beijing for a long time and has never heard of this custom in Fujian.

He opened and closed his mouth several times before asking in disbelief, "What if they're beaten to death? It's not just one person being beaten, it's a group being beaten.

Besides, she just gave birth and is so weak that she probably can’t even walk if she rushes out to the street early in the morning.”

Aunt Xiao winked at Xiao Lianzi and said repeatedly, "Stop talking about it, stop talking about it. Why are you talking about such unlucky things on such a festive day? It's not auspicious.

In my opinion, our queen will definitely give birth to a prince, and it is possible that he will become a concubine in the future.

Only then can I fight for my wife and bring honor to the An family."

The two teams of ceremonial guards poured into the city of Jinling one after another. Yinzhen also appeared in the palace in time and ate roasted venison with Fang Chunyi.

The trip to Jiangnan will end in ten days, and we must arrive in the capital before the New Year.

The messengers from Wuya Chengbi and Yixiu had already handed letter after letter to Liu Hua.

There was nothing else to what he said, it was simply telling Yinzhen not to linger in Jiangnan and to return to the palace as soon as possible.

Liu Hua calculated the time in his mind and asked Dong Li beside him, "Empress Chang is already five months pregnant. Is the pregnancy okay?"

Dongli was left behind by Liu Hua to take charge of all the miscellaneous affairs of the palace and remember everything about it very clearly.

"Her Majesty Qijing is indeed five months old. As for the fetal status and other matters, Imperial Physician Jiang and Imperial Physician Wei both wanted to examine her, but Her Majesty Changfei deliberately avoided it."

Liu Hua has been speculating about Yixiu for so many years and understands what they are thinking.

It's simply because they are afraid that Yinzhen will stay in the palace in Jiangnan and will not be able to return next spring. The cold winter will last for two months.

After this, if the birth is delayed for another ten days, Tong Jia Yunrong's baby will be born.

A vicious idea gradually arose in Liu Hua's mind. If Tong Jia Yunrong successfully gave birth to a child in Jiangnan, he wondered how anxious Yi Xiu in Kyoto would be.

The most important thing is that Liu Hua only needs to turn a blind eye to this matter and not obstruct it.

Tong Jia Yunrong also wanted to give birth to her child in Jiangnan to avoid the harm of the capital.

Liu Hua's plan was just completed, but before he could feel proud of it, his eyes were covered by a hand.

The familiar scent of Lingxi rushed into my nose. The hand was not very big, but rather very thin.

Liu Hua waited for An Lingrong to speak, and he knew it was her without having to guess.

"Madam, guess who I am?"

An Lingrong's clear voice like an oriole returned to her ears, but this time it was not covered up like before.

But it is the purest and clearest voice that has not seen the light of day for a long time.

Liu Hua hadn't seen her for a long time. Maybe he missed An Lingrong in his heart or in his body, but now it no longer mattered.

“I guess you are Caiju.”

"Sister, you guessed wrong. How could you forget my voice? Have you heard too many other good voices?

The new lady, Li, is quite good. I just heard her tuning her voice.

Given An Lingrong's personality, how could Liu Hua dare to say that Li Qihe sang well.

Isn't this the best way to put An Lingrong in danger, making her jealous and crazy, and then kill Li Qihe?

Liu Hua denied it again and again, and the dignified appearance he had managed to put on was completely gone.

Dongli retreated very tactfully, closed the door, and stood in front of the main hall.

An Lingrong chuckled and stepped lightly onto the couch that Lin Rulan had presented as a tribute.

She slowly approached Liu Hua, and the distance between them became shorter and shorter, as if they could feel each other's warm breath.

An Lingrong stretched out her slender index finger, slightly bent it and gently touched it with Liu Hua's index finger.

For a moment, time seemed to freeze, and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

As soon as Liu Hua opened his eyes, he saw such an exciting scene.

Before she could say stop, the cyan hairband on the table was tied over her eyes.

At the same time, An Lingrong stared intently as Liu Hua stroked his lips covered with vermilion lipstick. His pink lips were as tender and juicy as petals.

An Lingrong decided to reciprocate and inadvertently brushed Liu Hua's cheek.

The touch brought by this passing touch was like an electric current passing through his body, which undoubtedly made Liu Hua's heart palpitate.

A breeze blew by, and the hair seemed to be given life, intertwining and entwining with each other.

It is very similar to the tangled fate of Liu Hua and An Lingrong.

Some hairs fluttered gently in the wind, while others were tightly entangled together, just like the inseparable threads of love.

As their bodies gradually got closer, their hair became more and more tangled, sometimes falling on their shoulders, sometimes sliding across each other's skin, stirring up endless emotions.

“My sister hasn’t answered my question yet, she sings beautifully just like me.

Or maybe my sister wants to try it herself, who sounds better, you or her? "