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

Huanbi turned her head and saw Prince Guo standing under the pear tree, wearing a green robe, looking handsome and elegant.

She said shyly, "Really? It's just that my sister likes to play with Chun Chang.

The tea I make is naturally not as good as Chun Changzai's pear blossom cake.

Prince Guo looked at Huanbi's face, which bore some resemblance to Zhen Huan, and said, "Huanbi, why do you have to do this? I think beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

The pear blossoms are in full bloom in this spring, and the tea you made is really fresh. If you don't mind, how about we drink it together?"

Huanbi said happily, "Great, it seems that Prince Guo and I really get along well."

Huanbi had forgotten her identity at this time. Not only did she not use the term "concubine", but she even drank with Prince Guo in private.

After they finished their tea, Huanbi continued to ask, "Prince Guo, why did you come to the palace again?"

Prince Guo recalled that day among the lotus flowers, without makeup, wearing only the attire of a palace maid. It could be said that Zhen Huan was "natural and unadorned."

Her eyes softened, and with a strong smile and affection, she said to Huanbi, "My royal brother said that Concubine Wan's birthday is on April 17th, and he has issued a special decree to bring her to the Yuanmingyuan Garden in advance."

"When was my sister conferred the title of Wanpin?" Huanbi asked in confusion and surprise.

Prince Guo looked at Huanbi in surprise, then he understood.

"It seems that my brother wants to give Concubine Wan a surprise and promote her to a higher position on her birthday.

Concubine Wan is pregnant with the heir, so I'm afraid the emperor is extremely favored by her."

Huanbi said with some excitement: "Sister's dragon heir has been miscarried, she is unlucky.

But after all, the emperor's favor towards her is really deep. Ever since her miscarriage, he has obeyed her in everything.

Prince Guo was horrified and said, "How is this possible? How did she miscarry? Is she okay? The last time I saw her..."

Huanbi looked at Prince Guo and asked in confusion, "The last time we met, the prince and my sister were a prince and a concubine of the emperor, respectively. Where did we meet last time?"

Prince Guo was timid and said nothing, just waved his sleeves and left. Huanbi had finally caught him with something useful, and she would not let him go.

He chased after him, pressed his hands against his cheeks and made a circle, shouting, "If the prince won't let me tell anyone, I'll give you something, and you have to give me something."

Prince Guo, without even raising his head, casually tore off a sachet.

Then he sped away.

It was thrown to Huanbi from a distance. Huanbi reached out to catch it, but it was embroidered with morning glories.

Huanbi smiled happily and said, "I can see that he really loves flowers. I have never seen such flowers before."

Little did they know that this sachet was embroidered by Concubine Shu for Prince Guo.

Xiyan, like all the beauties in the palace, withered and changed overnight.

It would be better to be the eternal jade. The longer the jade is aged, the more texture it has.

【Peony Terrace】

The dancer in yellow-green clothes is dancing gracefully, and the sound of stringed instruments is extremely fresh and comfortable.

The piece played was "Yangchun Baixue" which Zhen Huan specially ordered.

Liu Hua naturally didn't know about songs of this level, but the all-round Arong was sitting next to him, so he should be able to hear it.

Liu Hua asked enthusiastically: "Arong, do you still recognize this piano music? If you have time, can you teach me step by step?"

Perhaps because she heard the words "hand in hand", An Lingrong smiled shyly and took out a few redbud flowers from the vase.

I put it on the tip of my nose and sniffed it gently to divert my attention.

On the other side, Concubine Hua, who looked impatient and made loud noises from time to time, whispered, "This palace sees that the singing is not very good. Next time when I am free, this palace will set up a few tables for everyone in the Qingyin Pavilion."

Lady Cao, who was standing by, watched the fun and stirred up trouble.

"There's a lake to the south of Mudan Terrace and Quxi River to the west. I heard that the late emperor loved to watch operas here."

Hua Fei angrily pulled out the sunflower velvet flower from her head. Ever since Liu Hua reminded her not to use gold thread to make velvet flowers, she had never used it again.

Liu Hua carefully looked at her velvet flower, sighing for Concubine Hua's fate.

"The sunflower seeds we often eat are what we eat, but they actually symbolize fertility and good fortune."

"Hua Fei should have been blessed with the brightly colored peony, symbolizing wealth and prosperity, but instead she wore golden sunflowers on her head every day."

The sharp-eyed Concubine Cao saw that Zhen Huan was carefully comforting the wife of Prince Dun.

When Fu Jin raised her head, she drew the most famous mountain-shaped eyebrows in the Song Dynasty, and there was even a pear blossom on her forehead.

Inside the Peony Terrace, there was a burst of whispering again.

Concubine Qi, as a simpleton, deliberately said sarcastically: "Fu Jin means that Concubine Wan is the most favored by the emperor.

But little did they know that there was also the pampered Concubine Hua in the palace, and the Concubine Qian, who was pregnant with the dragon heir and entered the palace at the same time as Concubine Wan, but was already a concubine?

Prince Dun's expression froze, looking somewhat unpleasant, but he still explained, "The Emperor's love is selfless, and he will naturally treat every concubine harmoniously. Of course, everyone is favored."

Concubine Hua said dissatisfiedly: "I think what Concubine Fu Jin said is very good, and she said it very cleverly."

Prince Dun, who was drinking in silence, defended her, saying, "Well, what my wife said is clever, and there is no need for Concubine Hua to comment on it."

Liu Hua sighed in his heart, he is indeed a good man who is afraid of his wife.

But on second thought, Prince Dun's temperament was also related to his birth, because his blood was purer than that of Emperor Kangxi.

After all, my grandfather’s grandfather and my great-grandfather’s grandfather were both Nurhaci.

After An Lingrong poured Liu Hua a few more cups of herbal tea to help with pregnancy, Fang Chunyi actually stood up shyly.

"I want to dance for Sister Wan."

After he finished speaking, he smiled, showing his two white rabbit teeth.

Looking at Yinzhen who was sitting at the top, he was shyly putting his hands behind his back and tilting his body, which made him look cute.

Liu Hua knew that this Concubine Chun was not really simple, at least there were some purposes hidden in her simplicity.

An Lingrong looked at the girl in the sunshine with dissatisfaction. Her rosy face was as bright as the sunset glow, and her smile was full of joy. A cheerful and clean girlish aura came to her face.

An Lingrong noticed that Liu Hua's gaze was always on Fang Chunyi, and she reached out to pick at the belt on Liu Hua's back with some displeasure.

Liu Hua turned around and saw An Lingrong. He said with a smile, "Let's see something new today?"

An Lingrong smiled knowingly and whispered to Liu Hua's ear, "There aren't so many sisters in this palace. Concubine Chun is really a hidden talent.

Don’t you think so, my sister?”

"Brother Emperor, I am late. Will you blame me?"

Before the person arrived, a clear voice was heard in the Peony Terrace.

Zhen Huan subconsciously looked over, trying to find the young man who had protected her that day.

Their eyes met in mid-air, like calm spring water suddenly plunging into a egret looking for fish.

It stirred up splashes of water, wetting the once bright and beautiful lotus flowers.