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

Yinzhen strode into the Qingliang Palace where Concubine Hua lived, and stared intently.

Hua Fei was wearing a loose nightgown, revealing her round shoulders and slender neck.

Songzhi next to her was massaging Hua Fei's legs with her trousers rolled up.

Revealing the lotus-white jade feet and calves.

It was only April, but Yinzhen already felt the heat.

As he walked closer, he saw Concubine Hua crying.

Yinzhen said with some distress: "What's wrong? Who made my Shilan angry again?"

Hua Fei opened her eyes instantly and saw Yin Zhen suddenly appearing before her in disbelief. She scolded him:

"Shilan thought the emperor had forgotten about her. Today is Wanpin's birthday, and everyone in the palace thought the emperor was going to visit her."

Yinzhen felt the cool breeze coming from outside, carried Hua Fei horizontally into the cabinet, and scolded:

"Qingliang Palace is already cool. And this year we're entering the Old Summer Palace a month or two earlier. How can your body handle it?"

Hua Fei gently stroked Yinzhen's cheek and said coquettishly: "If the emperor can accompany Shilan every day and warm her body, Shilan will certainly not be cold."

The atmosphere in the cabinet gradually became ambiguous. Yinzhen chuckled in a low voice and threw Hua Fei onto the bed.

Taking off his clothes and touching the soft, fragrant and beautiful jade in front of him made Yinzhen linger.

With a "boom", the rain in early summer is so unreasonable, and it pours down in a moment.

Yinzhen pulled open the sunflower bed curtain that Hua Fei had just put on, and Hua Fei put her arms around Yinzhen's waist.

She rested her head lightly on his back and said in a sweet voice, "Your Majesty, why aren't you sleeping yet? Are you worried that the rainstorm will flood the people's farmland? Your Majesty, please take care of Long..."

Before he could finish his words, Yongzheng said anxiously, "You rest first, I will leave soon."

Concubine Hua was incredulous: "Your Majesty, it just rained heavily, and it is inevitable that the people's farmland will be flooded immediately."

Yinzhen shook his head and said subconsciously: "I am going to Wanpin's place. She is most afraid of thunder."

Concubine Hua was speechless and slumped on the bed, tears slowly flowing down her cheeks and dripping onto her hands.

Yinzhen put on his clothes, took an umbrella, and hurried to the Bitong Academy where Zhen Huan lived with only Su Peisheng.

【Spring Scenery of Wuling】

It was already midsummer when Liu Hua came last year, so the peach blossoms had already faded.

I came early this year, and the peach blossoms are still in full bloom.

An Lingrong stroked the petals of the peach blossoms, and the juice that came out from the gentle rubbing dyed her nails red.

She put the juice on the tip of her nose and showed an intoxicated look on her face.

Looking back, he said to Liu Hua who was cutting peach blossom branches, "Sister, peach blossoms are just right for making peach blossom wine. I'll pick a lot tomorrow and brew it for you."

Liu Hua naturally had no objection. After all, the fruit wine that An Lingrong fed her when she came to the Old Summer Palace last time was very good.

Jianqiu hurried over and said to Liu Hua, "Empress Qian, something terrible has happened. Empress Hua is making trouble again."

Liu Hua speculated, "Is it because of Wanpin's promotion to a concubine yesterday?"

Jianqiu shook her head and said to Liu Hua with concern, "Your Highness, Concubine Qian should hurry up and take the sedan chair, but don't overwork yourself. Just come when you're ready."

Liu Hua and Xiao Yunzi looked at each other, and Xiao Yunzi immediately understood.

An Lingrong hurried forward to support Liu Hua, but Liu Hua shook his head, held her hand, and said:

"Didn't I tell you? Don't do these things. You are different from them."

Dongli hurried forward to support Liu Hua. After Liu Hua got on the sedan chair, it took him a quarter of an hour to slowly arrive at Taohuawu.

This is because Liu Hua wants to wait for Xiao Yunzi to report important information to her.

Xiao Yunzi finally caught up with Liu Hua and whispered in her ear, "It rained heavily last night, and the Emperor originally went to Concubine Hua's place, but he was worried about Concubine Wan.

So he went to Wanpin's place, but met Huan Daiying again on the way.

Huan Ying wore the rain silk brocade given to her by Wanpin, and pretended that she was caught in the rain and had a cold, and her voice was hoarse.

She dragged the emperor to her room by force. When Concubine Wan found out, she didn't say much.

But unexpectedly, this morning, Concubine Hua found out and became furious.

Because there was too much information, Xiao Yunzi paused, swallowed, moistened his throat, and then continued.

"What are you talking about? My favor is not something that anyone can snatch away."

"Huan Ying actually said something treasonous: 'Empress Hua, this is the Emperor's wish.

If the Queen had served the Emperor wholeheartedly, why hadn't she conceived a heir?

Liu Hua was speechless and worried about Zhen Huan.

"How come all the composure and sophistication that Zhen Huan gave to Huanbi has been lost these days?

She could actually say this again. Why didn't Concubine Hua serve Yinzhen well?

The palace always had ginseng soup on hand, and even the fact that Yinzhen only took two bites of his steamed buns was something he could detect."

【Taohuawu】

As soon as Liu Hua came in, before he could sit down, Noble Lady Fucha fell to the ground.

The hairpin on her head almost fell off, and she shouted hoarsely:

"I would like to report Concubine Duan for having an affair with someone outside the palace and causing trouble for the harem. Her crime is unforgivable!"

Liu Hua was startled. He carefully looked at the clothes of the people around him, patted his heart, and thought: "It's not almost the end yet."

But when Liu Hua saw Jianqiu's anxious look, he understood.

If it was just a normal conflict between Concubine Hua and Zhen Huan, she wouldn't have invited herself, who was pretending to be sick, to come over.

Intermittent coughing sounds were heard, and the pale-faced Concubine Duan was helped into Taohuawu.

Zhen Huan looked anxious, while Liu Hua was scrutinizing her, trying to overwhelm Concubine Duan with his aura.

But Concubine Duan didn't give any face at all, and still said weakly and respectfully but with some disdain:

"Whether I have ever framed the heir to the throne is known to the Emperor, the Empress Dowager, and even the Empress.

Do I have to endure repeated injustice today?"

Concubine Duan did not sit down, but fell straight in the middle, supported by her maid, Jixiang.

Make it more elegant rather than collapse to the ground.

Jixiang cried miserably, "Even if the Queen wants to, she is powerless!

If our queen really had this ability, she would have stopped her from eating and taking medicine when Concubine Hua cut off her access to food and medicine.

Your Majesty will not eat pickled vegetables and munching on steamed bread with this servant girl."

Liu Hua just found it funny. Concubine Duan’s influence in the harem was not shallow at all.

The fact that she could live this kind of life was truly due to Concubine Hua's efforts, not the indulgence of the Emperor and the Empress.

After all, she was the person used by Yinzhen to check and balance Hua Fei. When she was in the prince's palace, she and Hua Fei were both concubines.

The Northeast Qi family, a military family, has a profound foundation that cannot be fully compared with the accumulation of Nian Gengyao's generation.

Noble Lady Fucha said angrily, "Stop pretending! The man who sent me the spices is from your Qi family, your brother's guard!"

Concubine Duan looked at Noble Lady Fucha quietly and said with a smile, "How did Noble Lady Fucha know this? Did she hear other people's rumors again?

Besides, how did Noble Lady Fucha get the information outside the palace? She even sent people out of the palace to investigate.

At this time, Concubine Hua smashed the teacup on the table and shouted,