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

This water hunting trip in Baiyangdian only lasted for twenty-one days.

The concubines returned to the Old Summer Palace happily, but some of them always had hidden concerns.

One month later

Lingfeng looked at his pants in distress, but there was no blood stain on them.

Lingfeng is from North Korea, and the shape of his pants is different from that of China, so he is not very good at wearing Chinese pants.

Every time when menstruation comes, there is always a lot of blood.

Lingfeng handed the unstained pants to Yunxia and warned her, "You are my personal maid. I burned them secretly at night."

Yunxia was a little puzzled. After all, Lingfeng's body was not used to the local climate, so delayed menstruation was a common occurrence.

Cai'er ran into the house happily with a few bouquets of hollyhocks and put the flowers in a sky blue glazed vase.

Ling Feng looked up at the bright red flowers and asked curiously, "Why did the Imperial Household Department send a zhang of red this year? In the past, wouldn't such a rare item be given to Concubine Nian first?"

Cai'er explained, "The Emperor turned over your name card today, and the Imperial Household Department quickly sent this rare flower."

Ling Feng held his chin with one hand, looked at his wardrobe, and ordered: "Take out the best Gan Honglu hidden in this wardrobe and bring it to Fengluan Chunen Car later."

Cai'er said happily, "My dear, you are so thoughtful. This wine is the good wine you brought from North Korea.

"Two years have passed, and you haven't even taken a sip from that huge pot. I thought you were going to keep it forever, but now you finally know to give it to the Emperor."

Ling Feng curled his lips into a cold smile, and said meaningfully, "Your young master and the emperor are in tune with each other, otherwise why would you turn over my card at this time?"

【Xianyue Pavilion】

Shen Meizhuang was wearing a violet cheongsam and an elegant headdress. She said to Caiyue, "Look, it's already July, and the pomegranate flowers are still blooming so beautifully."

Wen Shichu just stepped into Xianyue Pavilion carrying his medicine box. Shen Meizhuang couldn't help but say, "Pomegranate knows my intention and sends me fragrance from outside the pavilion."

Wen Shichu looked up and saw red pomegranates blooming among the lush leaves.

With these dewdrops that have just rained, they are so beautiful and tempting.

However, some pomegranate flowers were blown away by the heavy rain and fell next to the flowerpots.

Wen Shichu frowned and reminded Shen Meizhuang: "The Concubine Wan is here."

Shen Meizhuang was a little confused about what to say, but still told the truth.

"Ever since Huan'er became pregnant, she has been favored by the Emperor and hasn't come to my Xianyue Pavilion for a long time."

Wen Shichu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looking at the falling flowers, he said, "Fortunately, Concubine Wan didn't come, otherwise I would be disappointed looking at these falling flowers again."

The corners of Shen Meizhuang's eyes were slightly red, and she was a little unsteady. Fortunately, Caiyue next to her supported her in time.

Shen Meizhuang looked at Wen Shichu with a leisurely gaze, and hinted unwillingly, "The pomegranate flowers outside the palace have been ravaged by wind and rain. My Lord, you can be a person who cherishes flowers.

But every flower and tree in the palace, even a fallen leaf, belongs to the Emperor."

Wen Shichu bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, I thank you for your guidance, Young Master."

But Shen Meizhuang did not ignore the indifference in his eyes and felt heartbroken.

He also remembered that when he went to see Zhen Huan because she was pregnant, the timing was wrong, and that's when he heard that confession.

"You were rowing in the middle of the lake, your arms full of lotus pods, and you were singing this song.

When I grow up, I swear I will marry you."

"Doctor Wen, I treat you as my own biological brother."

Shen Meizhuang no longer had the heart to let Wen Shichu take her pulse, and turned back dejectedly.

Caiyue carefully asked Wen Shichu to leave Xianyue Pavilion, and then came in worriedly.

Two glasses of wine had already been poured on the table. Shen Meizhuang, tears in her eyes, muttered to herself, "I know I can't compare to Huan'er in talent, and I'm not as pretty either. So I decided to cultivate my virtues and win a gentle and virtuous reputation."

Shen Meizhuang became more and more emotional as she spoke, and she choked up and said, "But what's the point of me having this gentle and virtuous woman now?"

[Red Lotus Waterside Pavilion]

"Sister, don't move. The Seven Fragrance Tenderening Powder that Arong prepared won't be spread evenly."

Liu Hua lay on his bed sideways, with three or four pillows under him.

An Lingrong's slender fingers would gently press and pinch near his tailbone from time to time.

Slowly move your fingers up to your waist and back.

A box of tenderizing powder has been used up.

Liu Hua felt a little breathless, and An Lingrong looked at Liu Hua carefully at this moment.

With a dark look in her eyes, she said, "The Empress Dowager has said that I will sleep with the Emperor tomorrow."

Liu Hua asked anxiously: "Why?"

An Lingrong didn't rush to answer and took out another box.

The light green semi-solid was smeared on Liu Hua's skin again.

"Sister, what do you say if I don't want to sleep with you?"

Liu Hua observed An Lingrong's expression and mistakenly thought that Yinzhen had left a shadow on her.

Comfortingly said: "It's not that scary to sleep with the emperor, as long as you..."

"Ouch, it's... heavy."

"Sorry sister, Rong was thinking about other things just now."

The hot summer wind blew away An Lingrong's drunkenness by about four or five points.

She said to herself, "I didn't drink, but why did I look drunk when I came out of my sister's place?"

He turned around and looked at You Ran, saying indifferently, "Is my incense done drying?"

You Ran smiled and said happily, "This servant has already gone to dry it for you, young lady. I didn't expect you would still be so thoughtful.

That fragrance is a great aphrodisiac. It's so sweet and sticky that I almost fainted."

An Lingrong plucked off a jasmine flower and crushed its petals.

The fragrant juice covered my fingers as I looked at the shining moon.

"Thank you for letting me try this medicine today, Your Majesty. Later..."

An Lingrong plucked another jasmine flower.