"Do you know what the emperor just ordered? He wants your sister to be imprisoned until I give birth to the child!"

Zhen Huan looked at Huanbi in a state of collapse. Huanbi felt the blood coming out of her forehead again and said anxiously:

"It must have been Nian Shilan who secretly instigated it. Sister, I said...Isn't it enough? It was Concubine Cao!"

Zhen Huan reached out and took some gauze to apply medicine on Huanbi's forehead, but the medicine made Huanbi extremely painful.

Huanbi began to tremble again, looking at her elder sister in horror. She stammered:

"Mr. Cao... asked me to pass on information. Sister, I did, but... I also know I was wrong.

The news is about some insignificant things. Sister, please forgive me, I am your biological sister.

Zhen Huan pressed the cotton swab used to apply the medicine hard.

"Ah!" Huanbi screamed.

Zhen Huan withdrew her hand that was applying medicine to Huanbi, and her fingernails were covered in blood.

He looked at Huanbi coldly and said, "You'd better not lie to your sister."

Zhen Huan lowered her head and moved closer, a bright smile on her face as she said gently:

"Otherwise, I will use methods unbecoming of a younger sister to deal with you. Huanbi, you must remember the pain you felt today."

After saying this, Zhen Huan quickly walked out of the side hall of Bitong Academy and came to her main room.

Liu Zhu lifted the curtain made of gold inlaid jade bamboo for Zhen Huan, but Zhen Huan had not yet fully entered the inner room.

But then he heard a familiar voice: "Your humble servant, Wen Shichu pays his respects to the Empress."

[Red Lotus Waterside Pavilion]

Liu Hua looked Wei Lin up and down as he entered, and thought to himself, "I had hoped to win over Wei Lin before, but everyone around him was taken care of by the Empress or the Emperor's imperial physicians.

It is impossible to ask Wen Shichu to come and take care of the fetus like Zhen Huan did.

That would have been fine, but I didn't expect that he would be the one to check my pulse today."

He immediately called Caiju and served her a cup of the best Biluochun.

Xiao Yunzi was very perceptive and moved a stool. Wei Lin said quickly, "I dare not, no..."

Liu Hua said, "Hurry up and sit down. Lady An and I have something else to do and don't want to waste time."

Wei Lin diagnosed Ping An's pulse in the fastest time of his life, and then said respectfully: "Your Majesty is in good health, and the dragon fetus is stable."

Liu Hua's lips curled slightly, and today he was painting Qiu Niang's eyebrows from the late Tang Dynasty.

She wore a dark green cheongsam and a dark brown undershirt.

Such clothes look dull and old-fashioned on others.

Liu Hua appeared more dignified and elegant, and less aloof and detached than usual.

Wei Lin felt his breathing was a little rapid, but he reminded himself in his heart,

"You think you are a master, and you dare to think of the queen! I don't have the courage of a master, and I am still afraid of killing my entire clan."

Liu Hua looked at him with great interest and said, "Then what else do you want to say?"

Wei Lin looked around and found Caiju, Dongli, Xiao Yunzi and An Lingrong were all present.

Somewhat embarrassed, he said, "Speak now, Madam?"

Liu Hua played with the perfume An Lingrong had given her and nodded, "Go ahead."

Wei Lin didn't say anything, but got down from the stool.

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, then said softly, "Your humble servant would like to do something for your Majesty."

Liu Hua looked at Wei Lin in disbelief and asked again, puzzled: "What about your master?"

Wei Lin raised his head and asked in confusion, "Why do I need my master to nod? Madam, my medical skills are not inferior to my master's."

Liu Hua took a sip of tea and said calmly, "I know your medical skills are very good, but what are you doing this for?"

"money!"

Liu Hua almost spit out the tea in his mouth and subconsciously glanced at his bed.

Wei Lin thought Liu Hua didn't believe him, so he continued to explain, "When my master developed a prescription for you, he became the Right Court Judge of the Imperial Hospital, and the Emperor rewarded him with so much gold and silver as money and maids.

As your apprentice, I am naturally envious and want to serve you. After all, who enters the palace without seeking a good future?"

Liu Hua glanced at Dong Li and said distressedly, "Give the imperial physician five hundred taels of silver."

Wei Lin kowtowed several times in a hurry, but this time his kowtows were silent. He said excitedly, "Your Majesty, I will follow your lead."

After Dong Li sent Wei Lin away, An Lingrong chuckled, "Sister is already a big tree now. I wonder how many people want to cling to her."

This sentence touched Liu Hua's heart more than Wei Lin's words just now, because Liu Hua's heart felt itchy after hearing An Lingrong's voice.

An Lingrong looked at the powder in Liu Hua's hand and said softly, "If you like me, give me more."

Liu Hua asked hesitantly, "It's said in the palace that this was the emperor's favorite scent when you first slept with him.

You and the Emperor had a very intense conflict, so you were given the title of Noble Lady An."

An Lingrong lowered her eyes slightly and said in a feigned sadness, "Sister, are you jealous? Now you don't even want to see this perfume."

Liu Hua knew An Lingrong's character very well, and said cautiously, "How could I be angry? I am very happy to have you sleep with me.

I have some fine satin here, why don't you wear it and sing for the Emperor."

An Lingrong stared at Liu Hua blankly, then smiled sadly, "Sister, what do you think of me?"

He turned around and quickly left Liu Hua's inner room.

In Yonghe Palace, the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent many hibiscus flowers.

An Lingrong reached out and stroked the white petals, and couldn't help but think of the time when she was taught the rules in August when she entered the palace.

A smile appeared unconsciously on the corner of her mouth. She thought about Liu Hua's complaints of being tired at that time, and thought about... Liu Hua leaning on her in an inappropriate manner.

Under the influence of the breeze, their hair blended together, exuding the scent of hibiscus flowers.

An Lingrong was filled with joy, but when she looked up, she could only see the high palace walls.

I actually felt a lot of resentment, wondering why I was chosen.

But when I think about it carefully, if I am not chosen, how can I accompany my sister for two years?

This resentment came and went without a trace.

Producing only a mean mockery of oneself,

An Lingrong thought to herself, "Can you please come to your senses? You'll kill my sister. You'll kill my love..."

"Lady An, why are you here alone admiring the flowers? Concubine Qian isn't with you. This is quite unusual today."

As soon as Yinzhen entered Yonghe Palace, he saw the beauty shedding tears to the flowers.

An Lingrong put away the smile on her face and returned to her usual dazed look in front of everyone.

She said numbly, "I pay my respects to His Majesty. I am allergic to the pollen of the hibiscus flower.

That's why the smoke made my eyes cry. I'm going to break out in a rash soon. I'll go find the imperial physician right away."

Yinzhen nodded slightly and agreed: "If you are indeed not feeling well, you should go see the imperial physician."

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