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

"Bang, bang..."

The sound of firecrackers continued to rang out. Liu Hua asked Dongli to move the screen and bead curtain away and looked up.

Not far away, fireworks were splendid, pouring down like a flood. The colorful lights replaced the red glow.

The light shone dreamily on everyone's face. An Lingrong, who was sitting at the back, looked longingly at Liu Hua who was under the thousands of lights and flames.

Most of the women in this palace have a lifespan shorter than the blooming of fireworks, but they are also truly beautiful.

An Lingrong once thought she was alone and helpless, their second encounter in front of the palace gate.

The first time their hands touched, fate was like the blood still flowing in An Lingrong's body.

The flow of power never stops. An Lingrong stared at Yinzhen, who had Nian Shilan on his left and Yixiu on his right.

When you love someone to the extreme, you will tolerate everything about her.

I am afraid that I will be the one who gets hurt in the end, but I am willing to do so. I can only blame myself for not working hard enough.

Xiao Xiazi brought a large bunch of plum blossoms. When Liu Hua saw them, he knew that the incident in Yimeyuan would eventually happen again.

Su Peisheng glared at Xiao Xiazi, who smiled and said to Yinzhen, "Your Majesty, the plum blossoms in Yimei Garden are blooming. This is a good sign. They are blooming half a month earlier than in previous years!"

Nian Shilan was very sensitive at the moment. She looked at Xiao Xiazi and asked in a threatening tone, "So which beauty is in the Imperial Garden, or in the Plum Garden, inviting the Emperor to see the plum blossoms? Could it be another palace maid?"

Xiao Xiazi knelt on the ground and said to Yinzhen, "Your Majesty, 'If you understand the adverse wind, don't be easily crushed.' This is not what Yu Shi said back then."

Yinzhen twirled the green jade Buddhist beads in his hand and asked excitedly, "I really don't think Yu is the type to say that. If you find the real thing, I will reward you handsomely.

But if... no, today is the Fifth Prince's good day, I'd better not say these words."

He pursed his lips, and although he lowered his head, he was still looking down at the small building in front of him.

"Tell me, who is it?"

"Concubine."

"Zhen Huan."

Liu Hua and Prince Guo guessed who it was at the same time. Liu Hua knew that this fate would definitely be known or used by Zhen Huan.

Having been mentally prepared, Zhen Huan used it to bring the dead back to life.

However, Prince Guo's heart was filled with bitterness, which is also common sense in the world.

I took great pains to collect butterflies of various colors by racing in the winter, originally wanting to please my sweetheart.

But the sky always likes to play tricks on lovers, so the sweetheart took the butterfly and lowered his body to please his brother.

Xiao Xiazi was very brave at this time and ignored Su Peisheng's coughing, blinking and other small movements next to him.

He made a mute riddle and said to Yinzhen, "Your Majesty, please move to the Yimei Garden. I promise you will not be disappointed."

Yixiu poured Yinzhen a glass of wine and whispered in his ear, "Sister once danced with a red plum blossom on the Tenth Master's birthday."

Yin was lost in memories of the past, and his eyes fell on Prince Dun, who wanted to talk to Nian Gengyao, but Nian Gengyao ignored him completely.

He waved his hand and said, "Su Peisheng, please go to the Plum Garden."

"Sister, you're still not feeling well, do you want to go too?"

An Lingrong supported Liu Hua worriedly and pushed Dongli, who was standing next to her, out.

Liu Hua scratched the tip of An Lingrong's nose and said, "You've lost weight recently. It would be a waste if I didn't go to such a beautiful view."

It snowed heavily the day before, and from a distance the white snow was dotted with red spots.

Before entering the garden, the refreshing fragrance reached Liu Hua's nose.

The wind grew stronger, and the snow on the plum branches was blown off with a rustling sound.

An Lingrong took off the rest of her cloak and covered Liu Hua with it.

"Sister, the white peacock cloak given by the emperor is nice, but it would be bad if it got stained by snow.

Sister, this cloak is also made of fine bear skin.

It's stuffed with cotton, so it's very warm. Sister, take this cloak off and give it to Aunt Dongli, and cover her with mine."

Liu Hua wanted to refuse, but then thought to himself, "The wind is blowing so hard. If I take Ah Rong's clothes, what will she wear?"

Liu Hua looked intently, but found that You Ran was holding a similar cloak in her hand, so he let the matter go.

The plum blossom has a pure and proud character. Zhen Huan stood under the clusters of plum trees.

Wearing an extremely gorgeous cloak that even glows.

His hands came together, and his armor gleamed in the light of the snow.

On the white snow, the pair of Shu brocade jade shoes are particularly eye-catching.

Liu Hua looked at his big cotton shoes and took a breath.

She gathered An Lingrong's cloak tightly around her, and Zhen Huan's clear voice accompanied the fragrance of plum blossoms and the sound of winter wind.

"I, Zhen, have no talent or virtue, and am not qualified to support the royal heir. I feel guilty and ashamed, and cannot face His Majesty.

I sincerely pray to my emperor, may he be blessed by heaven and live in peace and happiness."

Yinzhen looked at Zhen Huan, who was lying in the plum blossoms destroyed by the wind, and thought of his neglect towards her these days.

His eyes fell on her slightly bulging belly, and he quickly stepped forward to help her up.

The delighted voice was tinged with reproach: "It's so cold, why are you out alone?"

A tear rolled down from the corner of her eye and fell on Yinzhen's hand.

The warmth of the tears melted the ice on the back of my hand.

Zhen Huan began to cry loudly, and Yinzhen held her in his arms.

The wind blew away her cloak, and butterflies swarmed out.

Liu Hua thought that by blinding Yinzhen's eyes, he would chill Prince Guo's heart.

When I glanced over, I found that Prince Guo was just smiling faintly, with blessings in his eyes.

Prince Guo thought to himself, "So this is why you want butterflies, but as long as you are happy."

An Lingrong's gaze fell on Prince Guo's face as he looked at Zhen Huan.

The mind moved slightly and it became clear.

Yinzhen personally supported Zhen Huan as he walked forward, his eyes falling on the shoes on Zhen Huan's feet.

"Why are you wearing these shoes in such a cold weather?"

Zhen Huan wiped her tears with a handkerchief and leaned against Yinzhen in full view of everyone.

"That year in Yimei Garden, my shoes and socks got wet. Today, these Shu brocade jade shoes have high heels, so they won't get wet."

Liu Hua saw Zhen Huan gently caressing Yin Zhen's cheek and chuckled softly, "Isn't Si Lang's affection for me over just like that?"

Yinzhen looked at Zhen Huan and secretly thought of Nian Shilan.

She soothed him softly, "How could that be, Huanhuan?"

Liu Hua stared at Zhen Huan's Shu brocade jade shoes and thought of a poem by Li Shangyin that he had recently read - The moon shines brightly over the sea, the pearls shed tears; the sun shines warmly in Lantian, the jade emits smoke.

Zhen Huan's shoes are made of both Hepu pearls and Lantian jade.

The love of an emperor is nothing but illusion.

Liu Hua raised his eyes and met An Lingrong's. The fragrance of the plum blossoms in the plum garden penetrated into the hearts and lungs of both of them.