Warm my heart

When Zhen Huan heard these words, the blood in her body seemed to freeze and she felt a chill running through her bones.

Her body was so stiff that she could hardly move, as if all her strength had been drained away. Her eyes had lost their luster, as if she had fallen into endless darkness.

Her limbs were shaking and her legs were weak, as if she would fall down at any moment.

Her breathing became rapid, her heart beat faster, and she felt the oppressive feeling of helplessness and fear pressing on her chest like a mountain, as if there was no light at all in the darkness.

Zhen Huan tried her best to stay calm, she knew she had to do everything she could to save the situation.

Her voice trembled but remained firm: "I know I was wrong, and I beg Your Majesty to forgive me." She tried her best to appear respectful and sincere, hoping to gain Yongzheng's forgiveness.

Shen Meizhuang could only look at the side with worry in her eyes.

She knew that even she would find it difficult to speak in defense of Zhen Huan in front of the palace, and she could not hide her anxiety and uneasiness.

Yongzheng's eyes swept across Zhen Huan's face, and a sense of familiarity flashed through his mind.

Her appearance seemed to have left a vague impression in his memory, but he did not delve into it. He just instructed coldly: "Raise your head!"

Zhen Huan's heart trembled, and she forced herself to slowly raise her head.

Her eyes were filled with deep regret and a plea for help, and she tried to impress Yongzheng with the most sincere expression.

Seeing that there was still hope, Zhen Huan raised her head and lowered her eyes, trying to make herself look more pitiful, as if people would want to protect her.

Yongzheng looked at Zhen Huan's face carefully, and a strange feeling flashed through his mind.

He noticed that Zhen Huan looked somewhat like the late Queen Chun Yuan, especially when she raised her head, her expression and temperament were more similar to Wan Wan.

This discovery made Yongzheng's heart move, and he couldn't help wondering whether such similarity was a coincidence or someone else did it deliberately.

Yongzheng's inner appreciation for An Lingrong naturally surpassed his feelings for Zhen Huan.

The feelings between him and Rouze had long faded, leaving only the affection in memories, but the true love and affection were no longer there.

Yongzheng was secretly calculating in his heart. Everyone thought that he had deep feelings for Rouze, but he knew that the person he really cared about was An Lingrong.

Yongzheng looked at Zhen Huan coldly, but in his heart he had already turned his attention to An Lingrong.

Even he himself didn't know when the image of that little girl was deeply engraved in his heart.

Until now, he still didn't know how much weight An Lingrong held in his heart.

The Queen Mother was also shocked when she saw this appearance. This person looked too much like Rouze.

A fairy just came in, and now there's another Rouze substitute. Seeing that she's on good terms with Shen Meizhuang, the three of them are entering the palace...

The Queen Mother said: "Your Majesty, I think this girl is very suitable for me."

Yinzhen (Yongzheng) waved his hand: "Forget it, the feng shui of the Forbidden City is good for health, and it will not cause you to die."

Yinzhen (Yongzheng) saw an opportunity to take advantage of and get a substitute and shield for free, so why not take it?

The young eunuch shouted, "Zhen Huan, leave the badge and give me the sachet."

After witnessing a palace drama, An Lingrong felt a little emotional, but on the surface she remained calm and composed.

She pretended to be angry and glared at Yongzheng provocatively, as if to express her dissatisfaction with today's arrangements. However, the little stubbornness and playfulness in that look made it seem quite interesting.

When Yongzheng saw her gaze, he was not angry. Instead, he showed a subtle smile and responded with a teasing look.

His eyes were full of suggestion and amusement, as if conveying his unusual interest and appreciation for An Lingrong.

An Lingrong walked out of the hall, but she had already made up her mind.

On this road to the palace, she will face her new role and challenges. Although she will be trapped in this deep palace in the future, she is ready to take a place in this complicated chess game.

As she left the hall, a maid stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Your servant has been ordered to escort the young lady out of the palace. Congratulations on being promoted to imperial concubine."

There was a hint of respect and enthusiasm in her voice, obviously to welcome An Lingrong's new identity.

This should have been arranged by Yinzhen (Yongzheng)!

An Lingrong thanked the maid, who took her out of the palace gate. The maid Yunyan and the groom were waiting at the palace gate. The maid Yunyan helped An Lingrong into the carriage.

A ball of light floated out from An Lingrong's body.

Gun Gun: "Nuan Nuan, we will live in the palace from now on."

An Lingrong: "Yeah, you should prepare more sketchbooks. It will definitely be boring later."

GunGun nodded his little head, as if he had already made a plan: "Well, I'll prepare more, and we'll watch it together then." His voice was full of anticipation and warmth for future life.

An Lingrong: "I think Yinzhen likes me a little."

Gungun said with a natural expression, "Of course. You drink and bathe in the spiritual spring water every day. You also take various elixirs and practice the Chaos Technique. There is no impurity in your body at all."

Haha, Nuannuan took beauty pills, firming pills, and body shaping pills.

Now Nuannuan's body has been adjusted to perfection, both inside and out, it is the pinnacle of this world.

But it is still inferior to Nuannuan's original form, but this little bit is enough to shock everyone.