Warm my heart

This series of rewards made the concubines present feel mixed emotions and each had their own thoughts.

An Lingrong's promotion to Consort Zhao was undoubtedly the most eye-catching, especially when she had just given birth to a prince, which shows how much Yinzhen valued her.

The promotion of Concubine Hua and other concubines brought about subtle changes in the power structure of the harem.

The concubines all knelt on the ground to express their gratitude, feeling both happy and worried.

Then Nian Gengyao was beaten and Concubine Hua was demoted to Concubine Hua.

For some reason, Zhen Huan still hates Concubine Hua.

In the struggle in the harem, Concubine Hui had no choice but to seek refuge with the Queen Mother in exchange for a glimmer of hope for survival in order to protect herself.

And Zhen Huan, because of her resentment towards Concubine Hua and her desire to control her own destiny, joined forces with the emperor and gradually overthrew the Nian family.

When Concubine Hua was confined to the cold palace, she had lost her former glory.

When Concubine Hua was in despair, Zhen Huan finally uncovered the long-buried secret - Huan Yi Xiang.

Concubine Hua was shocked and completely desperate.

He said directly: "Your Majesty, you have caused Shilan so much pain."

Disheartened, she finally chose the most extreme way and committed suicide by hitting her head against a pillar, ending her life.

After Yinzhen learned of Concubine Hua's death, he remained silent for a long time and was in deep thought for the entire afternoon.

In the end, Yinzhen issued an edict to posthumously confer the title of Imperial Noble Consort on Consort Hua and buried her with the rites of an Imperial Noble Consort, giving her the last bit of dignity. With the fall of Nian Gengyao, the situation in the former dynasty gradually returned to stability, and the emperor's authority became more solid.

During this period, the emperor favored An Lingrong for a whole month, and almost no one dared to compete with her.

An Lingrong was the most favored concubine in the harem, which aroused the jealousy of the other concubines. Even the usually calm queen felt uneasy and decided to go directly to the empress dowager to discuss countermeasures.

The Empress Dowager summoned the Emperor, but unexpectedly Yinzhen threatened the Fourteenth Prince's safety, forcing the Empress Dowager to remain silent and suppress her dissatisfaction.

Old Seventeen is still with Zhen Huan.

When Prince Seventeen discovered that Zhen Huan was still a virgin, he was shocked.

However, when Old Seventeen discovered that Zhen Huan was still a virgin, he was shocked and doubts arose in his heart.

This discovery plunged him into extreme fear and he almost lost all trust in Zhen Huan.

As a result, the two lost contact for a while and became wary of each other.

But forbidden feelings are like a raging fire, which is difficult to extinguish.

In the end, Lao Shiqi and Zhen Huan couldn't resist the attraction to each other and got back together.

However, this secret and dangerous relationship eventually led to bitter consequences, and Zhen Huan became pregnant.

The two of them planned to register the child in Zhen Huan's belly.

Old Seventeen also has some connections in the palace, and he also wants his children to be able to reach that high position.

Zhen Huan was wearing a pink palace dress. The soft fabric emitted a faint glow in the morning light, setting off her fair skin, like a lotus emerging from the water.

Her steps were light and steady, her skirt swaying slightly in the wind, making her look particularly graceful and charming. In her hands, she held a bowl of warm Tremella soup, the bowl walls of which were delicate, and the soup was shimmering with a light fragrance.

Zhen Huan knew in her heart that this bowl of Tremella soup was not just a simple snack.

As she approached the Yangxin Palace step by step, the guards in front of the palace gate saluted one after another, and the eunuchs went in to report before coming to greet her.

Zhen Huan nodded slightly, her expression gentle and dignified, and continued to walk towards the inner hall of the Palace of Tranquil Longevity.

In the inner hall, Yinzhen was reviewing memorials with a slightly frown on his face, as if he was troubled by some state affairs.

Zhen Huan walked gently to Yin Zhen's side, placed the Tremella soup on the table, and said softly, "Your Majesty, I specially made some Tremella soup. You have been busy all morning, please try it first."

Yinzhen looked up at Zhen Huan, and the coldness in his eyes softened slightly the moment he saw her.

He put down his pen, picked up the Tremella soup, took a sip, and nodded slightly, saying, "Hanhuan, you are always so considerate."

Zhen Huan lowered her eyelids and smiled faintly, "Your Majesty has worked hard, and it is only right for me to do my best to show my support."

Yinzhen put down the Tremella soup and looked at Zhen Huan deeply, as if trying to understand the meaning behind her words.

Zhen Huan felt this gaze, but remained calm.

In this moment of silence, Zhen Huan's heart was moved, but she still maintained a gentle demeanor.

When Yinzhen was reviewing memorials, he gradually felt a heat surge from his body, his whole body was hot and unbearable, and his brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

He suppressed his inner discomfort and looked up at Zhen Huan who was standing beside him concentrating on grinding ink, but found that she exuded a light and elegant fragrance. Unlike An Lingrong's strong fragrance, this fragrance was fresh and pleasant, making him a little dazed.

Suddenly, Yinzhen felt the heat in his body becoming increasingly difficult to suppress, and his rationality instantly collapsed. He pulled Zhen Huan over without saying a word, hugged her tightly in his arms, and greedily sniffed her fragrance, but found that it was not the familiar scent.

The fragrance seemed to ease the heat in his heart a little, but it was more of an uncontrollable desire.

"Su Peisheng, come in!" Yinzhen suddenly shouted, with a hint of anxiety and impatience in his voice.

When Su Peisheng heard the emperor's call, he immediately ran in tremblingly, knelt on the ground and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Yinzhen's eyes were cold, and his tone was filled with unquestionable majesty: "Drag Zhen Huan out and take her to Yongshou Palace!"

Zhen Huan was a little panicked when he suddenly pushed her away, but she remained calm.

Su Peisheng didn't dare to ask more questions. He quickly stood up, gently pulled Zhen Huan's sleeve, and led her out of the hall.

Yinzhen shook his sleeves, cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and strode towards Yongshou Palace.

Along the way, he felt the heat in his body becoming more and more violent, and his reason was gradually swallowed by desire.

Fortunately, Yongshou Palace was not far from Yangxin Palace, and he arrived at the palace gate in a short while.

As soon as he entered the gate of Yongshou Palace, Yinzhen walked quickly towards the inner room with a hint of eagerness and madness in his eyes.

He pushed open the door and saw An Lingrong sitting upright beside the bed. Just as she was about to stand up and salute, Yinzhen desperately grabbed her hand and said in a hoarse and low voice, "Rong'er, come in quickly."

An Lingrong noticed that something was wrong with Yinzhen and felt a little worried, but before she could react, Yinzhen pulled her into the room and closed the door.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense. Yinzhen stared at An Lingrong, almost impatiently pressing her down on the bed.

At this moment, all rationality and calmness were thrown out of his mind, and he just wanted to release the burning heat and desire in his heart as soon as possible.

An Lingrong spent the entire night tossing and turning with Yinzhen, her body tossed and turned almost over and over.

She felt Yinzhen's irrepressible desire and power, and every contact seemed to be squeezing her body and mind to the limit.

Although An Lingrong had long been accustomed to the emperor's favor, the madness of this night still made her a little overwhelmed.

Yinzhen seemed to have turned into a beast that had lost its mind. His movements became more and more frantic, as if he had an endless desire to vent.