Finally, all the objects were sorted out and placed, and Qin'er came over.
An Lingrong put down the needle and thread in his hand and asked with a smile:
"But what's the matter?"
Qin'er saluted and told Huanbi in a low voice, and in her tone, she couldn't help but feel wronged for Huanbi.
Sure enough, the last time Zhen Huan danced the Jinghong Dance was the queen's trick, and Huanbi, a disloyal girl, also became a pawn on the bright side.
"In this matter, it's Huanbi's fault. Have you ever thought about why Huanbi fell into the water and was at the queen's place? Noble people are not allowed to be favored, and to this day, they don't even have the qualifications to greet the queen, and Huanbi is just a little maid, why was she pushed into the water?"
An Lingrong analyzed the doubts one by one. Qin'er will be used as a confidant in the future, and she must understand that this harem is sinister, so that she can use it to serve herself with confidence.
Qin'er seems to be enlightened and at a loss. She has only been in the lambda palace for a year. She has been with An Lingrong, a master who has always been good to the people below, and the palace people who serve An Lingrong get along with each other in harmony. Although her heart is stable, there is also some innocence.
Seeing her in a trance like this, An Lingrong smiled and picked up the needle and thread again, and ordered:
"You go down and think carefully."
Outside the door sounded the sound of Xiaochi running fast, Xiaochi came directly in, bowed his head and said:
"Little Master, the Emperor just sent someone to say, come and see Little Master tonight."
An Lingrong has always been favored and pregnant, and the emperor naturally came to see it. She had expected it early and said softly:
"The dinner in the evening should be lighter. I remember that a few plants of soothing herbs were sent to the flower room a few days ago and placed by the head of the bed."
Xiaoiizi listened to the embarrassed expression:
"Little Master, I don't know that the soothing grass was placed in the corner of the corridor by a slave. When I saw it earlier today, I didn't know that it was knocked over and rotten by the cat that came."
An Lingrong frowned. In fact, she knew that she was pregnant without Liu Taiyi's pulse diagnosis. She hadn't paid attention to the things around her in the past few days, and she was dissatisfied and asked:
"Why don't I know how to tell this palace that next time something happens, I will tell you."
Xiaochi Zi knew that he had annoyed his master, felt guilty and afraid in his heart, and answered cautiously:
"The slave fainted with joy for a while, and it's a great thing for the little master to be pregnant."
Seeing that he was cautious, An Lingrong smiled again and persuaded him:
"This palace is not blaming, but the things in this house cannot be neglected, and the emperor has been busy with political affairs recently. This palace wants to use the soothing grass for the emperor's soothing. Forget it, you will go to the flower room tomorrow to ask for a pot of soothing grass."
These words moved Xiaochi, and were heard by outsiders who sneaked in.
"Rong'er cares about me so much, I'm so happy that I don't know how to treat you."
The bright yellow embroidered five-clawed golden dragon's robe lined the emperor's already cold and dignified face, which made others feel a little afraid when they saw it, but An Lingrong was not afraid to chuckle and salute:
"The concubine has seen the emperor."
Before she could finish the salute, a pair of warm and powerful hands grabbed her. The emperor's always cold and emotionless eyes turned into a soft spring water. He looked at An Lingrong's belly and said:
"Rong'er is pregnant, so you don't need to salute me more in the future, come and sit down."
An Lingrong was helped by him to sit down, and Xiao Chi Zi and Qin'er had been colored ribbons by Su Peisheng.
The emperor held the soft and boneless hand of the beauty, and his tone was unprecedented tenderness:
"Let me see our baby."
Saying that, he put his head on An Lingrong's lower abdomen and listened quietly for a while, but he couldn't hear anything.
An Lingrong smiled:
"Your Majesty, why did the fetal movement come after only half a month?"
The emperor raised his head, attached her shoulder, and whispered in her ear:
"Didn't you say you called me Yin Zhen? Rong'er is disobedient."
Disobedient! Disobedient!
An Lingrong, who had never heard such love words in his entire life, made a big red face.
It turned out that the emperor was not ignorant of tenderness, but had never met someone he liked. What about the queen of pure yuan? An Lingrong asked herself, and a strange look flashed in her beautiful eyes.
The emperor did not see it, but looked at the red petite ears and felt that the person in his arms was very cute.
"Yin Zhen"
An Lingrong pouted in annoyance, like a child who couldn't get candy.
The emperor laughed, straightened up from her arms, sat down, and looked at a purple orchid that was lifelike in a white silk leaf, with green embroidered silk hanging on the silk leaf, obviously unfinished leaves, picked up the silk leaf to praise:
"Rong'er has a pair of clever hands and slender fingers."
An Lingrong pretended to be shy and bowed his head:
"It's just to pass the time with nothing to do."
The emperor smiled again, and his rough fingers gently rubbed her hand:
"Rong'er feels bored, but feels that I have less time to accompany you. In a few days, let's go outside Zhuangzi to see the scenery."
Outside refers to the outside of the palace. An Lingrong, who thought he was going to die of old age in the palace with only four square skies, fretted in his heart, but shrugged after surprise:
"That's not the case, how can Yin Zhen make time to accompany me when he is busy with state affairs?"