• "I have often seen my sister in the An family, I don't know who my sister is?"
• 　　An Lingrong calmly walked into the apricot bushes, loudly interrupting the joy between the master and servant Zhen Huan.
• 　　Zhen Huan was stunned for a moment, stopped playing in her hands, turned her head to look, and the wonderful woman with a voice like a yellow warbler and a beauty like a jade lotus was dancing to her.
• 　　"Young Master, this is the Junzhao of Yanxi Palace."
• 　　Liu Zhu reminded softly.
• 　　Zhen Huan gathered her eyes, got off the swing, and returned with an Lingrong's peaceful ceremony:
• 　　"Jun Chang is well, I am Chang Zhen from Shattered Yuxuan."
• 　　"It used to be my sister. I heard that my sister has not recovered from her illness, but now it seems that she is already well. I believe that the Empress will be happy when she knows it."
• 　　An Lingrong was generous. She had a blue jade bracelet bestowed by the emperor. Her beautiful eyes were rejoicing, and she was really happy for Zhen Huan.
• 　　"What my sister said, the scenery in spring, the imperial doctor said that going out for a walk is conducive to the condition, and the slaves made this swing."
• 　　Zhen Huan smiled gently, and her eyebrows were still tender and green.
• 　　"This swing is really exquisite."
• 　　An Lingrong's eyes were envious, as if to say that her minions did not treat her with heart.
• 　　"If you like it, just ask someone to make one. I see that the two pear trees in front of your yard are just right."
• 　　The emperor who happened to be heading to Shattered Jade Xuan passed through the imperial garden and had no intention of walking in the dark, and the emperor who heard this said made a sound.
• 　　"The concubine pays homage to the emperor."
• 　　"Concubine..."
• 　　The two women who had been talking to each other saluted one after another.
• 　　"Get up, although the scenery in spring is good, you should wear more. Why are your hands so cold?"
• 　　The emperor's eyes were gentle, he personally raised An Lingrong, took his soft and cold hand, and spoke with reproach, even dissatisfaction:
• 　　"How do you take care of your master?"
• 　　Qin'er, who was reprimanded, quickly knelt down to admit her mistake:
• 　　"I know my mistake, and I ask the emperor to forgive me."
• 　　Another equally cold soft Yi took a slender white hand.
• 　　"Your Majesty, the servants on the side of this concubine will be blamed by you all over. It was the concubine who ignored their advice when she saw that the spring was still good today."
• 　　The gentle voice was like a clear spring to soothe the emperor's anger. An Lingrong's bright pleading eyes made people want to embrace him, but there were others by his side. The emperor had to hold back and lightly tap An Lingrong's white forehead:
• 　　"You, don't do this again next time, get up, and take good care of your master in the future."
• 　　"Thank you Emperor Long for your kindness, thank you Master."
• 　　Qin'er got up and thanked her very gratefully.
• 　　Having a favored master is also a distress, and he is blamed by the emperor from time to time. Fortunately, the master is tolerant and gentle.
• 　　"Are you Zhen Chang from Shattered Jade Xuan?"
• 　　The emperor pulled An Lingrong's small hand in one hand, and held the jasper bead string in the other hand, like the turning bead string of chanting Buddha.
• 　　An Lingrong tried to break free of her palm but was held tighter, her face slightly flushed.
• 　　"Yes, this concubine is the Zhen family."
• 　　Zhen Huan was not humble, her face was indifferent, as if she didn't care about the interaction between the emperor and An Lingrong.
• 　　How could such a man be worthy of her, she wanted the best man in the world, and the emperor was just like that.
• 　　"Well, the empress said that your illness has not recovered. I see that you are almost fine. You still have the leisure to play here, and the imperial physician who takes care of you is also dedicated."
• 　　Looking at the familiar face, the emperor lost the intensity he wanted to see, even though the inadvertent arrogance of the woman in front of him resembled her.
• 　　Boring!
• 　　"Great Doctor Wen is really doing his best, but although the concubine looks better, she still coughs a little at night. Can the emperor let the concubine go back and drink the medicine?"
• 　　Zhen Huan borrowed her words. Although she didn't care about the emperor and An Lingrong, she really didn't want to stay any longer.
• 　　"Well, you can go back and take good care of yourself."
• 　　The emperor waved his hand indifferently.
• 　　"Sister Zhen, my sister happened to have ginseng from the Empress, so I gave it to my sister. I hope my sister will recover soon."
• 　　An Lingrong interjected at the right time, and her eyes were genuinely concerned.
• 　　The emperor's heart was sore, and this little beauty seemed to have never cared so much about him.
• 　　"Thank you sister, I will retire."
• 　　Zhen Huan accepted the kindness, saluted, and left.
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