Empresses in the palace
  • Five years --
  •   In Anlingrong from newborn baby to can walk and jump will say the growth process through.
  •   Although Ambihuai regrets that Anlingrong is not a boy, he also poured his heart and soul into raising his daughter who was born weak (the ancients believed that premature babies were weak and difficult to live).
  •   An Lingrong is still called An Lingrong.
  •   The only difference is that An Lingrong is more beautiful than in his previous life.
  •   The facial features are still the same, but they are more exquisite, more beautiful and moving, just with an extra blue mole.
  •   It is the function of quenching jade and refining soul.
  •   "Rong'er, come, hold your mother's hand."
  •   Mu Wanniang smiled gently and took An Lingrong's white tender hand.
  •   "Mother, I want to buy the Three Character Classic."
  •   An Lingrong said coquettishly.
  •   "Why does Rong'er want the Three Character Classic?"
  •   Mu Wanniang asked in surprise.
  •   "Brother Li has a Three Character Classic, I also want to read it."
  •   An Lingrong envied.
  •   In his previous life, Zhen Huan was familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and was favored by the emperor. On the contrary, An Lingrong did not know half the characters, and was favored but had a good voice, like an oriole-like plaything.
  •   "My son also knows that he has learned calligraphy and calligraphy. In the future, you should stay away from the Li family and don't let my mother be afraid."
  •   Mu Wanniang praised and turned to warn An Lingrong.
  •   When she gave birth to her daughter, the thrilling adventure of premature birth was in her eyes, and Ambihuai also found Li Qiusheng for this matter. I didn't know that Li Qiusheng was very arrogant and unreasonable. Instead of apologizing, he humiliated Ambihuai and his wife, and let An and Li have a bad relationship since then.
  •   "Daughter knows, mother is not afraid."
  •   An Lingrong naturally knew the grievances between the two families, but the only neighbors on both sides of the An family were the Li family's children who studied books. She had to use this as an excuse. In fact, she had never been to the Li family and only met Li Ming - Li Qiusheng's eldest son.
  •   The embroidery thread that Mu Wanniang used for embroidery the day before yesterday was used up, and when she thought about the rice grains at home, she went out to buy it.
  •   Walking through the streets, Muwan Niang was pulling An Lingrong to stand in front of the shop selling embroidery thread to choose embroidery thread.
  •   An Lingrong was extremely helpless. Her mother, she was dedicated to Ambihuai. Even if Ambihuai did not see her when she died, she recited Ambihuai.
  •   What about Ambihuai?
  •   An Lingrong squeezed her little hand tightly. If her mother donated to Ambihuai again, then let her come to shelter her from the wind and rain.
  •   "Mother - ah!"
  •   Suddenly picked up, An Lingrong shouted.
  •   Mu Wanniang couldn't react, she put down the embroidery thread in her hand and ran towards the place where her daughter was taken away.
  •   "Rong'er..."
  •   What happened? This had clearly never happened in his previous life.
  •   In this world, An Lingrong looked good at a young age, and he would naturally be targeted by the traffickers.
  •   "Ah!"
  •   A man's scream of pain suddenly came from the quiet alley, startling a group of birds.
  •   An Lingrong has quenched jade of his own, and cultivates innate qi every day. His soul has long been condensed so that he can walk in the world and ordinary people, and the condensation of his soul is now that his physical strength has increased. At first, he found that his strength has increased. Looking at the knocked down earth wall, he silently let Li Erwa take the blame.
  •   She also understood that Qui Yu was hiding something from her.
  •   An Lingrong slapped the man down fiercely.
  •   An ordinary face that couldn't be more ordinary.
  •   The man had a red bag around his waist, and An Lingrong pulled off the red bag.
  •   "Rong'er!"
  •   Ambihuai's voice sounded like heaven.
  •   "Father..."
  •   An Lingrong jumped into Ambihuai's arms with a smile.
  •   "Rong'er, why are you here? Where is your mother?"
  •   Ambihuai picked up her daughter's petite body and found that her daughter was heavy again, and she was afraid that she would not be able to hold it in a few years.
  •   "Mother, mother, father had an uncle who carried me here just now, and then another uncle came. He knocked down the uncle who hugged me, and then father came."
  •   An Lingrong randomly made up a story of a Jianghu hero who saved her.
  •   "Rong'er, are you alright? Let Dad take a good look..."
  •   Ambihuai put down Anlingrong and checked up and down.
  •   Looking at his daughter's innocent face, he hugged her tightly.
  •   For a moment, An Lingrong felt warm in her heart and felt that Ambihuai was her father.
  •   In his previous life, Ambihuai became a county official in Sanyang County for many years without success, before he remembered Anlingrong, the daughter who had been forgotten.
  •   An Lingrong remembered that on the day she left An Mansion, Muwan Niang couldn't stand it anymore.
  •   Ambihuai was so ruthless that he bluntly said that if she could not enter the palace, he would let her marry a noble son with broken sleeves, just to please Ambihuai's boss.
  •   Today's Ambihuai is not an official, has no concubine, still loves Mu Wanniang, and loves Anlingrong.
  •   The father and daughter were deeply in love, and they didn't notice that two men in black secretly took away the fallen man.
14
Five years.