Chapter 143
Chapter 143
An Lingrong looked at Huan Bi's ugly face, although he deliberately painted an ugly face, the aura of pure spirit still could not be concealed, and he was a little foolish.
An Lingrong: "Do you want me to sleep?"
Huan Bi pursed his lips and said Huan
Bi: "All men in the world are lucky, if you can, it is best to be an innocent daughter for the rest of your life." "
Huan Bi:" But in the harem, only when you sleep and get grace can you live. "
Huan Bi:" Our little lord can't sleep because of his illness, and although the days of broken jade Xuan are taken care of by Shen Guiren, they also have to rely on us to work and farm to survive." "
Huan Bi:" I hope that Lord An can live well in the palace."
An Lingrong: "Huan Bi, why are you so nice to me?"
She asked the question she had been wondering in her heart, but she was afraid that Huan Bi said that it was because of Zhen Huan, obviously Sister Zhen saved herself, but at this time, she inexplicably began to be jealous of Zhen Huan.
Jealous that she has Raccoon by her side, jealous that Raccoon is so good to her.
Huan Bi was silent for a while, of course, because of the favorability value, but she couldn't say that, in addition to the favorability value, there were indeed other reasons.
Huan Bi: "My mother is a Jiangnan Hannu, she is very similar to the little lord, as weak, she has been looking forward to love all her life, waiting for love, but before she died, she didn't even see my father's side." "
Huan Bi:" When I see the little lord, I always feel like I have seen my mother, she is also good at embroidery and good at songs, my mother has a hard time, I hope the little lord can live better." "
This is true, but the biggest reason is because of the favorability value, but this will not be said.
This answer shook An Lingrong's heart, and she gently rested her head on Huan Bi's shoulder.
An Lingrong: "My mother was originally the best embroiderer in Suzhou, my father was an ordinary spice merchant, my mother was blind in embroidery, in order to donate officials, but after having officials, he began to dislike his mother." An
Lingrong: "Room after room of concubines carried to the house, and his mother was oppressed by the concubines, but he turned a blind eye. Huan
Bi didn't know how to comfort An Lingrong, so she could only silently give her a hug and change the role of body fragrance to calm the spirit.
Smelling the fragrance of Huan Bi's body and feeling the warmth of this hug, An Lingrong silently made up his mind.
She wants to survive in the deep palace, she wants to live beautifully, she wants to ascend to a high position, shelter her mother, protect Huanbi!
At night, An Lingrong was wrapped in a roll and carried to the Yangxin Temple, she was still afraid, but thinking of Huan Bi, she only felt that she had a lot of strength in her body.
Remembering the little trick Huan Bi said, in order to relieve the tension, An Lingrong gently sang a small song.
An Lingrong: "Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaf He Tiantian ~"
singing, her nervous mood eased a lot.
As soon as the emperor entered the dormitory, he heard a soft singing, like a fresh breeze, which was soothing, and the fatigue of the day seemed to be much better.
Pulled down the quilt and saw the timid An Lingrong, An Lingrong heard someone coming, and immediately closed his mouth.
At this time, her body was still trembling slightly, but because of the previous singing, there were three points like pure yuan's singing, and the emperor was much more patient.
Emperor: "The song just now is very good, where did it come from?" An
Lingrong: "It was a ditty from the concubine's hometown, His Majesty's dragon was majestic, and the concubine was a little nervous, so she wanted to sing a ditty to relax." The
Emperor: "I like it very much, sing it to me again."
An Lingrong sang a little song again, although her appearance was only beautiful, her eyes were particularly brilliant, and there was no handsome and pitiful woman like her in the palace, which made Yongzheng refreshed.
An Lingrong also does not have the complete return to Zhao like the raccoon simulator, and after January, he can also get a grace for one or two days.
She has never liked her father, who has more than enough successes and failures, and under the enlightenment of Huan Bi, she only wants to protect her mother, so she intentionally or unintentionally sells misery to Yongzheng and talks about her pitiful life.
Yongzheng loved her even more, and after sleeping for a month, it also became a regular presence.
His two good sisters have favors and rights, especially this An Lingrong, who needed his own care before, and now he takes care of himself in turn, and the proud Zhen Huan is quite unhappy in her heart.
With An Lingrong, Yu Ying'er fell out of favor a lot, and in order to compete for favor, she began to sing Kunqu opera night and night to ask the emperor for mercy.
An Lingrong remembered Huan Bi's point, and did not expose that he could sing, but only occasionally sang in private, so Yu Yinger became more and more proud, and thought that An Lingrong was afraid of her.
In this regard, Xiangyun didn't say anything, but Baojuan began to chatter.
Baojuan: "This Miaoyin lady is so arrogant, the little lord is not a person without favor, where is her turn to be presumptuous, the little lord is wronged by this, and I don't see Shen Guiren often sending people to ask, thanks to the little lord usually treats them so well!"
An Lingrong's expression did not change, just continued to lower her head and embroider the flower
treasure juan on the side, but An Lingrong was still indifferent, and finally she finished speaking, An Lingrong was still embroidering, and she could only find an excuse to go out casually.
When she was far away, Xiangyun came in.
An Lingrong: "Last time things were done?" Xiangyun
: "Yes." I followed Baojuan before, and the little eunuch of Yikun Palace connected with her, and then the little eunuch really went to Jingren Palace. "
Last time when Huan Bi came, he also whispered about Pei'er, telling An Lingrong to be careful of the maids around him, An Lingrong suspected Baojuan, followed down, and sure enough, it was the person sent by the queen.
An Lingrong: "Gee, Empress." "
She embroidered flowers patiently, not in a hurry, she is still weak, take your time, be patient, who said that ants can't bite elephants to death you, she will always seize the opportunity."
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