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Chapter 15: Zhen Huan Turns to An Lingrong 15

In Yongshou Palace, An Lingrong was sewing pajamas carefully. Hearing the sounds outside, it was Su Peisheng's apprentice Xiaoxiazi who ran in and bowed and saluted, "See you, noble Lord, the emperor has turned over your sign."

"Thank you, father-in-law, Qing'er." An Lingrong expressed great joy and asked Qing'er to give him a reward. Qing'er gave him a purse. Xiaoxiazi went out to weigh it up. He felt that the job in Yongshou Palace was good, and there were so many rewards. After weighing it up,

I know a lot, and when I touch the paper banknote, you are so generous.

Xiaoxiazi returned to the Yangxin Hall with a happy face, "You kid, did you pick up the money?" Su Peisheng said, looking at his apprentice's giggling, "Hey, master" Xiaoxiazi handed over the purse given by An Lingrong.

I gave it to Su Peisheng. He felt reluctant to part with it but still had to respect his master. Su Peisheng took it and weighed it, "Oh, it's quite a lot. You look like you're in pain. Master doesn't want it." After that, he threw the purse to Xiaoxiazi.

"When you reach the position of your master and I, these are just small amounts of money." Su Peisheng said, "Master, I all rely on your teachings, master. You are my reborn parents. When you are old, Xiaoxiazi will give you death." Xiaoxiazi said, "Okay.

Come on, master will not treat you badly." Su Peisheng, a person with no roots, will not have children. Hearing what Xiaoxiazi said, I was very moved. When he left the palace in his later years, there would be someone to carry him when he died.

White flag.

In the Yongshou Palace, An Lingrong was dressed in simple blue clothes, with a plain jade hairpin on his head, and his slender and white neck was exposed. There was no rouge or gouache on his face, which was refreshing and refreshing. His whole person was as cold as a fairy, and

Wanting to ride the wind and leave, the emperor saw An Lingrong waiting for him at the door, just like a wife waiting for her husband to come home, as if he hadn't summoned An Lingrong for several days.

The emperor looked at the faint smile on An Lingrong's face and the tenderness in his eyes. The emperor hurriedly hugged An Lingrong, "Your hands are so cold, don't wait outside next time." The emperor covered his hands and said, "Rong'er wants to hurry up."

When I see the emperor," An Lingrong replied, "It's my fault that I haven't come to see you because I'm busy with government affairs these days," the emperor said.

An Lingrong smiled, he was busy with government affairs, but he only pampered Zhen Huan for several days, and used the government affairs to excuse himself, "The emperor needs to take care of the dragon body, Rong'er is worried." An Lingrong followed the emperor's excuse,

The emperor also felt a little guilty. Seeing An Lingrong crying and worrying about him, he felt like a heartless man.

"Okay, Rong'er, I will pay attention next time, and I will come to see Rong'er more in the future." The emperor leaned on the couch and said. An Lingrong only shed a few tears, "Has the emperor eaten?" An Ling

Rong asked thoughtfully, "Not yet, I will come to see Rong'er as soon as the court comes." The emperor lied without blushing. He went to Cining Palace just now. An Lingrong did not expose it. After all, spying on the emperor's traces is a capital crime.

"Quickly, pass the food," An Lingrong urged, and then served the emperor to clean his hands. Soon, Su Peisheng brought the food in and arranged it for the palace maids. An Lingrong served the emperor and served dishes. After that, the emperor asked An

Lingrong didn't need to be busy. An Lingrong sat down by himself. After all, there was no use for his own dinner.

After rinsing his mouth after dinner, the emperor looked at An Lingrong sitting on the bed with a shy look on his face, "Can Rong'er know how to play chess?" The emperor asked, and An Lingrong replied, "Rong'er can play chess, but not well.

The emperor must let Rong'er go."

"Let's play a game. Su Peisheng goes and gets the chessboard," the emperor ordered. "Yes," Su Peisheng said while bending down.

Soon, Su Peisheng brought the chessboard, and the two of them sat on the couch. An Lingrong held the white piece in his hand, and the emperor held the black piece in his hand. The two began to play chess quietly. You came and I moved, and the chessboard was quickly filled with chess pieces.

, it has been half an hour and there is still no winner. The emperor frowned. Didn’t he say that he was not good at chess? At first, he was a little dissatisfied, but he didn’t expect to underestimate the little girl.

After a while, "I lost." The emperor laughed. He hadn't played chess so happily for a long time. Even the Seventeenth would deliberately lose to him. "Rong'er was just lucky," An Lingrong said.

"Okay, let's settle it down." The emperor took An Lingrong's little hand and walked to the bed. An Lingrong lowered his head and looked shy, "It's been several times, and Rong'er is still so shy." The emperor said with a smile, "Rong'er, your Majesty."

An Lingrong looked at the emperor and smiled, then leaned into the emperor's arms. The emperor held his fragile and boneless body and stroked his body. An Lingrong gasped slightly.

"Rong'er" the emotional voice sounded in An Lingrong's ears. An Lingrong's ears turned red. The emperor looked at An Lingrong's red ears and kissed him. "Your Majesty" An Lingrong's charming voice made the emperor even more tempted.

, looking at An Lingrong's appearance, dripping with sweat, the emperor was very moved.

The two of them were reaching a critical moment when a voice came from outside. The emperor was very angry and An Lingrong came to his senses. The emperor kissed An Lingrong's face and comforted him, "It's okay. What's going on? Su Peisheng" the emperor shouted,

He put his clothes on An Lingrong's body, fearing that An Lingrong would catch a cold.

Su Peisheng hurriedly ran in and knelt on the ground and said, "It's Concubine Hua's Songzhi who is here. She said that Princess Wen Yi is not well. She keeps crying and wants the emperor to go and have a look." Su Peisheng replied.
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