Rebirth: Doting on the Crown Princess

After a while, Dongfang Jin fell asleep again, but An Qingran opened her eyes wide and stared at the golden bed curtain. The horror in her eyes slowly surged again. Just now, An Yanran and Lian Jinrong came to find her, and they wanted their own lives!

She clearly remembered that she had her stomach cut by them, and it was so heartbreaking. Although she woke up now, she was still frightened. It was too real. She clenched her fists and felt ache in her palms. When she saw the candlelight, she found that her palms had been pierced by her nails, bleeding, and it hurts very much.

She covered her lower abdomen and secretly hated her heart. Why have she always dreamed of them recently? Could it be that she was thinking too much? She was thinking about something every day?

Is that true?

She was a little dazed?

I have never had nightmares before, but they have never been so realistic.

That way, it was like their soul was pulled away by them.

She sighed silently.

She has always been confident, but for the first time she became confused, maybe something was wrong with her body.

But the imperial physicians said that there was no problem with their health, not only did they have no problems, but they were also very good.

Moreover, she herself did not check that there was any problem, but her body was the one who knew the best, so she must have something wrong.

Thinking of this, she made a decision.

Soon, I sent my letter and waited quietly.

These days, due to her physical reasons, she has delegated power to many things, but she just asked Honeysuckle to help with it, and she doesn't do everything herself.

So, she didn't know that Zhong Ling'er had been sent to the palace.

This was decided by the Concubine and the Supreme Emperor.

Dongfang Jin didn't care about these things at all.

The autumn wind blows.

A chill came, An Qingran calculated the date of child's labor, which was already after the New Year.

This winter is coming this year, she hopes not to be too cold.

She doesn't like cold.

Now I am becoming more and more afraid of the chills.

September 26.

The beautiful girl has been in the palace for one month.

There are still 126 people left after the primary election.

These 120 people surprised An Qingran. She didn't expect that there would be so many.

She remembered that some of the things she couldn't see were wiped out by her.

There are so many left.

During the primary election, she and the concubine appeared together.

A familiar figure was found in the crowd, which was Zhong Ling'er. She thought that the training she received in the palace this month played a role, and she seemed to have undergone a complete transformation.

But he no longer looked innocent and lively in the Shou Palace, but was restrained and noble, just like a royal relative.

An Qingran frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable. She only felt that Zhong Ling'er was too smart and had a poor mind. Her current appearance was different from what she had seen in the Shou Palace before, but no matter what she looked like, she felt instinctively uncomfortable when she looked at her.

But it doesn't matter.

She is willing to enter the palace, so she will let her.

An Qingran chose another concubine, and the remaining thirty people were granted residence, and the palace maids were granted the title of seventh and sixth ranks. The highest was Zhong Ling'er and Zhang Yi, the daughter of the Zhang Yushi family, who were granted the title of fifth rank, Zhong Wanrong and Zhang Ronghua.

After finishing all the work, another half month has passed.

An Qingran was sitting in the front hall handling affairs that day, leaning on the soft couch, a little tired, so she closed her eyes to rest, but heard footsteps, and opened her eyes for a while, seeing Zhong Ling'er quietly lowering her hands, and seeing her awake, she hurriedly smiled and walked forward to salute: "I've seen the Queen..."

"Oh, you are here, are there something wrong?" An Qingran still felt a little tired and twisted her waist. Seeing this, Zhong Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to beat An Qingran's shoulders. An Qingran waved her hand, and Honeysuckle approached and gently rubbed her shoulders.

Zhong Ling'er said, "Empress, I have two new good paintings. I want to ask my sister to help you appreciate them."

The palace maid behind him picked up the scroll and slowly unfolded it, but saw a picture of five sons passing the imperial examination and a picture of hundreds of butterflies, all of which were very meaningful.

An Qingran nodded: "Fortunately, this is a painting by Lu Zhuangyuan of the previous dynasty. It is rich and very festive."

"Sister is pregnant, and these five sons are just right for passing the imperial examination." Zhong Ling'er said with a smile.

"Is that true?" An Qingran said calmly, "I think it should be more appropriate for the God of Heavenly Lord."

As soon as she said this, Zhong Ling'er's face was filled with horror, and she hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Sister forgive me..."

Yes, An Qingran's child is the prince and the princess. If they come to pass the imperial examination, who will belong to the country? If she cares about it, she will be guilty of great rebellion.

An Qingran looked at her panic and suddenly smiled: "I know you have good intentions, I won't think wrongly, I've accepted this painting."

Zhong Ling'er thanked her for her thanks, and then left after saying a few more words.

After An Qingran waited for her to leave, she looked at the painting and said to Honeysuckle: "Put it away."

"Empress, this Zhong Wanrong is just trying to please you. After all, she is young and can't even figure out the lintel."

An Qingran smiled: "Yes, but it's hard for her to think. I just hope that her mind will always be simple."

"She is only fifteen, no matter how complicated it is, it is still so complicated..." Honeysuckle shook her head with a smile, "I didn't expect that the concubine could be named her from the fifth rank."

"She is in line with the concubine's eyes. I heard that, the previous one, she sang a little song for the concubine for a whole morning. It's hard for her filial piety. The Supreme Emperor is in a good mood. If she can always make them happy, there will be no place in the palace, but..." An Qingran sighed and did not continue.

She didn't know if Dongfang Jin would keep their promises. If he persisted, she felt that these thirty women were sad enough.

She had no energy to think about it anymore, so what if she was the emperor, and she still had no choice but to follow her.

"I see that Zhong Wanrong is a kind-hearted person. The Empress must not take it lightly."

"What kind of storm can she cause...I haven't seen anything." An Qingran leaned back again, "It's just that I've become more and more tired recently. The child is still four months away. I don't know if I can last until I have a child. This fetus is very tiring than the previous one."

"My cousin didn't know when it would arrive. These imperial physicians were useless so much. They couldn't tell anything and didn't even prescribe some tonics. Empress, you have also diagnosed yourself. I think, this time I'm tired, maybe because of twins, and the two children will naturally be tired."

"Maybe, I just hope that my cousin will arrive sooner. When he comes, I will feel relieved." An Qingran stroked her lower abdomen with a loving expression. This time she was twins, which she had never expected.

How much the heaven loves myself!

She calculated the days and had been sending the letter almost a month, and her cousin should have arrived.

I think something is holding his footsteps.

An Qingran was so tired that she lay down again. Honeysuckle relaxed her steps and served her gently.

In just a moment, An Qingran suddenly sat up, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and Honeysuckle was so shocked that she stepped forward: "Empress, what's wrong with you?"

"I had a nightmare." An Qingran said quietly, "I have always had nightmare recently and I have been sleeping uneasy."

"I will go to the Imperial Hospital now..."

"Wait, don't go, just light some Anshen Xiang, I'm fine." An Qingran didn't want them to worry about her. She attributed all the symptoms to the fact that she was pregnant with twins.

But speaking of it, she couldn't convince herself, because just as she closed her eyes, she saw An Yanran holding a baby and coming to her bed, asking the baby to come with her life.

As a result, when he was in a daze, the baby turned into a small skeleton with blood all over his eyes, which was very scary.

She still remembers An Yanran smiling proudly and saying that she will soon be like them and will come to accompany them.

All these scenes are not like nightmare, but like ghosts in the sun.

She could even see the honeysuckle behind them, mother and son, cleaning up the scroll.

She couldn't calm down.

If you have a nightmare just once or twice, it can be explained, but each nightmare is continuous. Then, she didn't know that humans could still dream like this.

Is he really possessed a bad person?

She has always had a clear conscience about An Yanran's death, but after all, she delivered her own child. After she gave birth, she also had resentment towards herself. She might think that she had not done her best.

She couldn't sleep anymore, so she had to let Honeysuckle accompany her to the Imperial Garden.

In the imperial garden, the autumn flowers are gorgeous, and the chrysanthemums of all colors are blooming very brightly, and the butterflies and bees are entangled, which is very beautiful.

She sat in the pavilion, admiring the flowers and trees, and soon she heard a burst of laughter coming. In the imperial garden, she rarely heard such laughter. Looking around, she was a group of graceful women, with colorful clothes fluttering, and in her actions, she was like a willow to support the wind.

The group walked and admired the flowers. I don’t know who found An Qingran here. His laughter stopped and immediately came forward to meet him. An Qingran told them to be exempted from the gift and let them be at will.

Zhang Ronghua is indeed better than others, and she is a beautiful person among the crowd.

Now, she and Zhong Ling'er are the first among the newly selected concubines in the harem. Compared with Zhong Ling'er, she is more calm and generous. Zhang Yushi is more straightforward, so his daughter will not be bad either.

An Qingran watched secretly, but saw that everyone was indeed following her. She couldn't help but nodded slightly, hoping that she would save trouble.

Zhang Ronghua led everyone backed down and enjoyed fish and flowers not far away, and was very happy.

An Qingran sat there, looking at the young figures, and actually felt that she was old.

Suddenly, there was a turmoil among the group of people just now. Everyone shouted for help. Someone was thrusting in the water. An Qingran got up and walked over there. He only realized that Zhang Ronghua, who was the most calm, fell into the water. He had been rescued by someone. His clothes were thin. An Qingran asked Honeysuckle to put his cloak on her, and then looked at the group of busy women and spoke in a deep voice: "What the hell is wrong?"

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