After transforming into An Lingrong, he became the King of Juan and was crowned the Sixth Palace.

An Lingrong originally thought that what was waiting for her was the "Begonia Soup" used by the concubines, but when she came to the Lotus Soup with the palace attendants who were tending the hot springs and dressed in cool clothes, she was completely shocked.

Jin Xi, who was originally following An Lingrong, saw the white jade dragon head that was never seen before, and the ten thousand-leaf lotus pattern carved on the bottom of the pool.

He was so frightened that he quickly backed away and whispered to his mother-in-law to go out and wait outside, not daring to look at the hot spring exclusive to the emperor.

As for the palace maid who led An Lingrong in, she glanced enviously at the graceful Concubine An in front of her, nodded softly and said that the empress would go down to soak first, and the emperor came shortly after and left with Jin Xi.

Seeing this, An Lingrong had no choice but to take off her clothes first and look into the pool. The white jade dragon's head moved forward and opened its mouth, spraying fine water mist from its mouth, which seemed to simulate the magnificent roar of the dragon.

The lifelike lotus patterns at the bottom of the pool are carefully carved from white jade, with extremely fine details.

The lotus soup exudes a strong floral fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. The clear hot spring water liquid in this pool is pale white, exuding a warm luster, reflecting the surrounding scene.

Standing by the pool, An Lingrong could see the details of the bottom of the pool and even the heart of the lotus clearly, as if people were in the middle of the water and integrated with the surrounding scenery.

There are even a few square tables placed next to the soup pool not far away, with warm refreshments placed on the tables, making people feel like they are in a peaceful and warm atmosphere.

The entire Quanlu Palace is burning with a lot of incense to calm the spirit, and the white smoke is like mist. The quiet incense in the first palace is thin and silent, and only the soft sound of swaying water can be heard.

An Lingrong immersed herself in the hot spring pool, feeling the hot spring water flowing through her skin, and suddenly her whole body fell into a state of pleasure.

Looking around, she looked even more beautiful in the mist as the steam swirled around her.She closed her eyes, feeling the harmony of the natural hot springs and the fragrance of flowers, and was in a paradise.

She quietly enjoyed this rare peaceful time, completely put aside her tedious thoughts, and immersed herself in the lotus soup.

The water was soft and comfortable, like a pair of gentle hands soothing An Lingrong's strange state of mind.

The steaming heat wraps up the heart, making people temporarily forget the tension of where they are.

Not long after, An Lingrong, who still didn't notice the emperor's arrival, opened her eyes.

In the blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of a shadow reflected outside the drooping soft curtain. It was not the palace maid standing outside the curtain with her head bowed, but the figure of a man.

Pretending to be half lying in a pool of hot springs, An Lingrong was naked at this moment, and her makeup was also rare and enchanting, just like the legendary Daji.

She narrowed her eyes lazily, looking at the emperor behind the scenes with charming eyes, and called him softly.

"Your Majesty made Rong'er feel sleepy while waiting. How should Rong'er punish the Emperor? Can you scrub Rong'er's back for you?"

The emperor was not annoyed when his name was called. He sneered, then pretended to be angry and said with a sullen face: "How dare you, are you treating me as a slave?"

An Lingrong was not afraid. She slowly stretched out her arms as smooth as white jade, with slender and white fingertips soaked in spring water that were slightly red, and pointed at the emperor, and she hooked him in the air.

The voice was sweet, and the face covered by the mist did not waver at all, "Then the emperor is willing? If not, Rong'er can just help the emperor scrub the emperor's back to apologize."

A wise man is not as good as Aihe. The more the emperor tolerates her naughtiness, the more cautious she must be, lest she end up with the same result as Zhen Huan and be suspected by the emperor of her intentions.

Although the emperor's face was tense, his tone was not even remotely reproachful, only relaxed: "Although these are flattering words to please me, I feel comfortable listening to them."

He walked over slowly, stepped into the hot spring leisurely, and sat down beside her.

The two looked at each other and smiled, quietly enjoying the refreshing hot springs and this wonderful time.In the warmth of the hot spring, An Lingrong's beauty seems to be even more breathtaking, making people unable to extricate themselves.

The emperor raised his hand to signal An Lingrong to stand up, gently caressed her temples with his fingers, took off her clothes, and together they entered the soup pool that only emperors of all generations had enjoyed.

Bathing and playing.

Not long after, An Lingrong was hugged by the emperor and went straight to the palace built next to the soup pool to rest.

On the way, An Lingrong did not close her eyes and pretend to be shy, but carefully looked at the layout similar to the pepper room.

The favor of Jiao Fang was one of the highest honors among the concubines of the emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

When An Lingrong entered the pepper room, she could see that the entire room's architectural structure was in a back-shaped plane.

Although the area is not very large, every decoration reflects the emperor's status and power. Various flowers, birds, insects, beasts, and landscape figures are depicted on the walls, and there are a dazzling array of rare utensils displayed everywhere.

An Lingrong smelled the smell of chili pepper and her eyes were filled with tears, which made the emperor look down.

In order not to be disappointed and win more special favors, An Lingrong searched for the poems and songs in her mind, and couldn't help but said: "The truth of Jiao Liao is the growth of Fan. His son is so big that he has no friends. Jiao Liao is far away." and."

"Jiao Liao" praises a prosperous family with many descendants.

The poem uses Zanthoxylum bungeanum to bring forth more children, which symbolizes the prosperity of descendants and wishes for longevity, which is symbolized by the long branches of the Zanthoxylum bungeanum tree.

Yongzheng had read a lot of poems and songs, and subconsciously thought that An Lingrong was wishing his descendants to prosper and last for a long time.

For a moment, Le's eyebrows flew.

At this moment, he did not doubt where An Lingrong learned these flattering words.

Because only a few people were worthy of receiving the title of "Jiao Fang", even if ordinary harem concubines wanted to please him, they would not be able to start with these poems.

As a result, An Lingrong's weight in his heart was raised to a new level, far surpassing that of other concubines.

At this time, the moon outside the window flickered slightly, but the moonlight was extremely bright, pouring down like mercury, and the entire Forbidden City seemed to be enveloped in light fresh water.

Arriving at the bedside, An Lingrong's eyes were filled with tears again because of the smell.

But the emperor who didn't understand her patted An Lingrong on the back and said, "I heard that marriage among the people is indispensable. There are rules in the palace. Although I can't do it for you one by one, I can do everything I can. I’ve done it for you.”

"This is my and Rong'er's happy day, how can I shed tears at will?"

An Lingrong pretended to be touched when she heard this, leaned towards him and said softly: "The emperor treats Rong'er like this."

There was a moment of sinking in the deepest part of her heart, which made her unable to speak any more and could only lean on him quietly.

Seeing An Lingrong's extremely moved expression, the emperor's voice gradually lost its tone and became slightly solemn, "I think Rong'er's position can be promoted. This is what the Queen Mother means."

An Lingrong suddenly understood. She looked at the emperor, who had handsome features and resolute eyes, and said with a smile: "Rong'er feels that something is wrong. I would like to ask for the emperor's enlightenment." (End of this chapter)