Chapter 339
The eunuch walked in front of him, holding an exquisite red palace lantern to illuminate Fu Jian, and led him all the way to the Hanbing Palace.

All the servants in Hanbing Palace knelt down and bowed down. Fu Jian waved his hand to get them up, and went to the sleeping hall.

Only two candles were lit in the bedroom, and it looked very dim. The red veils covered the red sandalwood hidden in the depths layer by layer.

Under the shadowy candlelight, there was a graceful figure looming. Fu Jian pushed aside layers of veils, and a flawless body was lying on the bed with his back facing him.

How could Princess Qinghe, who has always been icy, be so passionate?

Although Fu Jian had some doubts in his heart, he still stepped forward and hugged the body. When the owner of the body turned around, Fu Jian was really shocked.

Sure enough, it was not Princess Qinghe, but Zhang Huan'er.It has been more than two months since I saw Zhang Huan'er last time, and she looks a lot thinner.

It seems that her body has fully recovered, and she can't tell that she has given birth to a child. At this moment, her cheeks are bright red, her eyes are watery, her lips are lightly parted, and her black hair is scattered on her jade-like skin.

She already has a charming face, but now she is so coquettish and charming, how could a man refuse?Fu Jian asked with a hard heart: "Why are you? Didn't I call Mrs. Murong to bed tonight?"

Zhang Huan'er said: "Mrs. Murong is ill, and she doesn't want to spoil His Majesty's interest, so she asked me to come and take her bed."

Fu Jian said: "Aren't you afraid that I will blame you if you are like this?"

Zhang Huan'er knelt on the bed, her eye circles suddenly turned red, she stared at Fu Jian and said, "This concubine asked to replace Madam Murong on her own initiative, and I miss you so much. Since you left the palace, I have missed you day and night , I can’t sleep at night, I only hope to see His Majesty again.”

Such a beauty, kneeling down in front of her sincerely and begging for love, Fu Jian would not be able to refuse no matter how hard-hearted she was. Moreover, in the minds of the Di people, marrying a stepmother or sister-in-law is a normal thing, and the concept of integrity is weak.

Besides, the most intolerable thing is a loved one betraying oneself, and the only one Fu Jian loves is Jing Ruan, and Zhang Huan'er's betrayal can't hurt him in his heart.

It can even be said that Zhang Huan'er's blow to Fu Jian was far inferior to that of Murong Chong, so Fu Jian had already forgiven Zhang Huan'er in his heart.

Zhang Huan'er saw that Fu Jian did not strongly object, and his face was not serious, so he boldly helped Fu Jian undress, but Fu Jian accepted it without any resistance.

When the sun shines into the ice-containing palace, the ice literally melts.There seems to have never been any estrangement between Zhang Huan'er and Fu Jian.

Fu Jian ordered Zhang Huan'er to re-enter Changle Palace, and his name was still Zhang Huan'er.Everything seemed to be the same as before, Murong Chong and Zhang Huan'er seemed to have never masked their faces, and it seemed that the child had never existed either.

Princess Qinghe achieved her goal, she really helped Zhang Huan'er, but she felt disappointed and sad in her heart.

She was well aware of Murong Chong's feelings for Zhang Huan'er, maybe Zhang Huan'er would not believe it, at some point, Zhang Huan'er was already more important than Murong Chong's own life.

I don't know who in the sky is in charge of the marriage, how can such a complicated and responsible relationship be drawn out?If it weren't for being deeply involved, even Princess Qinghe wouldn't believe that their relationship in the palace is actually a hundred times more exciting than what was written in the script.

Occasionally Princess Qinghe would think of the child who was sent out, he should be the most innocent among them.

(End of this chapter)

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