"Niangniang, Niangniang, don't scare me." Xiaoli knelt down and kowtowed. Xiao Lizi and Xiao Xuanzi were dumbfounded. Xiao Xuanzi screamed, and ran out with a roll, Xiao Lizi was so frightened that he couldn't move at all.

Right now, Feng Ling's body is inhabited by Ji Ruxi. (Later, she was also called Feng Ling.) Feng Ling sat up, moved his body, looked at the scene below, and pursed his lips.

Feng Ling didn't pay attention to them, and walked outside with lotus steps, wanting to go out to breathe. In this place, the smell of burned paper money is too strong, and it smells very bad.

Feng Ling walked and walked to Concubine Shu's Ganquan Palace. The same two palace maids and two eunuchs who were in charge of the night. At this time, in the middle of the night, the quiet moonlight hit Feng Ling's face, which looked a little hazy and ethereal. She was still wearing the court dress that belonged to the concubine at the moment, which looked even more terrifying in this dark night. Feng Ling walked up, and his body was ringing, waking up the palace maid and eunuch on duty at night.

"Who's there, sneaky." The little eunuch stammered, and his voice was not too high. The other people also rubbed their sleepy eyes and looked in the direction where Feng Ling was coming.

Feng Ling got closer and closer, and her face was painted with a thick layer of fat powder, which looked extremely pale. The red nails are so bewitching and ghostly in this dark night.

"Yes, yes, it's Concubine Feng." A little eunuch pointed at Feng Ling, his fingers trembled, his mouth foamed, and he fell down. Another little eunuch was so frightened that he peed his pants.

A mournful shout of "Ahh All the people in the palace woke up in all directions. Hurriedly dressed and came out to find out.

The guards who rushed to hear the sound pulled out their swords one after another. Facing Feng Ling, he just didn't dare to step forward. The concubines of Xuanyuan Shaofeng were also frightened when they saw Feng Ling, and closed the door of the house.

"What are you looking at, is Hongu a monster? Don't hurry up and retreat. Pull out your weapons in front of this palace, how many heads do you have enough to cut off? Hearing Feng Ling's words, the guards looked at each other at first. Then they all knelt down again, and at this time, Feng Ling had a more majestic and domineering spirit.

"Yes, sissy." The guards didn't want to stay in this place of right and wrong. The person in front of them, whether it is a human or a ghost, is the master of the harem after all, and they dare not offend. They all retreated.

"Hmph. What a coward. Feng Ling snorted coldly, and wanted to go back, but when he turned around, he didn't know what he had bumped into, and his nose was red. Feng Ling rubbed his sore nose, and was just about to get angry and take a look, but it was Xuanyuan Shaofeng's demonic face.

"Hehe, good evening to the emperor." Feng Ling rubbed his aching nose and thought to himself. This person is really flesh and blood, it really hurts everywhere.

"You're still alive?" Xuanyuan Shaofeng said a simple greeting. I couldn't hear any joy or sorrow, as if Feng Ling's life and death had nothing to do with him at all.

"yes, I'm alive." Feng Ling looked directly into Xuanyuan Shaofeng's eyes, and there was no trace of emotion in his pure eyes.

"It's late at night, go back to sleep, don't come out and be scary." Xuanyuan Shaofeng looked at the moon in the sky and popped out such a sentence that made Feng Ling cry and laugh.

"Oh." Feng Ling answered, continued to move forward, and walked towards the location of his palace.

Xuanyuan Shaofeng stared at Feng Ling's back and found that when she woke up this time, it seemed that something had changed. In her eyes, there was no more vigilance against herself in the past, and there was no fear of herself, and the whole person became more and more unruly.

Feng Ling returned to his dormitory and lay down on the concubine's step. Ji Ruxi got out of Feng Ling's body and slept on the spacious big bed with Qing Cang, and from then on, the life of one corpse and two immortals began in this way.

Early the next morning, the head of the Tai Hospital took a few Tai Doctors and waited outside Feng Ling's dormitory. The news of Feng Ling's "fraudulent corpse" spread throughout the palace compound last night.

"Niangniang, the doctors are waiting to give you a safe pulse." Mama Li walked in and said to Feng Ling on the chaise longue. Ji Ruxi heard Mama Li's voice and opened her eyes, but her eyelids were too heavy, she turned over, hugged Qingcang and fell asleep again.

"Mother, mother." After a long time, seeing that Feng Ling didn't answer, Mama Li was bold and moved to Feng Ling.

"Ah" Mama Li probed Feng Ling's snort, and suddenly moved far away.

Ji Ruxi heard Mama Li's scream, woke up suddenly, and swooped into Feng Ling's body.

"What's the matter, if you don't let out a sneeze, you're about to be scared to death." Feng Ling yawned and looked at Mama Li reproachfully.

Mama Li stroked her beating heart and looked at Feng Ling, who looked like usual in front of her. I still can't help but mutter, she just lost her breath.

"Didn't you say that the Imperial Doctor was outside? Please come in. Feng Ling clearly saw Mama Li's horror and interrupted her train of thought.

"Yes, sissy." Mama Li hurriedly went out to call the imperial doctor in, she thought, this time the imperial doctor will not diagnose the wrong one again.

The imperial doctors took Feng Ling's pulse one by one, and finally came to a conclusion that told everyone that Concubine Feng was not dead. She was brought back to life because of postpartum prostration, which temporarily caused her to suspend her death.

Hearing what the Imperial Doctor said, everyone was relieved. Only Mama Li still has a layer of doubt in her heart. All the people who gloated and fought for the custody of the little prince were all dumbfounded. Feng came over and became the highest-ranking person in the harem, Concubine Feng. Now that the back position is vacant, and Feng Ling has a son by her side, she is undoubtedly on the cusp.

The funeral soon turned into a canonization ceremony, and although it was only the acceptance of the treasure book, it also attracted the envy and jealousy of many people. Feng Ling reluctantly accepted this tedious ceremony, and she saw Mu Ying again.

"Has the little prince chosen a name?" Feng Ling looked at the sleeping Mu Ying, with two sweet dimples on her chubby little face, which looked very cute.

"The emperor gave it is called Xuanyuan Haoying, which sounds very good." The nurse Shen replied.

"Then let's call it the beginning." Feng Ling instructed the nurse to move the crib to her bedroom.

"Why did Niangniang marry such a strange name to the little prince?" Chunlan asked Mama Li puzzled.

"Just do our part well, the masters naturally have the ideas of the masters." Mama Li looked at Feng Ling's back and lost her mind for a moment. She always felt that Feng Ling had changed, and since the resurrection, her living habits had changed. She didn't know if she was thinking too much, but with the current Feng Ling, she no longer had the original intimacy. (To be continued......)