An Lingrong woke up and saw that he was in a floating state. A woman stood in front of him, with a beautiful appearance and a cold look on her eyebrows. "May I ask who the girl is?" An Lingrong asked warily, "I am here to help you realize your wish. "The woman looked at An Lingrong and said, "In your last life, you were a pawn and ended tragically. I heard your strong appeal," the woman continued.

"Just because my family background is low and my appearance is not outstanding, I am treated as a mean person. I don't want to be a chess piece or an oriole for others to play with. I want revenge. Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang don't regard me as a sister at all. They are all taking advantage of me." "I" An Lingrong's eyes were filled with pain and resentment.

"I will change your appearance and family background, and let you live this life again." The woman waved her hand, and An Lingrong lost consciousness and fainted.

Anfu and An Bihuai were anxiously pacing back and forth outside the delivery room. The two young masters An Qingze and An Qingyan next to them were looking at the door of the delivery room, listening to E Niang's painful cry, "Master, Madam has given birth." The door of the delivery room opened, The midwife rushed to An Bihuai with a smile on her face, "Is it a girl?" An Bihuai asked eagerly. After all, there were already two young masters at home, and she hoped to have a caring little cotton-padded jacket.

"Yes, yes, yes, Miss, she is not as wrinkled as a newborn baby, she is very fair. I have been delivering babies for more than 20 years, and this is the first time I have seen such a beautiful one." The midwife said in a flattering manner, "Bonus, bless, all of them, I will give you all." The salary will be tripled." An Bihuai was obviously very happy.

"We want to see our sister, sister," An Qingze and An Qingyan pulled An Bihuai and said, "Let's go together." After saying that, they carried the two brothers into the delivery room. An Lingrong opened his eyes and looked at his little flesh. When he held his hand, he knew that he had really come back. "My daughter, she is so beautiful." The man in front of him was really his father. It was different from the impression. The love in his eyes was real. An Lingrong shed tears. Touched tears.

"Amma, you scared my sister to tears," An Qingze said, "It's not me." An Bihuai put the child next to his wife and said, "Thank you, Rou'er." Li Rou's pale face could not conceal her beauty, revealing With a look of happiness, "It's not hard work, I finally gave birth to a little cotton-padded jacket for me." An Bihuai hugged Li Rou and looked at her two sons and her infant daughter.

"Have you given your daughter a name?" Li Rou asked. An Bihuai smiled and said, "It's called Lingrong. The mountains have no edges, the rivers are exhausted, the clouds think of clothes and flowers think of her face, the spring breeze blows the threshold, and the dew is thick, which symbolizes you and me as husband and wife." Much love, I hope our daughter will be as beautiful and generous as you.”

"Lingrong sounds good and has a good meaning." Li Rou looked at An Lingrong and said softly. An Lingrong looked at her mother when she was young. Her eyes were not blinded by embroidery. She was really beautiful. In her previous life, she followed her father's beauty. 's face.

In this life, An Bihuai did not rely on his mother to sell embroidery to buy a small official. Instead, he won the first place through the imperial examination and relied on his own ability to get promoted step by step. He achieved the position of third-rank minister in the capital and was highly valued by the emperor. His father did not take any concubines, and only his mother lived in the house. Over the years, his father and mother had a deep love for each other, and An Lingrong felt very happy.

Time passed very quickly, and An Lingrong was already fifteen years old, and it was time for the draft. Over the past ten years, An Lingrong had been diligently studying piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and in his previous life, he had become proficient in making incense.

"With Rong'er's appearance, he will definitely be chosen. Hey, I can't bear to let Rong'er enter the harem." Li Rou leaned into An Bihuai's arms and cried, "Rong'er, there is nothing we can do. All we can do is It’s better to prepare more things. Qingze Qingyan is also going to take the imperial examination, so he can strive to honor his ancestors and be Rong’er’s backing.”

In the evening, Li Rou came to An Lingrong's boudoir. She looked at her daughter who was in great pain. She held back her tears and said, "Rong'er, the draft will be held in a few days. Your mother has invited your grandma to teach you etiquette." An Lingrong said, "

My daughter will definitely study hard. Don’t be sad, mother-in-law. When my daughter enters the palace, she will strive for glory for the An family."

"E Niang only hopes that you will be well in the palace. I don't want you to fight for anything for the An family. There are two brothers of yours at home." Li Rou listened to what her daughter said and asked. "I know, E Niang." An Lingrong
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