An Lingrong, a tragic woman.
After reading The Legend of Zhen Huan, I feel more sympathy for her than hatred for her.
When I saw her sitting on the kang mat, she said to Zhen Huan: "The night in the palace is so cold and so long. How can I survive every second? I dare not even think about it."
In fact, which woman in the deep palace is not like this.
An Lingrong, I am willing to rewrite the ending for her. I believe her story does not end here.
Here I would like to solemnly apologize to everyone: I am a junior writer who has just been exposed to online literature. I would like to thank everyone for your support in this continuation of Lingrong. However, as a boy majoring in science, the author really feels that he cannot continue writing, so. . . . . The author may abandon the article. . . . . . . . . . . . . . Thank you again for your support! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !