Variety Film and Television: Starting from the Legend of Zhen Huan

The smile on Fucha Chuying's face overflowed a little. As a mother, who doesn't love such words of praise for her children, and what Yue Fujin said is also true.

"Thank you Yue Fujin for the compliment. Now that I am stronger, my temper is not as quiet as before. I am always clamoring for my concubine to take me out."

Then he led the two of them to sit by the pavilion. Su Xin served tea beside him, and let the maid next to him take Yong Huang to play outside the pavilion.

Yuyan looked up and down at Fu Cha Chu Ying, whom she had not seen a few times since entering the mansion.

In appearance, he is naturally much worse than her, but why does the prince go to Lanxin Pavilion more often than to Ningcui Pavilion?

Could it be because she has a son?

It seems that the plan to have children has to be moved forward again.

Yuyan covered her face with a handkerchief and smiled, "My eldest brother Bingxue is smart and handsome. My sister was very happy when she saw him. No wonder the prince likes him."

Fucha Chuying turned to look at Yuyan. She hadn't seen her for a long time, and her temper had become much calmer. She couldn't hold her mouth shut like she did when she came.

Seeing that Yuyan and Xiyue were approaching, it was hard to argue with them, so Fucha Chuying responded twice out of politeness.

Let Su Xin, who is next to you, go to the dining room to get some pastries, and they just happen to enjoy the flowers, the scenery, and the tea together.

A few people were enjoying themselves when they saw Qingying from a distance, and Fucha Chuying's face froze.

She had already had a quarrel with Qingying over the first birthday party, after which Qingying was demoted to Princess.

She should have been happy, but she turned out to be Ying Gege. She felt uncomfortable and panicked when she heard the word "Ying" in front of her, and she felt even more unhappy.

Yuyan was not unhappy with Qingying, she just felt that Qingying was pitifully stupid.

But now she and Fujin are on the same front, so naturally she has to show displeasure.

Qingying naturally saw the three of them, and was hesitating whether to go forward to say hello.

If I go, I'm afraid of being laughed at. If I don't go, I'm afraid of being criticized by the people in the house for not being well-behaved, so I'll find this excuse to find fault again.

After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth, walked up, and respectfully greeted the two of them.

Xiyue made people stand up before even raising her eyelids. She used to be able to quarrel with the people in front of her, but now her temper is a little dull, and she even speaks in a straight tone.

Fucha Chuying smiled meaningfully at Qingying and said, "Isn't this sister Qingying? In the past, she always didn't like to talk to us, but now she is free and willing to talk a few words."

Yu Yan tasted the tea in her hand and spoke slowly.

"Today's Ying Gege can't afford to be a sister to her sister Qing Ying."

Fu Cha Chu Ying said gently, "Yes, my memory has been bad since Yong Huang's first birthday party. I can't always remember things. Thanks to my sister for reminding me."

Yuyan glanced at Fu Cha Chu Ying, "Sister Ying is busy with many things. She not only has to take care of her eldest brother but also serves the prince. Unlike me who stays in the house all day long, she naturally remembers more things."

Yuyan knew about the past events between Chu Ying and Qing Ying when she entered the mansion, and now she knows the overt and covert meanings of Chu Ying's words.

Qingying couldn't help biting her lip and lowering her head as she listened to what the two of them said to each other, her face turned extremely dark.

"But I heard A Ruo say that the roses in the garden were blooming, so I came to take a look. Unexpectedly, I bumped into each other. I suddenly remembered that I had something else to do, so I didn't want to disturb my sisters' enjoyment." Qingying said. Just leave.

Xiyue watched Qingying go away and said with a smile, "I see that sister Qingying's temperament has not changed at all."

Fucha Chuying followed Xiyue's words. He had seen Xiyue's pampered appearance before, but now that he was in charge of the house, his temper was better than before.

"Isn't that right? If there is even a slight change, it won't hurt Qinggege. Qinggege is really big-hearted. People have already killed Qinggege's child, and they don't ask the prince to change her yard. If I were this concubine, I would have caused a scene in the house."

Before the cakes on the plate were finished, the elder brother trotted into the pavilion with the maid serving beside him, saying that the elder brother was tired from playing and was clamoring to go back to Lanxin Pavilion.

Fu Cha Chu Ying's face was full of apologies after hearing this. Before she could speak, Xi Yue waved her hand to let people go first, and Chu Ying took her eldest brother to leave first.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Xiyue asked her maid to clean up, and finally returned to Yijing Pavilion with a few pots of roses.

When they arrived at the door of Yijing Pavilion, they saw Wang Qin. Wang Qin quickly walked up and said a few words. Xiyue curled her lips and said, "Your Majesty is reading in the house? Why don't you read in the study?"

Wang Qin's face was full of smiles, "Look what the master said, the prince has allowed the master to enter and leave the study freely, but the master refuses to go, won't the prince come to see the master?"

Xiyue was slightly stunned. A few days ago, Hongli did say in front of her that she could go in and out of the study at will in the future. At first, she thought Hongli was joking and had no intention of going there.

It’s not that the study is unaffordable, but the soup made by Xingzhu is more cost-effective.

She didn't even think about going to the study room. If the bad guy fell out with her one day, he would think about the past and find faults even if they were not wrong.

Xiyue smiled, "Oh? Xingzhu brought a jar of good wine to the prince."

Wang Qin was frightened when he thought of being punished that day and quickly refused.

"Master, thank you for your kindness. I really can't afford to lose weight. Please don't make things difficult for me. I was reprimanded by the prince for drinking and making mistakes."

"My father-in-law is fond of fine wine. Everyone in the house knows that the wine I gave to my father-in-law is not ordinary. Besides, I didn't let my father-in-law drink it now. I took it home and drank it slowly."

Hearing what Xiyue said, her heart began to itch again, so she asked the little eunuch behind her to take the wine jar and thanked her profusely.

"This slave has just thanked the master for his kindness. The prince is still inside and has been waiting for a while."

Xiyue walked in from outside the house. The house was quiet and quiet. A few wisps of smoke rose from the incense burner placed next to the book desk. There was a faint and cold aroma of bamboo in the house. Hongli still held the wolf hair in his hand and looked at the book in his hand, not paying attention at all. Someone is approaching.

Gao Xiyue looked at the dark green eyes of Hongli and didn't know how the person in front of her lived for so long.

After staying up for several months, following the schedule of the Qing Dynasty, I couldn't sleep for three hours a day, and I still didn't know how to control the rest of the time. Don't you feel sleepy at all?

Xiyue slowly walked forward and stood aside polishing ink. Hongli raised his head and his eyes were full of fatigue, "Why did it take so long to come back?"

Xiyue spoke softly and sighed softly, "I and Yu Gege went to see my sister, but my sister seemed to be very weak, and she became tired without even saying a few words to me."

Every time she called her sister, she was so affectionate that Hongli felt an inexplicable jealousy.

"I have asked the imperial doctor to take care of me carefully. There are two or three imperial doctors staying next to Qinghong Hall every day. Don't worry too much."

"Xiao Yue'er, on the other hand, doesn't care much about this king. He only slept for two hours last night. Today he encountered many difficult things. I'm afraid he will have to sleep later."

Gao Xiyue walked up to Hongli's back and massaged his head, "Yuanshou, close your eyes and take a good rest with a stick of incense."

The slender jade fingers kneaded it repeatedly, and the fresh mint smell could be smelled in his ears, refreshing him and relieving his temporary fatigue.

After burning the incense, Hongli still had more to say. Looking at the beautiful face of the person behind him, he took her into his arms and pecked Xiyue's face.

The corners of her phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and the tips of her brows seemed to be hooking him.

There was a ridiculous thought in my mind, and I looked at the books on the desk, and my thoughts slowly faded away.

Xiyue read the words in the book as if nothing had happened, as well as the impromptu poems written by Hongli.

"The prince's characters are vigorous and powerful horizontally and vertically. If you look closely, you will find a unique character."

Xiyue's eyes fell on the last line of the poem, and she couldn't continue to praise it unconscionably. She slowly lowered her head and her voice gradually became softer.