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

It has been raining for almost a month. Hailan's appearance is very eye-catching in the embroidery room, and Aruo often bullies Hailan.

Hailan has a cowardly character, so Xiyue asked Xingzhu to take care of Hailan at all times in the embroidery room.

Hailan came to Yijing Pavilion more and more frequently. From making clothes before to sewing sachets, everything was sent to Yijing Pavilion.

It was stormy and rainy at night, and Gao Xiyue was lying on the bed drowsily. Mo Xin, who was keeping watch at night, went to the side hall with Xiyue's acquiescence. There were bursts of noises and vague cries outside the door.

The sound lasted for a long time before Xiyue walked outside and opened the door holding a candle.

It turned out to be Hailan? The plot actually sped up so much.

Hailan's clothes were soaked through, and her eyes were full of fear. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Xiyue. Her face could no longer tell whether it was tears or rain.

Qingli's face was full of helplessness, like a rabbit being bullied, seeking comfort from the person in front of her.

"Yue Fujin, the prince... was drunk today, and for some reason he came directly to my room. The slave was so scared, but the prince was so drunk that he wanted to tear off the clothes of the slave as soon as he came up. The slave refused to obey, so he pushed the prince away. , the prince hit the wall and never woke up. There was no one outside the house, so the servant ran out. Did I...did I do something wrong? "

Hailan felt indescribably suffocated when she thought of today's scene, especially the smell of alcohol that made her feel uncomfortable.

Obviously I was so scared at that time, how could I have the courage to push away the prince and come to Yijing Pavilion.

Hailan was slightly absent-minded, looking at the face in front of him under the dim orange light, as if he had found the answer again.

Xiyue's hands trembled slightly, and she gently wiped Hailan's tears with her handkerchief. Her fingertips fell on the man's aggrieved brow and comforted her.

"Okay, it's okay. If the prince didn't go to Yufu Pavilion tonight, why would he come to you?"

Hailan held Xiyue's hand tightly, with tears in her eyes, and sobbed, "Slave... I don't know."

Mo Xin from the side hall heard the movement in the room and put on clothes hastily. Seeing such a scene, she didn't care about anything else. She picked up a clean blanket and wrapped it around Hailan's body.

"Even if the prince is drunk, there is always Wang Qin following him. You didn't see Wang Qin when you came out..."

Before Xiyue could continue, Hailan looked at Xiyue blankly, "Could it be that this slave has been... plotted against?"

Hailan's mind was filled with scenes of Ah Ruo bullying her on weekdays, and today the prince went to Yufu Pavilion.

A ridiculous idea flashed through her mind, but she didn't know Yinggege at all, so why did Yinggege want to lure the prince into her house.

Even if she comes out now, the prince will find himself in her room when he wakes up in the morning, and she won't be able to explain anything clearly.

Gao Xiyue gently wiped Hailan's hair, "Hailan, do you want to live in the side hall of Yijing Pavilion?"

Xiyue's palms were warm, and they touched Hailan's ears from time to time. The moment they touched her, she could clearly feel Hailan's body trembling, and her ears were already turning red.

The candlelight shrouded Xiyue's face, as if tempting her, tempting her to agree.

From now on, she can live with Yue Fujin, the only one who is good to her, and stay with her when Yue Fujin is helpless.

Hailan nodded unconsciously and let Mo Xin change into some clothes for her.

"When your hair is dry, I will ask Mo Xin to accompany you back. You lie on the bed obediently. The prince will not remember anything after he is drunk, so you will cry and look at the prince. I will think of the rest for you."

Hailan held Xiyue's hand tightly, bit her lip, and looked at her helplessly, "Okay, I'll go with you."

The rain was so heavy that all the maids took shelter from the rain and fell asleep. Mo Xin was holding a lantern in front of her. Yijing Pavilion was not far from where Hailan lived. Hailan's hand was attached to Xiyue's arm, step by step. Go forward.

At the end, Hailan whimpered and asked, "Yue Fujin, why do you always help this slave?"

Xiyue laughed and said, "Maybe seeing you reminds me of my sister at home. Besides...you suit me well. I don't want to see you being bullied by others. Go ahead and move to Yijing Pavilion in two days."

Hearing Xiyue's words, Hailan became more and more aggrieved. She leaned on Xiyue's shoulder and sobbed. If she hadn't been so cowardly, would she have let Young Master Yue Fujin worry?

Xiyue handed over the handkerchief, "Why are you crying again?"

"It's nothing, Sister Yue, I'm just a little scared."

"Go." Xiyue looked from a distance until no one could be seen.