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

Xingxuan looked at this piece of clothing with great interest, "Master, this piece of clothing is different from what I usually wear. It's a bit more graceful."

"Chen Gege is a Han Chinese. This dress was specially brought by Chen Gege when he came from Jiangnan, so it is naturally different." Xingzhu explained.

"Wan Yin is very good at painting. Yesterday she personally brought something here, saying that she would draw a portrait for me in a few days. I think it is for this reason. However, the prince will not be able to come these days because of Qing Shu Fu Jin's affairs. I took it out from the back house."

When Chen Wanyin unfolded her clothes yesterday, she understood why Hongli went to Jiangnan six times. Han Chinese clothes were particularly charming. Such a beautiful and charming face would not appear inconsistent with such gentle clothes.

Hongli was reprimanded, thinking that he had lost face. An arrogant and conceited person like him probably had to reflect in the study, so she treated it as a holiday for herself, closed the door and lived her life quietly.

Ever since Chen Wanyin, the love brain, said a few words to her at her first birthday party, she seemed to be glued to her. She always came to Yijing Pavilion and walked around twice when she had nothing to do.

Her situation was much better than in the previous world, and she had the inclination to talk to others without any purpose to pass the time.

Except when Chen Wanyin mentioned Hongli, her brain was a little confused, the rest of the time she was extraordinarily normal, and she was willing to talk to Chen Wanyin for a few words.

Two days later, Chen Wanyin came to Yi Jing Pavilion and said that her master had caught a cold yesterday and was dizzy. He was afraid that he would not be able to come to Yi Jing Pavilion recently, and the portrait work had also been delayed.

A month passed in the blink of an eye. In the past seven months, Hongli had only gone to the back house two or three times. As if to hide from reality, Hongli always liked to hide in her house, as if to hide away, even mentioning Qingying's thoughts. All gone.

Fucha Langya ignored Qingshu Fujin intentionally or unintentionally, and did not even send the monthly cloth to Yufu Pavilion. The servants of Yufu Pavilion were distracted and thinking of ways to get out of Yufu Pavilion.

Yingshu Fujin and his eldest brother were deeply hurt by the rumors, and they had thoughts of revenge in their hearts. They often asked their servants to make sarcastic remarks loudly in Yufu Pavilion. Hongli understood in his heart, but did not intervene, allowing his servants to make irresponsible remarks. .

Gao Xiyue went to Ning'an Pavilion several times, and Chen Wanyin's illness gradually improved.

In early July, Chen Wanyin came to Yijing Pavilion with her personal maid Yun Shu. Gao Xiyue had already put on the clothes that Chen Wanyin had brought before. However, Xingxuan and Mo Xin were confused about their hair. They didn't know where to start until Yun Shu came to solve it.

With dexterous hands, Yun Shu put a bun on her forehead, shaped like a pearl that has not yet emerged from a clam, and inserted a hanging flower at an angle, slightly embellished with roses and pearls.

It's not as complicated as the flag head, but it has a different flavor. Its bright eyes are like waves, and it's as gentle as a mist. It's so beautiful that people can't bear to look away. It covers up the original bright and flamboyant body a little, making it a little more gentle and bright.

Chen Wanyin spread the rice paper flat on the sandalwood table. There were blooming roses next to it. The fragrance was fragrant. The person in front of her relaxed her tense back slightly, leaned on the chair, and took a slight rest at Chen Wanyin's signal.

An hour later, Chen Wanyin was able to finish the portrait. Gao Xiyue seemed to be very sleepy and had not woken up. Chen Wanyin did not disturb her. She stared quietly and felt a little crazy. She couldn't help but sigh that the real person in front of her was more beautiful than the portrait. How many points.

It wasn't until Wang Qin's announcement came that Chen Wanyin hurriedly packed her things and prepared to leave, but she almost bumped into Hong Li who was coming.

"Greetings, Your Majesty..." Chen Wanyin's heartbeat suddenly accelerated after seeing Hong Li, and she couldn't speak fluently.

Hongli looked at Chen Wanyin for a long time but couldn't think of a name. Wang Qin reminded him, "Your Majesty, this is Chen Gege who lives in Ning'an Pavilion."

After Wang Qin finished speaking, Hongli had some impression. He was usually dull and could not speak for a long time in front of him.

It's just that she didn't stay well in Ning'an Pavilion, why did she come to Xiyue? Xiyue's temper has always been bad, and she can only restrain herself in front of him. Looking at the sweat on Chen Wanyin's head, she couldn't be embarrassed by Xiyue. Already?

Hongli stared at Chen Wanyin for a while, then helped her up and asked, "No need to be polite, get up. Why are you here at Yijing Pavilion today?"

Chen Wanyin didn't dare to look into Hongli's eyes, lowered her head, and stammered. In the end, Hongli couldn't bear it anymore and asked Yun Shu, who was beside Chen Wanyin, to explain the source of the matter.

It turned out that he had misunderstood, but he really didn't expect that Xiyue and Chen Wanyin could talk to each other. Chen Wanyin has a pure temperament, so it doesn't hurt to have more contact. "If you stay in Ning'an Pavilion for a long time in the future, come to Yijing Pavilion to accompany Xi." moon."

Before Chen Wanyin could answer, Hongli saw that Chen Wanyin was dressed very plainly and told Wang Qin, "Go and send the fabrics that E Niang received in the past few months to Ning'an Pavilion."

After Hongli finished speaking, he strode into the house. Chen Wanyin later realized that Xiyue's clothes and hair accessories had not been changed.

Will the prince punish me for wearing such unruly clothes? I couldn't help but sweat for Xiyue. I blamed myself again and again. I hurriedly went to talk to Xingxuan, and Xingxuan waved her hand.

The master and the prince have done all the unruly things in Yijing Pavilion. Do they still care about this one?

Besides, the master is dressed like this today, and the prince has no time to surprise him, so how can he be punished?

Gao Xiyue woke up from a nap and saw that there was no one on the table in front of her. There were footsteps behind her, which were not as cautious as Chen Wanyin's.

Why would the prince come at this time? Gao Xiyue spoke to test, then turned around and asked, "Wanyin?"

"Yuan Shou!"

Hongli had never seen Gao Xiyue like this before. Whether it was the first time they met, she was cold and distant, as arrogant as a peacock, or when she was wearing a wedding dress and seducing him with a charming face, she was not as gentle and tender as she is now.

He just felt that the distance between them had suddenly become much closer. He suddenly remembered the poem he read today, "The charming eyes close with shyness, the red lips part with smiles", which could not be more suitable to describe the beauty in front of him.