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

"You can make me happy." After saying that, he continued to hold Xiyue in his arms. The person in his arms always gave him an inexplicable sense of security, as if holding her, all worries would disappear.

"Tomorrow, after dinner, go to the study to accompany me."

And Yijing Pavilion made him feel warm and warm, a sense of belonging that belonged exclusively to him and Xiyue.

Xingxuan knocked at the door, and Xiyue stood aside with her body propped up, signaling for people to come in.

Xingxuan greeted her respectfully, put the vase in her hand next to the desk, whispered a few words in Xiyue's ear, and then walked out with her head lowered.

Hongli glanced at the Western clock, stopped messing around with Xiyue, and continued to read the book in front of him seriously.

Xiyue regarded Hongli as nothing, lying on the couch at the table and reading her book.

After an hour, Xingzhu brought the tonic soup up with gentle hands, and Xiyue scooped a bowl for Hongli in front of him.

"Yuanshou has lost weight these days, so I need to make up for it. I used to cook it with my own hands and send it to the study. Today, I was delayed in going to see my sister, so I asked Xingzhu to stew it and Yuanshou can try it."

After Hongli tasted it, he expressed his opinion in a calm voice, "The taste is a little lighter today."

Xiyue smiled in her heart, can she not be indifferent? I specifically asked Xingzhu to add less salt.

At night, Xiyue fell asleep for a round. When she woke up, she was surprised to find someone looking at her and opened her eyes.

Under the candlelight, Hongli's eyes seemed to be attached to his body, Xiyue turned over, her whole body was in Hongli's arms, her hands were around his waist, and she said in a loud voice.

"Why aren't Yuan Shou still asleep?"

Hongli's palm brushed Xiyue's face, there was an unexplainable meaning in his eyes, and his voice was low.

"I made up too much, and I felt so stuffy that I couldn't sleep."

Looking at Hongli's wolf-like eyes, she understood everything.

Come on, she shouldn't have woken up at this time, she should have continued to sleep.

The roots of Xiyue's ears were dyed with an attractive rouge color. Hongli took off his clothes three times, turned over and pressed on Xiyue's body.

Xiyue was already in a half-dream state and couldn't muster any strength, so she could only lean on Hongli's body and feel his strong heartbeat.

It seems that it is indeed too much, and I will ask Xingzhu to give less tonic soup in the future.

"Still sleepy?"

"I am no longer sleepy because of Yuanshou's troubles." Xiyue looked at the heat in Hongli's eyes, felt a little numb in her heart, and hugged Hongli's neck.

He took the initiative to stick to it, raised his eyes to look down, and slowly traced down with his white fingers, every move was full of amorous feelings.

Hongli was also happy to cooperate with Xiyue. Xiyue was the only one in the family who dared to treat her like this, which was not a lot of fun.

She prefers when she has the initiative rather than being teased by Hongli, who has no sympathy for her.

Hongli was no longer innocent. Two years ago, his face and ears were red, but his deep eyes were absent-minded for a moment, and his cold thin lips kissed Xiyue's fingers carefully.

After a while, Xiyue was exhausted and lay limply on Hongli's body. Her nails scratched Hongli's body. Hongli couldn't feel the slight pain on his body. Maybe the pain at this moment was pleasure in his heart.

His interest today was aroused little by little. Everything just happened was just a small fuss, and the main meal had just begun.

"Yuanshou...Yuanshou." Xiyue could only moan a few times from her throat, and then she gasped for breath. "enough……"

"Let Xiao Yue'er check the results of the tonic these days." Hongli didn't feel tired at all at this time, and while stroking Xi Yue's hair, he... her.

She lay on the man's chest like a compromise, with her loose magic hair hanging on the man's shoulders, with a tired look on her face.

"Yuanshou, I'm tired."

Hongli did not answer Xiyue, but when he saw the sweat on Xiyue's head, he wiped it gently with his fingers.

There were some calluses on his fingertips, and the delicate skin on Xiyue's forehead glowed with a thin rouge color with just the slightest touch.

"Don't move." Hongli felt that the person on the bed was getting into the bed, and he took Xiyue's hand and began to linger gently.

"I have already asked Yang's doctor, and he said that Xiao Yue'er's cold syndrome has improved. It seems that I will continue to work hard."

……

Hongli had been staying up for several days. After wiping his body hastily, he hugged Xiyue and closed his eyes, falling into a deep sleep. "Go to sleep."

The next day, when Xiyue was fully awake, there was no residual warmth around her. The surroundings had been cleaned, and even the spices had been changed.

As soon as Xingzhu came in, he saw Xiyue leaning on the bed, looking at the hickeys on her back. She couldn't help but shook her head, took the ointment on the table, and muttered a few words while applying the medicine.

"Master, there is something going on in the embroidery room."

Xiyue calculated the time, no...if it was Hailan, it wouldn't be that early.

Xiyue asked Xingzhu to keep an eye on the movement in the embroidery room, but there was no movement for a year.

"Last night, news suddenly came out that there was an embroidery girl in the embroidery room who had dirty hands and feet, stole things, and was kicked out of the house."

Now that a seat was vacant, Xiyue felt clear in her heart.

"Keep a closer eye to see if anyone is trying to force someone into the embroidery room."

In the mansion, Fucha Langhua was raising her baby safely, and Qingying didn't have a good relationship with the people in the mansion. She stayed in Yufu Pavilion all day without these two people.

Nothing happened in the backyard, the prince rarely went to Mingcui Pavilion, and Yuyan stayed by Xiyue's side all day long.

In the end, Fujin's body still couldn't hold up until full term, so he started to use it in the afternoon.

Fu Cha Lang Hua was wailing in the house from the afternoon to the early morning of the next day. As Fu Cha Lang Hua's plastic sister, Xi Yue naturally had to accompany her.

Xu is a mother and daughter who have a heart-to-heart relationship, but Fu Cha Lang Hua is in terrible pain in the house.

Outside the house, De Jingse started crying for no reason, but the nurse held her and cried even harder.

Reluctantly, Xiyue held Jingse in her arms. Perhaps it was the golden finger given by the system that caused trouble. She was always inexplicably close to animals and children.

After a while, Jingse didn't cry or fuss, and snuggled into Xiyue's arms and fell asleep.

At dawn, Fucha Langya gave birth to a boy with difficulty.

Fucha Langhua only glanced at the child and asked someone to carry him outside the house to show the prince.

Langya's eyes couldn't help but feel sour, this was the legitimate son that E Niang longed for. As long as she could raise this child with peace of mind, everything would be promising.

I hugged Su Lian and cried hard for a while, then fell into a drowsy sleep.

Hongli couldn't help but be happy in his arms, although he looked a little weaker.

But the cry was so loud that he finally understood how Huang Ama felt when he saw Hongluo.

The newborn baby could not see the wind, so Hongli held it for a few times and then let the wet nurse hold it.

Fucha Langhua slept for a long time until the next morning. When he woke up, he felt panicked and asked Su Lian to carry his third brother into the house, and then he felt a little relieved.

"What did the doctor say?" Fucha Langhua took the medicine and drank it in small sips.

Su Lian hesitated for a moment, then looked into Fucha Langhua's eyes and spoke slowly, "Master, the doctor said... Master's body is no longer suitable for giving birth to a child."

Then he looked at Third Elder Brother, with a smile on his face, "Although Third Elder Brother's body is a little weak, as long as he is taken care of carefully, there will be no problem."

Fucha Langhua now has a legitimate son. Hearing Su Lian's words, he was not too sad and spoke calmly, "Does the prince know?"

"This slave has asked the doctor to hide it, so the prince doesn't know."

Hearing this, Fucha Langhua breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the prince didn't know, everything would be easy to talk about. "You did a good job in this matter. You told the doctor who came to treat me that day to keep his mouth shut and not to reveal anything."

Su Lian's eyes became softer and softer. "Your Majesty also asked Wang Qin to send a lot of things to Qinghong Hall yesterday. My master, this time it is a blessing after all the hardships. With the legitimate son and daughter, the position of legitimate Fujin has been firmly secured. Madam must be very happy to see it. .”

Fucha Langhua caressed his belly, thinking that the suffering he had suffered in the past few months was nothing.