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

In the house, Hailan lay on the bed listening to Xiyue's words. The smell of alcohol in the room made her unable to sleep.

My mind was full of Sister Yue wearing that red dress and smiling shyly at her, smiling only at her.

And she fell into Sister Yue's gentle smile without any resistance.

Hailan's hands slowly clenched, and if she could bear it any longer, she would be able to see Sister Yue.

On the second day, Wang Qin set the right time and asked his men to prepare a bowl of sobering soup and sent it to Hailan's house to wake up the prince.

Hongli had a splitting headache and couldn't remember what happened yesterday. When he opened his eyes, he saw Hailan crying silently beside him.

I was startled, and then I looked at Wang Qin holding the sobering soup. Could it be that he was drunk?

Hongli frowned, remembering his own life experience, that is, the emperor was tricked and the palace maid was lucky. He could not repeat the same mistake, and stared at Wang Qin closely.

"Why is this king resting here?"

Wang Qin handed over the sobering medicine, knelt down in panic, and then looked at the beauty crying quietly on the bed.

It shouldn't be. Could it be that Hailan made the prince unhappy?

"Your Majesty, you went to Yufu Pavilion yesterday and drank too much wine with Yinggege. You came out to sober up, but unexpectedly you came here. You don't want your servant to disturb you. Your servant has been waiting outside the house yesterday."

Hongli stroked his head. He couldn't remember what happened next, but he had a severe headache.

Looking at the little maid who was curled up to the side, her face was extremely beautiful, she had the quilt wrapped around her body, and she looked at him timidly, her eyes full of reluctance.

Hongli drank the sobering soup in one breath and got out of bed. Wang Qin put on his clothes and walked out without saying a word to the person on the bed.

Wang Qin followed behind and asked, "Your Majesty, that embroiderer?"

"Let the doctor prepare a bowl of medicine and send it over." Hongli just thought it was a drunken infatuation. Besides, if she didn't want to, why should he force her.

Wang Qin lowered his eyes. It seemed that the prince was not satisfied with the person Ying Gege gave to the prince. He had already asked clearly, and the rest of the matter had nothing to do with him.

Qinghong Hall.

Xiyue sat on the couch and chatted and laughed with Fucha Langhua, while Fucha Langhua teased Yongjie in her arms.

"Where's Jingse? Why didn't you take her out? I brought her some toys today." Gao Xiyue looked around but didn't see Jinse.

Fucha Langhua chuckled twice, "That child is naughty and always makes trouble for grandma and me. No, it's not easy to coax him to sleep."

Xiyue nodded in disappointment, then bit her lip and sent everyone out. After hesitating for a long time, she spoke bitterly.

"Sister, I happened to meet Yugege that morning. Yugege quietly told me that the prince favored an embroiderer yesterday."

Fucha Langhua's smile suddenly stopped. She had never heard of this. If the prince wanted to let people enter the back house, he would have asked Wang Qin to come to Qinghong Hall. Wang Qin was not coming, so there was no need to worry too much. Care too much.

"Yu Gege is gossiping around you again? She's just an embroiderer. The prince doesn't take it to heart, so why should you take it to heart."

Xiyue told everything she had heard at once, "If this is really the case, I would be relieved, but... I asked Xingxuan to inquire about it. A Ruo has been watching the embroidery room recently, and Ying Gege used to I rarely go to the embroidery studio. I have been there three or four times in just one month."

"And this embroiderer was born in Meng Junqi. Although her family has made mistakes, logically she shouldn't stay in the palace to be an embroiderer."

Fucha Langya frowned slightly when he heard that Qingying was involved. Could it be that Hailan was deliberately arranged by Qingying?

She was just thinking that she was now weak and wanted to use this matter to win over an ally, but she couldn't do what Qingying wanted.

Since Qingying couldn't be won over, it was better to sell her a favor, but Xiyue was a little reckless in doing things, and she was a little worried, "Have you seen the embroiderer this morning?"

Xiyue denied it and waved her hand quickly, "Sister, how could I make a scene for no reason? However, that embroiderer girl gave me clothes twice before. She was pretty, but she always acted like a fool. Timid, not like a troublemaker.”

Fucha Langhua felt more and more that her guess was right. Even if she couldn't help her, she couldn't let Qingying take advantage.

"I will talk to the prince tonight about this matter. I settled the matter earlier. As for people, I take care of Jingse and Yongjue and the backyard. I can't spare any time, so I leave it to my sister."

Fucha Langhua was afraid that Xiyue would be wronged, so she quickly said, "Sister, help me find out, and I will transfer the person out after a while."

Xiyue smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, sister, I will treat you obediently."