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

There were constant gasps in the tent, and it took a long time for the emperor to stop and hold Lingrong in his arms.

"Your Majesty, Liu Zhu from Broken Yuxuan is here, saying that Zhen Changzai has a stomachache, and begging the Emperor to go and have a look." The emperor heard Su Peisheng's voice dimly, and was naturally in a bad mood.

The emperor did not speak, and silently looked at the mausoleum in his arms, "Sister Zhen is still pregnant with the child. If Shiro is worried, just go and take a look."

Today is Zhen Huan's birthday. It's rare for Zhen Huan to fight for it. She is very generous. The emperor's pajamas are given to Zhen Huan as her gift.

The emperor didn't want to chill Lingrong's heart, but no matter how unbearable Zhen Huan was in his mind, he knew how stubborn she was. If she said she had a stomachache, it might be true.

He didn't want to leave, with soft jade in his arms and the fragrance of plum blossoms in his teeth, no man could refuse, but now that Rong'er had said it, there was no harm in him taking a look.

Lingrong obediently tied the laces on his feet. Her brows and eyes showed a graceful look, with the unique charm of Jiangnan women.

He sent it to the door and said, "It's cold at night and you're wearing thin clothes. Go back. I'll come back another day."

It wasn't until the emperor's sedan chair was out of sight that Lingrong returned to the bedside and asked Ziling to pour the spices in the room. The spices were easy to arouse people's lust and were not harmful to the body, so they simply kept using them.

In the side hall, Hong Jing was still awake after sleeping for too long during the day. He spared some time every day to eavesdrop on the words of the wet nurse in the palace. He understood all the big and small things in the palace.

"If you want me to say that your Majesty is too kind-hearted, and Zhen Changzai is here to compete for your favor, your Majesty even let the Emperor go."

"That's right, I just went out and saw your empress standing weakly outside. I felt heartbroken and panicked. The emperor has left, but your empress is still looking at me crazily." The wet nurse on the side agreed.

Hong Jing silently labeled his E Niang as a love brain. When can he grow up quickly and protect his E Niang?

Broken Yuxuan.

"Mr. Zhang, is Zhen Changzai's health okay?" The emperor sat by the bed and looked at Zhen Huan, who was a little weak. She was now wearing a veil, which made her look much more pleasing to the eye.

"Zhen is often overly worried, and she has some meat and fish at night, which makes her feel a little nauseous. Just wait for Wei Chen to prescribe some medicine."

But it's disgusting because of the fishy smell, so let him take a look at such a trivial matter? What's the difference between today's move and that of the wealthy Cha nobleman back then? Inexplicable anger welled up in the emperor's heart.

"Your Majesty, it was the child in my concubine's belly who missed the Emperor's Ama, so I asked Liu Zhu to call the Emperor. I didn't know that Concubine Rou was sleeping with me today, and I didn't mean to disturb the Emperor's interest." Zhen Huan's face was filled with emotion. apology.

The emperor caressed her slightly protruding belly, but did not say anything else, fearing that Zhen Huan would offend him again if he continued.

"That's all, today is your birthday, and I will accompany you." The emperor's words were calm.

But Zhen Huan's heart was filled with joy. It turned out that the emperor still remembered that it was her birthday, and his face was full of joy, almost forgetting that she was "still ill."

Zhen Huan stared at the emperor's pajamas for a long time, looking a little dazed at the pattern on it. The patterns were exactly the same, but the details were very different. It was not the one she gave her at all. "Why are you staring at my pajamas too?"

also? Who else has done this? Thinking about it now, she had never seen the emperor wearing pajamas embroidered by her. She had seen them all before the queen's, the empress's, Chun'er's, and Huanbi's, but hers was missing. She disliked the way the embroidered dragons were too. Tacky, crape myrtle is just right, not only representing the flower of the emperor, but also elegant.

"My concubine had embroidered pajamas for the emperor, but she had never seen the emperor wear them before. She was stunned for a moment." Zhen Huan turned her face sideways, trying to face the emperor with her unscarred face.

The emperor said nothing. "Stop thinking about it. You are still pregnant with the child. Go to sleep first." It's a pity that he has such a similar face. It would be better if he couldn't speak.

The emperor slept well this time, but Zhen Huan looked at the pajamas next to her and thought about it, and she felt more and more that something was wrong. Why did the emperor's eyes dodge when she asked.

It wasn't until the morning, after the emperor finished his breakfast, that he asked her current personal maid Shui Su. Unlike the colorful pearls in the past, Sui Su had an unknown origin and was an informant in other palaces.

Shuisu is Wei Lin's foster sister, and Wei Lin is the apprentice of Imperial Physician Wen. Although she is only a doctor now, in Zhen Huan's opinion, her medical skills are no less than that of Imperial Physician Wen, and she is extremely grateful to Imperial Physician Wen for her kindness. She will definitely be a doctor in the future. good helper.

Doctor Wen treats her wholeheartedly, and her apprentice must also be loyal to her. As Wei Lin's adopted sister, Shui Su is both a hostage and a personal palace maid here. She knows a lot and works hard.

"Which concubine in the palace is the best at embroidery?" Zhen Huan asked casually.

"You want to talk about embroidery skills? Let me think about it." Her master's embroidery skills are the best, but can this be said? "Concubine Rou's embroidery skills are excellent."

Concubine? By the way, Concubine Rou once gave Zhen Huan a veil, "Liu Zhu, go and take out the veil Concubine Rou gave me."

Liu Zhu spent a lot of effort to find the handkerchief in which box it was found. The pattern embroidered on it was lifelike. Judging from the embroidery method, it was exactly the same. The pattern on that pajamas must be Roubin. There are so many beautiful embroidered patterns, so why does Roubi embroider the same ones as hers?

What did the emperor mean by "ye" last night? The emperor refused to tell her anything, and Zhen Huan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Inside Lijingxuan.

"Eunuch Su, why are you here?" Fang Lan looked up and saw that not only was the eunuch behind carrying a lot of things, Su Peisheng was also holding a wooden box in his hand.

"No, the emperor specially asked his servants to deliver the things on this wooden box. The emperor also said that he would come and put them on for the empress in two days." This made Lingrong interested.