Comprehensive film and television starts from An Lingrong's rebirth

It was not until midnight from sunset that Xiao Qin woke up.

Wiping away the tears on her face, Xiao Qinshi covered her chest and said, "I have been acting in that big house for a lifetime, and it seems that I have to continue acting."

When Sang'er entered the hall again, he saw Xiao Qin sitting cross-legged on the cushion.

Seeing that his master had returned to normal, Sang'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Sang'er stood by for a while, and when he saw that Xiao Qinshi hadn't gotten up yet, he asked softly, "My lady, it's getting dark, shouldn't we go home?"

After a few breaths, Xiao Qinshi finally spoke: "Well, help me up."

There's going to be another good show soon, so you have to get up.

After slowly standing up, Xiao Qin took another look at the mud-covered wood offered above, her eyes full of disdain.

After sitting in the sedan chair, Xiao Qin became excited. The good show in the palace was about to begin.

The sedan chair swayed slowly in the dark night, and when it was almost reaching the Yanx Palace, crying sounds were heard.

Sonny yelled, "Go, go."

Xiao Qinshi immediately said, "Stop the sedan!"

As soon as the eunuchs put down the sedan chair, they saw a ghostly figure standing upright in front of it.

Sonny took one look and yelled, "Ghost!"

After shouting, Sonny immediately turned around and ran away.

After hearing Sang'er's shout, the young eunuchs also prepared to run away.

Xiao Qin immediately shouted, "Catch this guy pretending to be a ghost. Anyone who dares to run away will be sent to the Ministry of Punishment immediately!"

Sang'er had already run out of sight, and the fastest eunuchs had already run two steps away.

Hearing Xiao Qin's shout, everyone shrank and stood still, but did not dare to step forward to catch the ghost.

The man pretending to be a ghost saw that Xiao Qin was calm and composed and was about to sneak away.

Xiao Qin picked up the incense burner that she had hidden under her sleeve and threw it over, hitting the ghost's head.

With a cry, the ghost covered his head with his hands.

When the young eunuchs saw this, their fearlessness disappeared a lot, and the three brave eunuchs immediately rushed forward.

With a plop, the three little eunuchs pressed the ghost in white clothes on top of them.

The young eunuch at the bottom felt the warmth of the human body and shouted quickly: "It's not a ghost, it's a human, a human pretending to be a ghost!"

When the remaining eunuchs heard this, they immediately stepped forward and pressed forward.

Xiao Qin wiped her hands with a handkerchief and said, "Xiao Youzi, go to Jingren Palace to report to the Queen, and then go to Shoukang Palace to report to the Queen Mother."

The little traveler was still lying down there. After hearing what was said, he sullenly replied, "Yes."

The young eunuchs above stood up one by one, let the little wanderer out, and then pushed him back down.

Xiao Yunzi, who was pressed at the bottom, was first hit on the head by the incense burner, and then was knocked down and hit on the head by the eunuch. By this time, he had already fainted.

Xiao Qinshi sat back in the sedan chair, propped up her face with her arms, and watched the eunuchs playing Jenga not far away.

In the memory of this body, Fu Cha was frightened by a ghost and collapsed on the ground, with no one by her side.

Although Fucha was born into a prominent Manchu military family, she only brought a personal maid, Sang'er, with her when she entered the palace.

Shen Guiren of the Han Army Banner and Wan Changzai, who entered the palace at that time, each brought two personal maids into the palace.

It would be fine if he had few close personal servants around him, but this personal maid Sang'er was unreliable.

When it's time to protect the master, he runs away as fast as he can.

It has been so long since the incident, and he hasn't come back to see how Fucha is doing.

Thinking of Mother Xiang who had always been by her side in the Marquis' Mansion, Xiao Qin felt a little nostalgic.