Comprehensive film and television: starting from Su Peisheng

She saw the emperor sitting on the bed and waving at her.

The smile on Luoyao's face disappeared in an instant.

Because the smile was transferred to the emperor's face.

"Your Majesty, you are joking. I haven't learned all the skills yet. Let Concubine Wan come over!"

"Besides, Wan Changzai should be on his way by now. I will go and urge her right away!"

She greased her feet and left quickly.

After going out the door, she could still vaguely hear bursts of laughter coming from behind her, which made Luo Yao want to roll her eyes.

When she came out and felt the cool evening breeze, her frightened little heart calmed down a little.

Thinking about An Lingrong's good skills in making incense and embroidery, although she became a bit vicious in the later period, her skills are still impeccable.

So she just made a casual move.

They found An Lingrong already sitting in the sedan chair and about to be sent back to the palace.

I happened to hear the eunuch accompanying me mumbling and complaining:

"What's going on? It's really unlucky to have such a thing happen in the middle of the night."

"Who says it isn't?"

The person carrying the sedan chair nearby also spoke in agreement.

Their words made An Lingrong in the sedan even more embarrassed, and she couldn't stop the tears from her eyes.

At this moment, the messenger of justice arrived late.

"What are you talking about! Do you think you have the right to discuss the masters' affairs?"

A man's scolding voice sounded from behind, and everyone present was startled by the sudden voice.

Turning around, I saw the imperial steward, Eunuch Su, walking towards me.

Although the dragon robe embroidered with gold thread was the attire of eunuchs, Luo Yao looked majestic and elegant when she wore it.

Several young eunuchs knelt down hurriedly and kowtowed, saying:

"Grandpa Su, please spare my life. I won't dare to do it again. I won't dare to do it again."

They all served in the imperial court, and they knew clearly how important this person was in the eyes of the emperor.

She is probably more favored by the emperor than some of the current concubines. How dare they challenge her?

When An Lingrong in the sedan heard the voice, she hurriedly wiped her tears, opened the curtain and was about to come down to pay her respects.

She was just a small concubine and was currently disliked by the emperor.

We must never offend this favorite of the emperor, Eunuch Su, again.

Seeing that she was about to come down, Luo Yao raised her hand to stop her:

"Master An, there is no need to come down. I just came to take a look.

The emperor is in a bad mood today, and he didn't mean to target you, so please relax."

Luo Yao simply said a few polite words.

But when An Lingrong looked at the handsome man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes in front of her, she was stunned for a moment and forgot to shed tears.

"Since you guys don't want to, then you don't have to serve here. Xiao Xiazi, take the people to send An Chenchu ​​back!"

Luo Yao drove away the eunuchs who were gossiping and gave a wink to Xiao Xia Zi behind her.

Then she left.

As the chief steward of the emperor, her identity meant that she could not do too many things herself.

Some things are more effective if conveyed by people below you.

A rose-red sedan was lifted up shakily.

Several young eunuchs were dragged away, begging for mercy and asking Luo Yao to let them go.

But they don't want to leave the emperor's service.

An Lingrong couldn't help feeling a little pleased as she listened to their cries for mercy.

She also felt a little grateful to Eunuch Su who helped her.

With Luo Yao's intervention, An Lingrong was not as sad as last time.

When she met the clanking Fengluan Chunen carriage on the way, she knew that the person sitting in it was Zhen Huan, and she didn't want to look at it anymore.

Things have come to this point, why bother embarrassing yourself?

Speechless all the way.

When they were almost at the Yanxi Palace, Xiao Xiazi, who had been following the sedan chair, suddenly spoke up:

"My Lady An, the Yanxi Palace is ahead. We are almost there."

An Lingrong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and tried to make her voice sound more normal.

But he was still choked up when he spoke.

"Thank you for your reminder, sir. Thank you for your help."

Xiao Xiazi said politely: "Master An, you don't have to be so polite. This is what servants should do."

As he thought of something, he whispered:

"My Lord, are you feeling better now?

There are many people in the harem, so you should be careful and don't take advantage of others."

An Lingrong was startled, and instantly remembered that she had been shaking uncontrollably since she entered the Yangxin Palace.

She would never forget the emperor's look of disdain in her life.

"Father-in-law...Father-in-law, do you know something?"

An Lingrong's voice was trembling at this moment, and it was unclear whether it was out of fear or anger.

Xiao Xiazi laughed.

"How could I know this? It was my master who noticed something was wrong and asked me to remind you."

'Eunuch Su...'

An Lingrong silently recited the name, and the figure appeared in her mind again...

Not to mention what happened after An Lingrong returned to the Yanxi Palace, Zhen Huan didn't want to go after getting the news.

She has been receiving constant favors in recent days, so naturally she doesn't want just a chance to sleep with him.

On the contrary, she is on good terms with An Lingrong. If she goes this time, there might be a rift between them.

But how could she disobey the emperor's order?

In the end, Zhen Huan went and was promoted to a noble lady the next day.

Lady Wan.

Originally, An Lingrong was embroidering in the house.

After hearing the news, the hand holding the needle became unsteady and it pricked his index finger.

"My lord, be careful!"

Baojuan, who was waiting beside her, quickly took the things from her hand and said with concern:

"My Lord, are you okay?"

An Lingrong shook her head and said with a self-deprecating smile:

"What else can I do now?"

As they were talking, Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang walked in from outside.

Seeing the two of them, An Lingrong could no longer maintain the calmness on her face.

Zhen Huan was the first to go up and apologize:

"Lingrong, about what happened yesterday..."

"Sister, please stop talking. It's Lingrong's fault. I won't blame you for this. I won't hate you for it."

An Lingrong spoke earnestly and even stepped forward to hold Zhen Huan's hand.