Comprehensive film and television: The cool life of the female supporting role after the cross-dress

The person in front of me seemed the same, yet completely different. Not only in his attire, but in the way he looked.

In the past, Yixiu was like a well-made puppet, always virtuous and proper, speaking and doing things in a measured and proper manner, and never making mistakes. But this was everywhere in the palace, boring and uninteresting, and it was the look he hated the most.

At this time, Yixiu was not only dressed in new clothes, but also turned her face away stubbornly and refused to explain after making such a big mistake. Her whole life was full of vitality, exuding a charm he had never seen before.

The word "impudent" and the scolding that he had prepared suddenly became unutterable. Prince Yong touched his nose to hide his embarrassment and said, "Ahem, um."

"Silang..." Rouze saw that Prince Yong was looking at Wang Ruofu without saying any blame, so she couldn't help but call out to him in a mournful tone.

She fell twice in the snow and was soaked all over. The brocade stuck to her skin, outlining her curvy figure. She was shivering due to the cold weather, which attracted attention.

Prince Yong suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Rouze with eyes full of apology and heartache. Before he could say a few words to comfort her, he was interrupted by Wang Ruofu again.

"Silang? That's so ambiguous!" Wang Ruofu slapped the chair handles on both sides with both hands, turned around and yelled at Prince Yong and Rouze, "Sister and the prince are more like a family than me, a concubine who married into the family."

Such a straightforward and innocent sentence left Prince Yong and Rouze speechless and unable to defend themselves.

If they denied it, how could they talk about asking Wang Ruofu to tolerate and fulfill their wish? If they admitted it, Na Rouze had not yet married and was already engaged, would their reputation be ruined if it was spread in public?

This one sentence interrupted the two of them's subsequent series of verbal criticism and punishment of Wang Ruofu.

Rouze's face flushed with shame, and she thought of the insult Wang Ruofu had inflicted on her when she was hiding in the house just now and had her men break down the door. She felt so aggrieved that she burst into tears and her shoulders trembled. This scene was so vivid in the winter day.

Prince Yong was so angry that he said, "Don't talk nonsense. Rou is your sister and my cousin. We are family. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at for disregarding sisterhood?"

"What a joke! This is a joke!" When Wang Ruofu heard the word "joke", she had a stress response. She looked at him with contempt and became more and more excited as she spoke.

"You guys did such a lousy thing and you're still afraid of being laughed at. It's a huge joke for the entire royal family. If you tell others about it, no one would believe that it was the work of a Manchu noble."

The window paper was poked so hard that it couldn't be broken any more. Wang Ruofu didn't care. She pointed at herself and then at Rouze, and said to Prince Yong: "Whose concubine treats me like this? Whose elder sister treats herself like this bitch."

"She took advantage of her sister's pregnancy and dressed up to go to her sister's husband's house and messed around with him in broad daylight, in public. This was unheard of."

"Yixiu!" Seeing that she was getting more and more outrageous, Prince Yong couldn't help but shout loudly, trying to interrupt Wang Ruofu's increasingly excessive words with his voice.

Not wanting to compete with her voice, Wang Ruofu shouted back without any hesitation: "What are you doing!"

"You guys can do it and you don't let me say anything. That's right, even your dirty deeds are so dirty that I find them dirty!"

Prince Yong was stunned for a moment by the shout. Thinking that he was injured and Wang Ruofu was pregnant and had brought so many confidants with her, he thought it was not appropriate to confront Wang Ruofu head-on at this time. If something went wrong, Wang Ruofu might kick him again.

Because Wang Ruofu had a loud voice and could speak to people like a string of cannonballs without avoiding anyone, she attracted many servants and guards who came to watch her and exchanged glances with her from the dark.

'what's the situation? ’

'The concubine fights the sister-in-law who has an affair with her husband.'

"The affair between the most beautiful woman in Manchuria and our prince has been exposed."

"Our concubine is so good at scolding people!"

All kinds of gossip and rumors have been spread vividly in the mansion, but the protagonists are still arguing and have no idea about it.

"Wow, Yixiu, please stop talking. All the mistakes are my fault. Don't blame Silang." Rouze started crying again, leaning towards Prince Yong while crying, with an air of "there's nothing you can do to me."

Wang Ruofu's eyes were blazing with anger, and she didn't tolerate her at all. "My family has lost someone, and even at the funeral, no one cried as hard as you did. For more than 20 years, no one has ever thought you were unlucky."

Onlookers: Wow! How come Concubine Fu Jin curses people so nicely, without even using any dirty words?

Prince Yong: "..." When did Yixiu's fighting ability become so high? Why didn't he know? !

"...Burp, wuwuwu!" Rouze had never been humiliated like this in public before. She had been spoiled since she was little, and she became more and more beautiful as she grew up. Whenever she went out, everyone would fawn on her.

Yixiu, this lowly concubine's daughter!

Rouze wiped her tears, looking very sad: "Yixiu, why do you blame me? I have no complaints. I am the one who has let you down, but Ama and E Niang are also your biological father and stepmother. How can you curse them like this?"

Prince Yong felt as if he had grasped a life-saving straw when he heard this, and immediately agreed, "That's right! Yixiu, do you still know the meaning of filial piety and brotherhood? You don't keep your mouth shut, you don't cultivate the virtues of a woman, you just know how to be jealous all day, gossip, and even beat me, me, me!"

The last sentence was pronounced very heavily, as if he was reluctant to say it out loud but also seemed to be unable to express himself, all the frustration and embarrassment were contained in it.

But when he met Wang Ruofu's eyes full of disbelief, Prince Yong felt a little guilty. He thought that his words had hurt her. After all, she was pregnant with him, so he should be more generous.

Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, Wang Ruofu, who had been prepared, stood up suddenly, put one hand on her waist and the other pointing at his nose, and started to lecture him.

"Who on earth doesn't know filial piety and brotherhood?! You disregarded ethics and moral principles. When you were having fun under the moonlight and flowers behind my back, did you ever think about propriety, righteousness, and shame? You even had the nerve to talk to me about filial piety and brotherhood."

If Prince Yong hadn't sprained his waist, he would have wanted to stand up and jump up and down: "What are you talking about?"

Wang Ruofu took a deep breath and angrily shouted: "Shameless!"

The spit sprayed directly on Prince Yong's face.

Then, Wang Ruofu stamped her feet and slapped her left palm with the back of her right hand, cursing: "So the womanly virtues you mentioned are only for me to cultivate, and not for my sister, right? Even if you are biased, at least you should be reasonable!"

Prince Yong covered his face in seclusion, feeling depressed and confused. He didn't know how a good life could suddenly turn into such a horrible state. How could the gentle and virtuous Yixiu suddenly become so fierce, like a she-devil.

He hung his head and said dejectedly: "Can you please keep your voice down? There are so many people..."

"No!" he said firmly.

"..." Prince Yong looked up at the sky, his eyes watery, "There's no way to chat anymore, woo."

--split line--

Lady: What’s the matter? Your crying habit is contagious, eh~tsk tsk tsk.