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

"Tell me about it." Yinzhen spoke in a normal tone, his eyes full of affection. He naturally put his arm around Ye Bingshang's shoulders and let her lean on him.

If you don't stay calm and observe carefully, you may not be able to detect his hidden temptations and vigilance.

After all, he was an emperor, much more normal than the men from her original place. Ye Bingshang sighed in her heart, and was also somewhat glad that what she wanted was not a big deal.

Ye Bingshang had loosened her hair at this time, and leaned her head obediently on Yinzhen's shoulder. Her hair seemed to be stained with the fragrance of purple magnolia, and her slightly sad expression made her look even more fragile and helpless.

"I have just entered the palace and have not handled many things well. I would like to ask the emperor to allow me to continue living in the palace of Concubine Jing so that I can learn more from her."

Yinzhen nodded and agreed, "Although a concubine should be the head of a palace, since you asked for it voluntarily, I naturally have no reason to disagree. But this way, I will wrong you again."

"I am not wronged."

There are so many people in the palace who have been wronged, and you just talk about it. Ye Bingshang shook her head indifferently, but she didn't expect that her head was resting on Yinzhen's shoulder, and it looked like a kitten rubbing against him.

Yinzhen's eyes darkened, and with the gentle beauty in his arms, he felt even more aroused. He thought that since Mei'er had no son to be promoted this time, she would be relieved of her anger. Even if she couldn't sleep with him due to her illness, she would not stop him from staying overnight.

"It's still early. Mei'er hasn't played the zither for a while. Go get the zither. Today, Mei'er and I will enjoy a song."

Ye Bingshang's heart skipped a beat. Although she knew how to play the guqin, her skills were probably not as good as those of Shen Meizhuang, the daughter of a large family who had been carefully trained since childhood. She couldn't help but worry that she would be exposed.

Yinzhen looked lazy again, and the eighteen beads were circled twice on his wrist. It was obvious that he was not interested in drinking, and did not want to appreciate any music.

Ye Bingshang winked at Caiyue, and Caiyue Caixing understood and led their people away. They gave her a look of joy and encouragement and closed the door considerately.

Ye Bingshang: “…” That’s not what she meant.

You may not believe it, but she just wanted to send away the person who was most familiar with Shen Meizhuang's techniques, but one by one they misunderstood, even Yinzhen misunderstood, and his eyes gradually became meaningful.

What bad luck!

What is this, a prostitution fee? As soon as she was promised a promotion, she was eager to collect the benefits. It seems that the difference between imperial concubines and prostitutes is only the object of service.

Although she felt a little uneasy and resentful in her heart, she had to remain gentle, calm and composed on the surface. Ye Bingshang's fingertips glided across the strings, and she surprisingly felt very familiar and accustomed to it.

It’s Shen Meizhuang, how come she ran out?

"If I don't show up, what if you are discovered? You are occupying my body and identity. If there is any mistake, my entire Shen family will be implicated."

The conversation between Ye Bingshang and Shen Meizhuang was conveyed through the extra thread of love in their hearts. No one else could hear it, and Ye Bingshang had no intention of saying more to Shen Meizhuang at this time.

But I don’t know if it was because their emotions were affecting each other, but as if by magic, their fingertips played a lingering and sad song "Xiang Fei Yuan".

When the song ended, the two people and the ghost in the room had different thoughts and no one spoke. There was a rare silence that was not so depressing.

"This song, Xiang Fei Yuan, was played by Huan'er on the day I fell into the water. It attracted the Emperor, and I was gossiped about by Noble Lady Fucha and others for several days."

Shen Meizhuang's tone was full of nostalgia and melancholy. Ye Bingshang didn't know what to say. She complained that Shen Meizhuang's behavior was inappropriate and meaningless.

The fact that Yinzhen was attracted by Zhen Huan's piano playing must have indicated that he and Zhen Huan were in love. This song might even be their love song. Playing it at this time would make Yinzhen miss Zhen Huan.

Or maybe Shen Meizhuang did it on purpose. She also had memories of her past life, so she was unwilling to sleep with the emperor, and at the same time she also wanted to help her good sister Zhen Huan.

Ye Bingshang slowly raised her head and looked at Yinzhen who was lying on the couch. She happened to meet Yinzhen's thoughtful expression. For a moment, both of them felt a little uncomfortable.

Especially Yinzhen, when he first heard the lingering and sad Xiang Fei Yuan, he indeed remembered the heart-to-heart talk with Zhen Huan that day, and then he remembered many things.

He remembered that Zhen Huan started to call him Silang in private from that day on, he thought of his wife Chun Yuan who passed away young, and he also thought of the person in front of him who also fell into the cold Thousand Carp Pond on that day.

Although he was worried at that time, he was not heartbroken for her innocent fall into the water, but was angry at Concubine Hua for acting so recklessly and daring to kill concubines in the palace at will. He was more worried that Zhen Huan would become the next victim.

But now when she recalled it and met Ye Bingshang's sparkling eyes, she felt a surge of regret and fear in her heart, as if she had become the target of public criticism since she entered the palace and had always been bullied and targeted by Concubine Hua.

Could it be that he had been injured since then? This time he had palpitations and was frightened to the point of fainting, and then he was poisoned and vomited blood. Could it really shorten his lifespan and make him die early like Chun Yuan?

Thinking of this, Yinzhen felt panic, distress, and shame. He was an emperor, but he knew who had harmed her to this point, yet he still couldn't deal with the murderer for her.

Seeing that Yinzhen didn't speak for a long time and his eyes were dim, Ye Bingshang thought that he wanted to leave but was unwilling to speak actively. She sighed silently, thinking it was so boring.

Ye Bingshang thought she understood Yinzhen's intentions and tried to maximize her benefits. She began to create an image of herself as a little white flower and spoke out.

"When I was a child and lived in the capital, I was close to Lady Wan. She was not only good at dancing, but also extraordinary in music. Especially the charm of her music was really fascinating."

What she meant was, if you want to go, then go ahead. She can't sleep with you, and she has a good relationship with Concubine Wan, so she won't care about these things.

The next moment, under Ye Bingshang's surprised gaze, Yinzhen stretched out his hand and placed his palm on Ye Bingshang's face, feeling the warm and delicate skin from his fingertips, closed his eyes, and said in a very light voice: "It's my fault."

Ye Bingshang's pupils dilated in an instant, and her expression almost couldn't be tensed. She suspected that there was something wrong with her hearing and almost couldn't help but ask "what". Fortunately, she came to her senses in time.

Yinzhen was apologizing to her, and Ye Bingshang couldn't help but be surprised and questioning. In her memory, when Zhen Huan left the palace heartbroken in her previous life, Yinzhen refused to bow his head and apologize.

Ye Bingshang didn't know how to respond and remained silent for a moment. She clutched the hem of her cheongsam with her left hand. Her palms were sweating and her heart was beating like thunder. She was so nervous that even her breathing became rapid.

"emperor……"

Yinzhen picked up Ye Bingshang by the waist, lifting her feet off the ground. She could only hug his neck with both hands in panic and strode straight to the bedroom.

However, Shen Meizhuang had already disappeared when she saw that the situation was not right.

Ye Bingshang's fair face gradually turned red all the way to the back of her ears. Her cold temperament was now tinged with spring colors, like peach blossoms blooming in the winter snow, which made people feel distracted.

Her eyes, which were already sparkling, sparkled even more in the dim candlelight...

--split line--

Gua Gua reminds again: Please change the emperor’s face by yourself and don’t let my sister Bing suffer.