The female supporting role in the movie is compassionate and kind

Time flies and it is Anle's birthday. Lady Li holds a small dinner in the harem to celebrate for her.

Because Zhao Jingchen would also be present, everyone in the harem dressed up with all their might, and carefully matched their clothes and jewelry early on.

She was not expecting to snatch the emperor away from Lady Li's palace on such a day, but she wanted to leave an impression on the emperor and strive for the next opportunity to sleep with him.

Among a group of gorgeous and graceful palace concubines, Wen Xining, who was dressed simply with only two velvet flowers in her hair, was particularly eye-catching.

She has lost some weight recently due to poor diet, her willow-shaped eyebrows are slightly furrowed, her skin is pale and her lips are pink.

Her originally oval face had almost become a melon seed face, and her affectionate eyes were filled with sorrow.

This frail appearance did not detract from her appearance at all, but instead gave her a more pitiful aura.

Everyone in the harem had a higher rank than her, but she arrived later than Madam Li, which attracted everyone's frequent stares at her.

She just stood there quietly, making it hard to blame her. She twisted her slender waist and came over to greet everyone one by one.

The corners of her eyes were red, and she looked aggrieved. If a man saw her, he would probably go up to her and hold her in his arms to comfort her.

Mrs. Li frowned. Today was her daughter's good day, but this young envoy Wen was dressed like this.

She knew exactly what she was thinking, but at the moment she didn't want to think too much about it, so as not to cause trouble and affect her daughter's mood.

She still maintained that gentle smile as she let the little palace maid lead Wen Xining to her seat.

Chu Miao snorted coldly, "She's just trying to show off that she's the only smart person in the palace. Today, all the sisters should act like flowers, setting off the green leaves."

After hearing her words, several eunuchs covered their lips and smiled.

"Sister Chu is right. We are all flowers. There is no need to compete with others for the green leaves."

Wen Xining's palms were about to break under the table, and he took several deep breaths to calm himself down.

Now she was desperate and trying every possible means. Zhao Jingchen had not been moved by her face that had been transformed by the system into a standard ancient beauty before.

Now she could only try her best and take a gamble, trying to follow the path of Concubine Xiao Shufei in the TV series, just in case Zhao Jingchen liked her.

In order to dress up for today, she hasn't eaten for two days, and the sickly look on her face is really caused by hunger.

His stomach felt like it was burning. Today's waist belt was tied very tightly to match his character. Wen Xining felt like he couldn't breathe.

"Your Majesty has arrived."

A group of people stood up to welcome the emperor. After the emperor excused himself from the formalities, he walked to Madam Li and picked up Anle, who was holding her hand.

The father and daughter sat together at the top, exchanged a few polite words and began to eat. Wen Xining sat at the very end, and the people in front raised their glasses to toast each other.

The big sleeves of the shirt covered her tightly, and she looked like a lonely and pitiful little girl who was being bullied.

From time to time, her eyes, full of affection and attachment, would look at Zhao Jingchen, as if she was hoping that God would come and save her.

Her eyes were one-sided and Zhao Jingchen refused to flirt with her. She felt as if her whole girlish heart was broken into pieces.

She lowered her head, revealing her slender white neck, and didn't look up again, as if the table of food in front of her had a fatal attraction to her.

She ate the food bite by bite in a self-tortuous manner, tears falling like pearls, and her untied long hair slowly slid down in two strands.

She looked around cautiously like a frightened rabbit, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that no one noticed her.

She carefully hid herself behind people, raised her hands and quickly fixed her hair. Her fair hands formed a sharp contrast with her inky black hair, which gave her an inexplicably erotic aura.

Every little action was planned by Yun Xining in advance. She seemed cautious and didn't want to be discovered, but in fact she was thinking that Zhao Jingchen, who was sitting at the top, would definitely see everything.

I remember when I was in school, the teacher stood on the podium and every little movement of the students below could be seen.

What's more, Zhao Jingchen's seat is much higher than the podium. If Zhao Jingchen doesn't take the initiative to ask her to sleep with him tonight, then she can only take the risk.

Jiujiu was speechless. "This female lead has too many scenes. She can star in a TV series by herself."

"Just tell me if it's beautiful or not."

"She is indeed beautiful. Why is she so obsessed with Consort Xiao Shufei? She doesn't even consider whether there are any frail beauties among those selected to enter the palace.

The answer is so obvious, but she chose to copy it in the wrong direction. Host, do you believe that Zhao Jingchen on the high seat must think she is sick?

He had only met her once, but he looked at her with such complicated eyes, which made outsiders think that the emperor had done something wrong to her.

He is not a scumbag who made a promise but didn't fulfill it. It's really funny. This is ancient times.

You are after his power and wealth, he is after your youth and beauty, and you just want to fall in love with him.

The emperor is very busy, okay? If he is busy with love affairs, what will the common people do? "

Seeing that the emperor's eyes were never on him, Wen Xining remained calm and put down his chopsticks gracefully, ready to perform well in the second game.

The palace servants cleared away the dishes and leftovers. Anle sat obediently next to Zhao Jingchen and asked excitedly what birthday gift her father had prepared for her.

The little girl was so well-behaved and cute that Zhao Jingchen couldn't help but stretch out his evil hand and ruffle her fluffy hair.

"The emperor gave you a white horse. It's at the stable. Tomorrow, the emperor will take you to see it."

Anle leaned forward and kissed Zhao Jingchen on the cheek, "Thank you, father. Anle thought you would forget the little white horse you promised Anle."

"When has the emperor ever been short of your things? It's a small, thousand-mile horse. Anle, you must take good care of it."

"Anle will become good friends with it and share my favorite osmanthus cake with it."

The little girl's childish words made the atmosphere more harmonious. After Zhao Jingchen delivered his gift, several concubines began to take out the gifts they had prepared one by one.

Bracelets, jade pendants, corals and gold locks were all common items that could not be chosen wrongly. The little money-grubber Anle was very happy to collect them.

Her round eyes smiled into crescents, and she told Madam Li in a smart and mature manner to keep it well for her and not to lose the gifts from the ladies.

Seeing that no one was giving gifts, Wen Xining stood up abruptly, because Princess Anle was still considered a junior.

So all the gifts from the harem were delivered by their personal maids carrying trays, and she was the only one who stood up by herself.

She first bowed to the emperor, then stared at Zhao Jingchen's face boldly, her face instantly flushed, and then she looked at Princess Anle with a loving face.

"My family is poor, so I can't spend a fortune on birthday gifts like you sisters.

Today, I will give Princess Anle a personally written congratulatory message. The gift may be small, but the sentiment is profound. I hope Princess Anle will not mind.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present turned pale. It turned out that giving expensive gifts was wrong. Only you were kind and sincere, while everyone else was insincere.

But because the emperor was present, they couldn't get angry. They all stared at her with unfriendly eyes, waiting to see what she could do.

She noticed that everyone's eyes were focused on her and she became the focus of the whole audience.

This made Wen Xining straighten his back even more. He took the calligraphy from Zhiyi's hand and walked forward with his head held high.

"Every spring is peaceful, and I always meet a beautiful woman.

Watching the stars every night, the long stars seem to stretch across the sky.

After the separation and chaos, I was shocked and thought about the rise and fall.

Who can eat the huge fruits? The tall pine trees have their own years.

Cross the red bridge among the flowers, and you will feel like a fairy.

This is a poem I wrote on Princess Anle's birthday. I hope Your Majesty will appreciate and comment on it."

After she finished speaking, her eyes seemed to have hooks, staring at Zhao Jingchen blankly, with an appearance of humbly seeking advice.

Mrs. Li's head was buzzing, and her hands hidden in her sleeves were clenched tightly.

She didn't care how the poem was written, she only knew that today was her daughter's birthday.

And yet Wen Xining seduced her father right in front of her daughter. Was she so impatient? She was worse than a whore in a brothel.

Even if the emperor had no affection for her, he had to give her face and let her stay in her palace tonight.

Otherwise, Li Ruoyun would become the laughing stock of the entire harem, and the feud would be completely settled.