Comprehensive film and television: Every time I dress up as a supporting role

Hearing this, Lady Xia raised her eyebrows, but she didn't argue any further. She just sighed and said,

"Okay, then be careful on your own and don't get hurt."

Concubine Xia was really worried about her good sister who had always been delicate. She became even more fragile after becoming pregnant. Concubine Xia was really worried about her being alone.

An Lingrong didn't know that in Xia Dongchun's eyes, her image was one that needed protection. If she knew, she would definitely laugh out loud. What "delicate" woman who needed protection would do something like crippling her own father?

Speaking of An Bihuai, he is now lying in bed, suffering a fate worse than death. He has many bedsores on his body. Even if something is keeping him alive, he will not live long.

As for the group of concubines who bullied An Lingrong and the children born to them, they were all beaten to a pulp to varying degrees. They were just waiting for An Bihuai to die so that they could be killed and reincarnated together, so that they would have company on the journey.

It’s not lonely for everyone to be reborn together.

However, An Lingrong would not tell Xia Dongchun about these things. She would keep them in her heart for the rest of her life.

The emperor knows.

The emperor knew everything about An Lingrong, but he still loved her unconditionally, and An Lingrong fell deeply in love with her.

"Okay, I'll be careful, and you should be careful too." An Lingrong smiled gently.

Xia Dongchun nodded, turned around and followed the crowd out to attend today's banquet.

Since the confinement period, Xia Dongchun has been cooped up in the room all day and is almost suffocating. Now that she finally gets to come out and have some fun, she has to have a good time.

An Lingrong bid farewell to Xia Dongchun and asked Chunhu and Chundie to wait at the door, while she walked lightly to the emperor's side.

At this time, the emperor was sitting on a stool, drinking tea while looking at Concubine Duan who was still unconscious on the bed.

His brow was calm, and it was obvious that he was not very anxious.

An Lingrong said softly, "Your Majesty."

"Why didn't you go back?" Yinzhen asked casually, and then he noticed that An Lingrong was biting her lips lightly and looked a little embarrassed. Yinzhen's eyes flashed with understanding and he said:

"Don't like to have fun? Then follow me and be lazy for a while."

Hey?

An Lingrong was stunned. Was the emperor staying here because he cared about Concubine Duan, but because he wanted to "slack off"?

Yinzhen stretched out his hand, and An Lingrong quickly put her hand on it. Then Yinzhen exerted force and pulled An Lingrong onto his legs.

Even with clothes between them, the heat from the two of them would still alternate.

An Lingrong was inevitably shy sitting on Yinzhen's lap in front of the palace maids and eunuchs, but she felt happy to be close to the emperor.

She slowly moved her body, then put her arms around the emperor's neck, rested her head on his shoulder, and quietly enjoyed the rare moment of intimacy.

The palace maid in charge of tea saw An Changzai coming and hurriedly poured her a cup of warm water.

Yinzhen took the warm water and fed it to the person in his arms himself.

After moving from the banquet to the palace and waiting for a while, she was indeed a little thirsty.

An Lingrong tightened her fingers around the emperor's shoulders, then took a sip of the water the emperor brought her, and refused to let the emperor feed her anymore. Instead, she took the water and slowly drank half a cup herself.

Su Peisheng couldn't help but lower his head when he saw this scene. He was holding a beautiful girl in his arms and they were in a harmonious relationship. Why did he actually feel a little envious?

Time passed slowly, and Jixiang had been decocting the medicine for a while. Not long after, Jixiang came back with the medicine.

He discovered that An Changzai was sitting on the emperor's lap, and the two were chatting as if no one was around.

Jixiang didn't want to disturb him, but the medicine couldn't wait, so she had to approach carefully and wait for the emperor to look her in the eye before saying, "Your Majesty, the medicine is ready."

"Just help Concubine Duan drink it." Yinzhen said.

"Yes." Jixiang nodded, and hurriedly went to help another personal maid of Concubine Duan to help the unconscious Concubine Duan drink the medicine.

Jixiang had experience in taking care of Concubine Duan alone, and could have helped Concubine Duan drink the medicine by herself. Now with the help of another palace maid, feeding the medicine would be even easier.

After Concubine Duan finished drinking the medicine, Jixiang quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe the brown medicine that accidentally spilled from the corner of Concubine Duan's mouth.

Not long after drinking the medicine, Concubine Duan woke up.

An Lingrong had already gotten down from the emperor and was sitting on the couch by the window to rest.

Su Peisheng always kept an eye on the ice basin in the room and never missed it. There was also a palace maid fanning it to bring coolness to every corner of the bedroom.

Therefore, even at noon on a hot summer day, the palace remains cool.

Concubine Duan opened her eyes and found herself lying on a bed. A headache from drinking too much came over her. She groaned softly, held her forehead and tried to sit up.

Jixiang quickly supported her and said in surprise:

"My lady, you're awake. That's great."

Yinzhen was sitting aside, staring at the beautiful scenery outside the window. When he heard a sound, he turned his head and saw Concubine Duan sitting up.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?" Concubine Duan couldn't tell where she was for a moment and thought she was in her own palace.

He quickly endured the headache and struggled to stand up and salute the emperor.

But she was so weak that when Concubine Duan moved, she felt her strength rapidly draining away. The dizziness became more pronounced, and her vision went dark. She had to stop moving, looked at the emperor apologetically, and said:

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I'm afraid I can't pay my respects to you now..."

"If you're not feeling well, just take a good rest. Why are you making such a fuss?"

Yinzhen said:

"I heard from Jixiang that you drank a lot of wine at the banquet. I thought you were aware of your physical condition and always acted with restraint. Why did you drink so much for no reason?"

He didn't mean to rebuke me by saying this, he just expressed his doubt.

Based on his understanding of Concubine Duan, she was not called Empress Yigedian for nothing. Why was she so indulgent today that she even drank until she vomited blood?

However, Concubine Duan misunderstood and thought that this was the emperor's concern for her. She felt a little melancholy. Now it seemed that only the emperor cared about her a little.

But the emperor never took her past actions seriously.

Concubine Duan wanted to express her gratitude but couldn't. She lowered her eyes and said as if she was repenting:

"I was too indulgent today. The atmosphere at the banquet was lively, and I was so happy that I indulged myself in two extra glasses of wine... I didn't expect my body to be so fragile that I couldn't even handle a few glasses of wine."

She smiled bitterly, "I am not in good health and have caused the emperor to worry. I am terrified."

"I know you're scared. Drink less next time." Yinzhen stood up and walked in front of her. Seeing that there seemed to be stubbornness in her eyes, Yinzhen didn't understand what she was thinking. He just said:

"Your body is your own. If you drink too much, you will be the one who suffers."

Concubine Duan showed gratitude: "Yes, thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I will be more careful in the future."

"Alright, you can rest here first. Come back to the palace when you are well again. I will be leaving first."

As Yinzhen spoke, he extended his hand towards An Lingrong.

An Lingrong's eyes lit up and she quickly took the emperor's hand.