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

Xia Dongchun was stunned by Qu Lian's aura and it took him a while to react.

She was actually frightened by a little palace maid?

"Where's the Queen? She'll definitely be able to save me. I belong to the Queen!"

Xia Dongchun spoke timidly, because he had no feeling in his lower body and had received professional help from Qu Lian, he was in good spirits. Although his voice was weak, he spoke without hesitation:

"Nian Shilan is just a concubine. How dare she go beyond the Queen to punish me? She is so cruel and unworthy of being a concubine. My father is a Baoyi Zuoling, a fourth-rank official! Why is he treated like this in the harem? My father will definitely avenge me..."

Qu Lian almost laughed at Xia Dongchun's naivety, but she held it back, stabilizing the villainous servant persona she had created. She pressed the tip of her tongue against the roof of her mouth to suppress her laughter, and then spoke word by word:

"Do you think the Queen didn't notice you crying so loudly yesterday? Do you think your father can help you get revenge?

Don't be naive. The Queen heard it, but she didn't care because she thought you weren't worth her trouble. You eagerly used the cloth the Queen gave you to make clothes in the hope of joining the Queen's camp, but in fact, the Queen even asked you to serve tea because she was afraid you would burn her, so she avoided you.

As for Concubine Hua, she has a great general brother to support her. Even if you had ten fathers, they would not be able to touch Concubine Hua, let alone avenge you.

The only thing your father could do was to spend money to smooth things over, find a palace maid to take care of you, and give you some medicine for your wounds. He couldn't even find an imperial physician for you.

If you want to survive, you have to rely on me, understand?"

Qu Lian knew that Xia Dongchun would have a hard time understanding complicated words, so she broke things down and explained them to her. Even a stupid donkey should understand.

As Qu Lian explained, Xia Dongchun's face turned paler and paler, until it finally turned as pale as earth.

She is not hopeless, she was just spoiled by her family. She was arrogant and domineering before and thought her family could protect her.

But after the Yi Zhang Hong incident, she realized that her father's official position was probably not worth mentioning in the harem.

What she had just said to Qu Lian was nothing more than a spent force. In fact, she knew deep down in her heart that she was probably...really finished.

But she was unwilling to be depressed. Instead, she said hopefully, as if grasping at a life-saving straw:

"My father gave you a lot of money, right? Then shouldn't you take good care of me and respect me? That's the only way to justify the benefits you've received!"

Even after being sent to the cold palace, she still thought about power.

Qu Lian ate a steamed bun to fill her hungry stomach and said lazily:

"Your father only gave me thirty taels. What can I do with this little money? I spent three taels to bribe the guards and buy two steamed buns. You still want to be my master? There are no masters in the cold palace, only deposed concubines. Look at the rotten rice sent by the imperial kitchen today. Can you eat it? If you still want to be my master, then wait for starvation to die."

Qu Lian picked up the bowl and chopsticks on the table with one hand and showed Xia Dongchun the rotten rice inside.

As soon as she approached, Xia Dongchun was disgusted by the leftovers inside and almost vomited. She frowned fiercely:

"The Emperor didn't depose me. I was just thrown into the cold palace by Concubine Hua without permission. I'm still a concubine. How could the Imperial Kitchen... treat me like this!"

Qu Lian put the rotten rice back, turned around and pinched Xia Dongchun's soft cheek. With force, red marks appeared on Xia Dongchun's cheek in an instant. The latter hissed and widened his eyes:

"what are you doing!"

"What's that hanging between your shoulders? You're as stupid as a pig!" Qu Lian almost laughed at her stupidity, and pinched her doughy face hard:

"Hua Fei threw you here to fend for yourself. The Emperor didn't say anything, which means he has tacitly accepted that you are a deposed concubine. The term 'concubine' has nothing to do with you anymore. From now on, you can only linger here."

Xia Dongchun was bullied for no reason and was originally very unconvinced, but after hearing what Qu Lian said, she knew that she had misunderstood again. She didn't know if it was because of Qu Lian's scolding that she brought out her m attributes, but she actually felt that Qu Lian seemed quite reliable and that the other party seemed very trustworthy.

Xia Dongchun said aggrievedly:

"I was wrong, so I was wrong. Don't pinch my face. I'm already feeling uncomfortable."

Qu Lian silently satisfied her desire to touch him, and after letting out her anger, she stopped arguing with Xia Dongchun about this issue and turned to a more practical question:

"I've checked you out. Your hips are almost broken. You won't be able to walk normally in this lifetime. But if you take good care of yourself, you should be able to survive. If you want to live, I'll ask you, Amado, to pay me."

"You know medicine?" Xia Dongchun stared in surprise, "So you were the one who treated my injuries!"

She thought that it was the Queen who sent someone to treat her, so she had such illusions about the Queen before.

Now that she suddenly knew the truth, Xia Dongchun felt awkward. On the one hand, she was truly grateful to Qu Lian for saving her, but on the other hand, she felt that Qu Lian's words were not to her liking and her actions were rude. She didn't know how to treat Qu Lian.

"Humph!" After thinking for a moment, Xia Dongchun snorted, "It's just money. My father loves me the most. He will definitely give you money. Don't worry!"

This is what Qu Lian wants to hear.

She smiled with satisfaction, ignoring Xia Dongchun's kitten-like aggression, pinched half a steamed bun and gave it to her, saying, "Eat it, and you'll get better faster if you eat it."

In fact, as the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. Given the severe conditions in summer, winter and spring, it may not take a year, let alone a hundred days, to recover.

Xia Dongchun had never eaten such rough food before, and his first reaction was disgust. However, he had not eaten for almost a day and a night. He smelled the sweet fragrance of the steamed bun, swallowed his saliva reluctantly, and his body reacted faster than his brain. He reached out to grab the steamed bun, opened his mouth, took a bite and chewed it.

After chewing a few times, I was conquered. I didn't care about my elegant manners and lay on the bed. I quickly finished half of the steamed bun. I was still not satisfied and almost couldn't help licking my fingers to savor it.

After finishing his meal, Xia Dongchun looked at Qu Lian eagerly: "I'm still hungry."

"No more, this is my rations."

Qu Lian sat down. She had wiped the stool. Although it was worn out, it was still usable. In front of Xia Dongchun, she finished eating the not-so-big steamed bun in her hand and then ate the remaining half.

Doing physical work makes you hungry easily, so she was kind enough to give half of it to Xia Dongchun.

Of course, the main concern was that Xia Dongchun would die of diarrhea after eating the food sent by the imperial kitchen.

For Qu Lian, she is a long-term ATM and the foundation of her temporary foothold in the harem. She cannot die.

Xia Dongchun watched Qu Lian finish the last of the food with his eyes wide open. He was so angry that he wanted to scold Qu Lian, but when he met Qu Lian's eyes, he immediately fell silent. Thinking of his own situation, he had to shut his mouth with grievance and hunger.

After eating, Qu Lian washed her hands.

There was a basin of water in the room, which was the well water she had drawn during the day.

After washing her hands, she poured a glass of water and drank it. The water was well water and was relatively clean. After drinking the water, she poured another glass and handed it to Xia Dongchun who was looking at her eagerly.

The latter drank it in one gulp, and tried to be reserved by wiping the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, but he sadly found that he didn't even have a handkerchief, and he immediately became listless.

Qu Lian didn't bother to care about Xia Dongchun's mood. She put the cup back to its place, then took off the quilt on Xia Dongchun and replaced it with the bedding she had washed during the day.

The quilt cover is put on for easy changing and washing.

As for the ones used in summer, winter and spring, she would have to wash them again tomorrow before she could use them.

She thought that staying in the cold palace was not a long-term solution. If she always relied on bribing the guards, no matter how much money she had, it would not be enough for her to squander. She had to rely on a reliable person to find a way out for herself.

Thinking carefully about the details of "The Legend of Zhen Huan", Qu Lian set her sights on Concubine Fang.

That was the most intuitive master she could currently come into contact with.

Whether Concubine Fang was truly insane remained to be determined, but Qu Lian was certain that as the Emperor's former favorite concubine, Concubine Fang must have been quite pretty, and had some of Chun Yuan's genes.

If used well, perhaps she could use the "bracelet" to win back the emperor's heart, just like Shen Meizhuang.

It doesn’t matter whether the bracelet is lost or not. The most important thing is the emperor’s heart.

The Emperor felt a little distressed when Concubine Fang had a miscarriage. If Concubine Fang had not insisted that her miscarriage was caused by Concubine Hua and asked the Emperor to punish Concubine Hua, Concubine Fang would not have been banished to the cold palace.

It has been a year since Concubine Fang was banished to the cold palace. I think the emperor should have calmed down long ago.

Although he may have forgotten Concubine Fang long ago.

But, as long as Concubine Fang remains beautiful, why worry about not having opportunities?