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

"Greetings to Her Majesty the Queen, may Her Majesty be blessed with good health and good health."

Concubine Qi hurriedly saluted, and when Yixiu called her, she stepped forward with grievance, "Your Majesty, I heard that you planned to give Concubine An a chance to practice ice skating."

Qipin's rose-like beauty was tinged with resentment, and she said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, don't you think I am more beautiful than Anpin? If I practice ice skating, I will definitely please the emperor more~"

Yixiu was stunned for a second, then showed a meaningful look. She didn't expect that Concubine An would give up the opportunity on her own initiative.

If Concubine An had not brought it up on her own initiative, Concubine Qi would never have known about it.

This was also Concubine An’s answer.

Yixiu was a little disappointed. Although Concubine Qi was beautiful, she was really stupid.

The plan is carried out by her, and I'm afraid there will be changes.

But she couldn't find a suitable candidate. Yixiu sighed in her heart and looked at the aggrieved Concubine Qi. Her kind smile became softer and she pretended to be embarrassed:

"Qi Fei, it's not that I don't trust you, but practicing ice skating requires taking Xiji Pills, which are somewhat harmful to your body. I'm worried that your body can't handle it."

Concubine Qi didn't think much about it. Since An Lingrong, who was always sick, could practice, she thought the medicine wouldn't do much harm. She assured him:

"Don't worry, Madam. I am very strong. It's just a minor injury. I can bear it. Please let me do it."

She thought to herself, once she succeeds in her practice and performs brilliantly on New Year's Eve, won't the emperor be mesmerized by her?

Isn't the day when you become the most favored concubine in the harem just around the corner?

Thinking about her life as a favored concubine three months later, Concubine Qi smiled sweetly. She massaged the Queen's shoulders, patted her shoulders, and flattered her, trying her best to please her.

"My Lady, please agree to let me do this~"

You asked for this.

Yixiu's smile deepened, and she said, as if she had no choice but to agree after being begged, "Okay, if anything goes wrong during practice, you must tell me immediately and I will stop the plan immediately."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Qi's eyes rolled around, and she made up her mind that if she got any minor injuries or pains during practice, she would never tell the Queen, otherwise her plan to win favor would be forced to stop.

Yixiu quietly put pressure on Concubine Qi to perfect her plan; Concubine Qi thought she had a great opportunity, and the conversation between the two sides was very harmonious.

Only after getting the chance to practice ice skating did Concubine Qi have the leisure to ask the Queen, "Your Majesty, do you know... Concubine An's throat has been injured?" She hesitated, not daring to ask too obviously.

In her heart, no one knew what she had done secretly.

As for Qiuyue, who was sent to the Shenxingsi because of her, Concubine Qi had also received the news, but she was afraid that Qiuyue would betray her. Before the people in the Shenxingsi could ask anything, Concubine Qi hurriedly used her connections to kill Qiuyue.

Therefore, Concubine Qi had no idea what was going on when An Lingrong's voice inexplicably improved.

She pondered over this in her own palace.

Unable to figure out a clue, he thought of asking the queen for news.

Yixiu was also puzzled, but Jianqiu's report said that the smell of medicine wafted out of An Lingrong's palace every day, so she could only conclude that the medicine given by Concubine Qi was ineffective.

Yixiu said, "When was he injured? I never even heard of him. Concubine Qi, you're also concerned about Concubine An. That's great."

Concubine Qi pouted, not wanting to give the Queen the illusion that she cared about An Lingrong, and avoided the topic:

"I think I heard it wrong. Concubine An has not been injured, Your Majesty. I will go back first and not disturb your rest."

Next, Concubine Qi secretly practiced ice skating every day.

Apart from paying her respects every day, An Lingrong would hide in her own Yanx Palace and never go out.

An Lingrong drank bitter and numbing medicine every day, and at Baojuan's request, she walked in the Yanx Palace to exercise her body. After a month, her health really improved a lot.

It's time to conceive.

Baojuan has read the original plot many times and knows some things that An Lingrong doesn't know, such as the favorite things of Chunyuan, the white moonlight throughout the whole play, and poetry.

Baojuan asked An Lingrong to learn more poems, including the memories of Chunyuan and the emperor.

An Lingrong took the opportunity to deliver soup to meet the emperor. During the conversation, she coquettishly expressed her love for the emperor and said that she had learned new lyrics for the emperor and wanted to sing them to him.

The emperor was quite interested and signaled An Lingrong to sing.

An Lingrong knelt on the couch and began to perform.

It's funny to say that she had to sit on the bench wherever she went in the whole palace, but not when she came to the emperor's place, where she had a soft couch that belonged to her.

Unfortunately, the only place that belonged to her was to entertain the emperor.

She felt like a singing girl, trying her best to please the emperor, a picky guest.

An Lingrong sang three songs that had nothing to do with Chun Yuan, and only in the fourth song did she seem to sing the poems that the emperor and Chun Yuan had discussed.

When the lyrics were sung, the emperor, who had been indifferently enjoying the music, suddenly clenched the jade beads in his hand, his pupils contracted for a moment, and countless memories flooded his heart.

After being restored by Baojuan, An Lingrong's voice is 90% similar to the legendary Chun Yuan.

In a trance, the emperor almost thought that the person singing in front of him was Chun Yuan, "Wan Wan..."

He murmured softly, but suddenly seemed to wake up, his eyes full of reminiscence and alertness.

The Emperor looked at An Lingrong with an inquiring look, his tone unable to discern joy or anger:

"A plum tree stands with white jade branches, far from the village road, beside a creek bridge. I wonder if the flowers bloom first near the water, perhaps because the winter snow hasn't melted yet... This is Zhang Wei's "Early Plum Blossoms" from the Tang Dynasty, a poem rarely discussed. Where did Rong'er learn it from?"

Chunyuan, his first wife, loved plum blossoms, especially the red ones in winter.

He and Chunyuan talked endlessly about poems about plum blossoms.

It was more than 20 years ago that Chun Yuan sang about the early plum blossoms.

"Your Majesty, I stumbled upon this poem about early plum blossoms while studying Tang poetry recently. I thought it was beautiful, and remembering Your Majesty's love for plum blossoms, I decided to learn it and amuse Your Majesty. If Your Majesty is happy, I will be happy too."

If it were An Lingrong three years ago, she would probably be frightened by the emperor's intimidating presence, but now An Lingrong has learned how to discern the emperor's emotions and make the most reasonable response.

For example, the emperor now is not really angry, he is just a little wary. An Lingrong doesn't need to do anything, she just needs to tell the truth.

The emperor gave Su Peisheng a look, and Su Peisheng lowered his head, then quietly retreated, found Fang Ruo, and whispered a few words to her.

Fang Ruo: "Yes, I'll check it out right away."

Fang Ruo led two palace maids away, and Su Peisheng returned to the Yangxin Palace to wait.

An Lingrong pretended not to know what Su Peisheng was doing. After replying, she saw the emperor lying down lazily again. She carefully crawled over, raised her eyes with a deer-like gaze, carefully looked at the emperor's face, not daring to look into his eyes, and said softly:

"It's been a long time since I last saw Your Majesty. My heart is beating so fast right now. Your Majesty, can you touch it?"

An Lingrong was very bold in this regard, which was one of the reasons why she was so favored.

Baojuan felt that An Lingrong was not bold enough, at least not as bold as Concubine Qi, so she simply taught her this trick.

This is Concubine Qi's specialty, and there is no harm in learning it.

The emperor was already in a good mood after hearing a singing voice that was almost similar to Chun Yuan's. But now that An Lingrong interrupted him, he simply stopped listening to the song. He took An Lingrong's hand, turned over the quilt, and went to sleep on the spot.

The red waves roll in the daytime, how pleasant it is.

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The entrance to Yangxin Hall.

When Zhen Huan heard that An Lingrong came to bring soup to the emperor, she did not want to let An Lingrong have an easy time. She painted her lips with fiery red and put heavy rouge on her cheeks and brought Cui Jinxi over, intending to intercept An Lingrong's favor in front of her and hurt An Lingrong's heart.

Unexpectedly, Su Peisheng, who was always obedient, made a bitter face towards Zhen Huan:

"Your Highness, I'm afraid the Emperor can't see you right now."