Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Chapter 291 The Legend of Zhen Huan Original Female Lead 75

"Okay." Although Chu Hua felt a little disappointed, she knew that she couldn't waste any more time.

In the blink of an eye, it was Princess Wen Yi's birthday banquet. Because of Chu Huan's arrival, the plot changed a little. When Concubine Hua fell, Yinzhen was busy marrying Chu Huan into the palace, so Concubine Cao didn't even have the chance to find Yinzhen to complain.

But this also saved her life, and no one, Yinzhen or the Queen Mother, attacked her.

Chu Huan was woken up from her bed by the palace maids early in the morning and asked to dress up. The complicated process made her complain bitterly.

After finally getting ready, she looked like a golden penguin with a head full of pearls and jade and a heavy skirt.

Yinzhen was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe today, which made him look even more majestic and domineering, but there was a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his deep eyes.

"Your Majesty, do you think my outfit is okay?" Chu Huan lifted her skirt, turned around in front of Yinzhen, and asked coquettishly.

Yinzhen looked at her trying to win favor, and couldn't help but curl his lips. He stretched out his hand and pinched her fair cheek: "Huan'er is so radiant today. The spring beauty in this garden can't compare to you."

"Your Majesty always makes fun of me." Chu Huan glared at him coquettishly, but her heart felt sweet, as if it was filled with honey.

Yinzhen looked at her shy appearance and felt something in his heart. He was about to tease her a few more times, but was interrupted by a burst of noise.

It turned out that it was the queen and her concubines walking towards them.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. May your Majesty be blessed with good health." The Queen led everyone in paying respects to Yinzhen.

"Get up, everyone." Yinzhen responded lightly, but his eyes fell on Chuhuan. Seeing that she was playing with the round fan in her hand boredly, a smile flashed in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, today is Princess Wen Yi's birthday. I have specially prepared a piece called "Phoenix Dances in the Sky". I hope Your Majesty and all the sisters will like it." The Queen said, winking at the palace maid behind her.

Melodious music sounded, and several dancers in colorful clothes began to dance. Their movements were light and graceful, like colorful butterflies flying among flowers, which was pleasing to the eye.

However, Chu Hua felt drowsy watching the show. She had no interest in the singing and dancing performances, and she had seen this dance several times and was already tired of it.

It was all Yinzhen's fault. He tossed her around last night and made her want to sleep even now.

Chu Hua tried hard to resist the urge to sleep, and her head nodded nodding like a chick pecking at rice.

Yinzhen, who was sitting next to her, naturally saw her tired look and laughed in his heart, but asked calmly, "Huan'er, are you feeling tired?"

Chu Huan was startled and quickly sat up straight, looking at Yinzhen with a dazed look: "Ah? No, no, I just..."

She racked her brains to find an excuse, but found that her mind was blank and she couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Yinzhen looked at her at a loss, his smile grew wider. He reached out and held her in his arms, and a deep voice rang in her ears: "I know you are tired. I tormented you for half the night last night. It's my fault."

Chu Hua's face instantly turned red. She reached out and gently hit Yin Zhen's chest, saying coquettishly, "Your Majesty! What nonsense are you talking about!"

How dare this man say anything! This is at a banquet. If someone hears it, she will not be able to live!

"I am telling the truth. Huan'er, have you forgotten who was pestering me last night?" Yinzhen said, his slender fingers gently stroking Chu Huan's cheek, his tone ambiguous.

"You! If you keep talking nonsense, I will be angry!" Chu Huan was so ashamed that she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

Seeing that she was really angry, Yinzhen calmed down a bit and coaxed her softly, "Okay, okay, I was wrong. I won't say anything more, okay?"

Chu Huan then gave up, but she secretly complained in her heart that this man was really getting better and better at teasing her.

At this time, the Queen suddenly said, "Your Majesty, I heard that the Imperial Concubine's sister is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Why don't you take this opportunity today to let her show you her talents?"

Chu Huan resisted the urge to roll her eyes. It was obvious that the Queen was trying to embarrass her on purpose.

"What? Imperial Concubine sister, are you unwilling?" Seeing Chu Huan silent, the Queen said with a hint of provocation in her tone.

Chu Huan gently put down the round fan in her hand, and a sly smile flashed across her eyes.

She said softly, "Your Majesty, you are joking. How can I, with my little skill, make a fool of myself at Princess Wen Yi's birthday banquet? Today is the princess' birthday. I just hope that the princess can be happy. Nothing else matters."

These words were flawless, and not only did they demonstrate the queen's respect for Princess Wen Yi, they also secretly rejected the queen's attempt to make things difficult for her, and at the same time demonstrated her humility and courtesy.

The queen originally wanted to take the opportunity to embarrass her, but she didn't expect that she would be outmaneuvered by her. Her face suddenly became a little ugly.

Yinzhen naturally understood Chu Huan's thoughts. He held her hand, squeezed it gently, and said to the queen with a smile: "The queen is right. Today is Wen Yi's birthday. As for the talent show, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

The queen's plan failed, and she could only smile awkwardly and say nothing more.

The banquet continued, but Chu Hua was no longer interested in watching the singing and dancing. Yin Zhen noticed her absent-mindedness and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Are you bored?"

"Yeah, a little." Chu Hua didn't hide it and gently leaned her head on his shoulder.

"I am a little tired."

"I kept you awake all night last night. It's my fault." Yinzhen reached out and held her in his arms, his deep voice ringing in her ears.

"I will compensate you after the banquet is over."

"Your Majesty!" Chu Huan glared at him coquettishly. How could this man dare to say anything!

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Yinzhen smiled and kissed her forehead.

"Be patient for a moment. After the banquet is over, I will take you back to rest."

"Yeah." Chu Huan nodded slightly, but was secretly looking forward to it in her heart.

But when Chuhuan and Yinzhen were being affectionate, all the singers and dancers at the banquet were replaced.

A light song, like a yellow oriole singing out of a valley, melodiously and gracefully, echoing in the magnificent hall.

An Lingrong was dressed in a simple and elegant light blue palace dress with a veil covering her face, which added a bit of mystery.

She plucked the strings of the zither with her slender jade fingers, and her eyes seemed to contain thousands of words, but they only turned into low humming and singing.

Chu Huan was originally drowsy, but was attracted by the singing. She opened her eyes slightly and looked at the singer in the center of the hall.

Yinzhen also noticed her gaze. He patted her hand gently and asked in a low voice, "Huan'er, what do you think of this song?"

Chu Hua retracted her gaze and said calmly, "It's OK."