Chapter 197: Iron lump

The emperor really touched the heart of the empress dowager, but no, she was still unhappy, and she finally smiled a little, and she was a lot more calm, not as depressing as she was just now.

The queen mother opened the roster, but just glanced at it for a while, and then put the roster aside. Maybe even the names of the above people are not clearly understood, which means that as long as the emperor wants to marry, the queen mother will stop.

She knew in her heart that the emperor was her son, and perhaps the same monarch.

Regal is inviolable,

At this time the warm smoke fell on her face, the lines reflecting the corners of her eyes became clearer, but the light falling in her eyes began to soften and be wise.

The silver hair all over her head is more obvious. This is a gentle old man, but don't ignore the shrewd light in her eyes from time to time.

In this palace, there are more smart people and more smart women, but only a queen mother is really smart. It is a clever person who sees the world and separates herself from everyone.

No matter how big the storm is, it is impossible to cause her heart lake to fluctuate.

Yi Ling wrapped Yan Huan in a coat. What happened, cold or cold? This day is getting colder and colder. He wears less and is really suffering.

"Okay," Yan Huan plucked at the hair on his forehead, and then pointed to the head of the flower pot on his head. "This is quite heavy. Would you like to try it?"

"Okay," Yi Ling really stretched out her head, so she had to try it out. There are so many of them. Anyway, it was all night, and she didn't shoot anymore. She wanted to be a queen queen too. The addiction of being a queen mother.

Yan Huan took the pot head off his head and snapped it on Yi Ling’s head. Yi Ling felt his head weighed at once, as if he had brought a big iron block.

"My hemp, so heavy."

Yi Ling hurriedly supported her head, and she was afraid of this heavy weight, and her neck was bent. It was really difficult to talk to them. Every day, she buckled it and walked around. Hours.

She still thought how easy it was, it turned out not to be easy at all, and even it was simply a victim.

"How can you carry it?"

She put the flower pot aside, then stretched out her hand on Yan Huan’s shoulder, and then touched her small neck, didn’t she break it? The small neck couldn’t be broken. Feed her.

"Get used to it," Yan Huan touched his neck. In fact, one day it wasn’t because of a backache, but it was really just getting used to it.

The actors look very glamorous outside, but the inside is difficult, and only they know it,

This is really a high-risk occupation.

In the evening, they returned to the hotel where they lived, and Yan Huan did not want to move after washing, but she still took out the script and turned it over. Tomorrow was the filming of Mi Fei's entry into the palace. Mi Fei, Yao Guiren, Li Li, and a woman, just constituted a big show in the court, no wonder it would be such a big hand and investor, here The only actors are thousands of people, comparable to a historical drama.

Although the script was originally illusory, it is not against history, but such a grand battle drama has never appeared, so for a very long time, it was the people who made the drama panic and started to grow. It's been months of chasing battles.