Sweet Wife in My Arms Chapter 197

Sweet Wife in My Arms Chapter 197

Of course, this Qing Dynasty drama took a long time to film, almost half a year.


During this half year, Yan Huan couldn’t leave the cast. Luckily, she had given Little Bean to Lu Yi to take care. If she were to have placed him at a pet centre, he would have been bored to death there.


She was actually tired before taking a look at the script. But now, she wasn’t tired at all.


Taking her phone, she flipped through before she finally thought of and found that guy’s number. She then sent a text.


“Is Little Bean alright?”


However, after waiting for a long while, he still hadn’t reply.


She pouted. He wasn’t replying to her at all.


She laid down on her pillow and threw her phone aside.


Suddenly, her phone sounded. She quickly sat up and took a look at the top part of her phone. There was a new notification from that man.


She lay flat on the bed and brought the phone in front of her.


On the phone was a picture.


A small cat was lying on a man’s thigh as it slept soundly and lazily.


Yan Huan threw her phone aside and didn’t reply to him. She hadn’t forgotten that he was attached and she wasn’t supposed to get close to him. He was kind enough to take care of Little Bean for her and she couldn’t push her luck to become his mistress.


She rolled around in bed and it didn’t take long before she fell asleep.


When she woke up in the morning, she had to do her make-up and act.


Some of the concubines now were having an increasing open strife and veiled struggles. The drama was getting more tense and exciting.


Hence, Yan Huan had chosen an excellent role for herself. As the Empress of a country, she had to do her make-up and there were her scenes every day. Even though they didn’t take up much of the script, her role was very important as it connected the entire show.


No matter how shocking and exciting the drama was in the palace, the empress at the back would be the one at the back holding everything together.


At this moment, the empress was seated on her chair as she twirled a chain of pearls in her hand. Concubine Mi was kneeling on the floor, her back incredibly straight.


Her body was trembling from time to time. There were many different expressions from her eyes as she looked like she was about to say anything. That strength within her weakness was indeed attractive and it was no wonder the emperor was drawn to her. She had indeed stood out among tens of thousands of girls.


However, no matter how attracted the emperor was, he was still able to differentiate between his mother and his wife.


At that moment as Yan Huan opened both her eyes, she could already feel the tension in Xiao Rongrong’s eyes. Oh, is this her running through the scene or her suppressing her act? Does she really think she has made it with a little fame? She was but a small diva and nowhere near being a real one yet.


In her past life, Yan Huan had been at that position. When she was kissing her trophy, she had no idea where Xiao Rongrong was at. She might have been filming a p.o.r.nographic flick or might have disappeared without anyone noticing.


Even though she didn’t act much now, one couldn’t forget that she remembered much from her past life. Hence, if one wanted to surpa.s.s her acting, they would need to wait a few more years. When she was with Liang Chen, she wasn’t even a little afraid. She didn’t lose anything too. Why would she be scared of someone like Xiao Rongrong?


She had never looked down on anyone before and had diligently filmed her shows. She went about her ways seriously and with much effort. Who had she stopped before?