Young Master Gong, your wife has been sealed as a queen

After resting for a full day, Su Miaomiao's high fever subsided a bit. In order to avoid the rehearsal of the drama, she returned to the drama scene early.

When the director saw her coming, he immediately smiled happily, and at the same time, he didn't want to comfort her: "You have to recover from your illness before you come here."

Seeing her gradually rosy cheeks, the director felt relieved.

If you say you don't care, it's a lie, there are three days before the play will be simulated, and you have to arrange the play thoroughly in the remaining two days.

And "Nianxiang" was also very urgent. As the director, he naturally knew that the actors were not present, and the presentation effect of a play would be greatly reduced.

Su Miaomiao just smiled, and hurriedly followed Song Wen to the dressing room to put on makeup.

Because it was a drama rehearsal, the rehearsal hall was really small. Many actors gathered in a dressing room, pushing and shouting back and forth, and it was really crowded.

Song Wen pulled Su Miaomiao onto the makeup stool inside with all his strength.

Immediately exhausted and out of breath, leaning against the wall, he muttered: "It's also the debut work of actress Wan Hong, and the rehearsal hall and dressing room are too small."

This is the smallest dressing room that Song Wen has ever seen. When he was filming with Su Miaomiao in various places, even if Su Miaomiao was just a guest actor or the second female lead.

It also has its own separate dressing room, which is not only gone now, but also crowded with all kinds of people.

This difference made her lose her mood in an instant.

Su Miaomiao tidied up the dressing table in front of her, only listening to her nagging, but did not speak.

After painting makeup for an entire hour and changing clothes, I came to the rehearsal hall.

Just in time, I saw Lu Jing standing there listening to the director's lecture.

When I met him again, I couldn't help being embarrassed, but since the two of them are actors, they still have some professional qualities.

After being dazed for a while, Su Miaomiao also went straight to the director's side. Unexpectedly, Lu Jing didn't even look at her, and he was still listening to the director calmly, his eyes dim.

It's like there's no one else around.

Maybe he doesn't care either, right? Su Miaomiao was secretly relieved when she thought about it, and her state became more natural.

What they rehearsed today is just a small segment of "Killing Ring".

Moreover, the two feelings of drama and filming are completely different. Drama not only needs to present one's best state to audience friends within 20 minutes, but also has no chance to come back again.

Originally, she thought that since she was good at acting, she would be able to play drama with practice, but when she really saw the actors on the stage, Su Miaomiao became anxious.

"Okay, let's try it first."

The director clapped his hands, indicating that all the staff had gathered, Su Miaomiao had no choice but to go to the rehearsal hall.

The lights in the rehearsal hall were unusually incandescent.

When she shone on her face, her face looked abnormally pale. Even with a matte blush, her face still looked a little unnatural.

"start!"

"Xiao Feng—"

Lu Jing was wearing a military uniform. He was as tall as a soldier, with the fortitude and courage of a soldier. The military uniform seemed to grow on him, which was extremely natural.

She turned her head slowly, her eyes were covered with mist.

In recent years, the warlords have been fighting. Ama said that she would take her to a safe place to take refuge and come back when Hwaseong is safe, but she didn't want to leave Brother Jing at all.

"Ama said he would take me away, Brother Jing, take care of yourself—"

It was extremely difficult for her to speak, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

She was a courageous woman, even if she accompanied Brother Jin to resist the warlord, she would still be brave.

But family and country friendship, but how to choose, she is the only daughter of Amaniang, if something happens to her, then the rest of her life with Erniang can even be described as miserable.

The saddest thing in the world is that a white-haired person gives a black-haired person.

Perhaps the love between a man and a woman is not worth mentioning in front of family affection. After thinking about it all night, she finally decided to leave with Ama.

"Take care of yourself--"

It took a long time before Brother Jing said such words.

But the way she looked at him clearly implied a trace of reluctance, as well as a loneliness that could not be loved.

Brother Jing is not such a person, he will always be brave for the one he loves, but sometimes there will always be such and such situations.

No one can pay nothing to become a victim of love.

"Brother Jing, you are here to fight against the enemy, you must take good care of yourself." She suddenly threw herself into his arms and tightly tightened his waist.

She suddenly remembered that when she was very young, Brother Jing was not good at words, but had the deepest emotions.

He never said I love you to himself, but he did a lot of good things for himself in private.

Just hugged him for less than a second, but was suddenly pushed away by Brother Jing, closed his eyes in pain, squatted down, and hugged his forehead.

"You still blame me after all." Her big tears fell from her eyes.

It fell to the ground and exploded violently, as if God was bothered by her love together.

At the beginning, she thought about it, and she hoped that she could stay with Brother Jing very enthusiastically, but Ama Erniang——

"Feng'er—"

Brother Jing suddenly called her softly, she slowly raised her head, tears of helplessness completely wiped away the makeup on her face.

Women are those who please themselves.

In order to come to see him this time, she deliberately climbed over the wall and put on a beautiful makeup. Maybe she will never see him again.

But she hoped that he would remember her most beautiful appearance.

Seal carving is in memory and can never be erased.

He helped her up, the love in his eyes was even worse, and he said with a hint of helplessness and loneliness in his words: "I don't blame you, it's just that I can't protect you in this world, you Ama did the right thing, I don't Will force you to be by my side."

Her twitches were distressing, and even her little nose was flushed from crying.

She looked at him with tears streaming down her face, unable to move her eyes away from his face.

Although the two have never confessed their hearts to each other, they have already known each other's yearning in the process of natural success.

"Brother Jing, you must protect yourself well. When I take my parents to a safe place, I will try my best to come back to you." She cried.

"Do not."

He suddenly rejected her coldly, with a flash of tenacity and determination in his eyes: "Hwaseong is now under the control of people, it is a very safe place, you and your mother-in-law stay there well, if In the future, if I succeed, I will pick you up, if I die on the battlefield, Feng'er, just forget about me."