As Ning An opened a corner of the tent, many people's breathing became rapid and they stared at the screen.

For fear of missing the scene of meeting the most beautiful woman in the ages, the actors in the previous three episodes were all very satisfied, so what kind of surprise will Ning An give this time?

Ning An quietly entered this gorgeous tent, the tent is very luxurious, full of books and Chinese utensils.

The Xiongnu wolf guards outside stood outside, seeming a little sleepy, and didn't notice the traces of the tent's curtain being blown by the wind.

Yes, the desert, they are the masters, why worry?

Different from the thick and solemn tent of the first emperor, apart from being a little strict, there are feminine delicacy and romantic layout everywhere.

It's a pity that the people who can understand it are outside the distant country.

In this desert civilization, how can a group of men who only know how to kill and herd understand the romance and affection contained in words.

The owner of the camp can only express his sorrow and longing to the stars all over the sky and the wild wind.

Longing, that night the wind brought his heart to the big man of the prosperous age.

Compared with the outside, everything here is extremely expensive and extravagant, but for some reason, Ning An always feels a little more lonely and lonely here.

A strong sense of sorrow and sorrow filled the place, and just entering the camp, one could already feel the heart-wrenching colic from the bottom of his heart.

Sad emotions welled up in his heart, and Ning An didn't know why he felt sad.

In front of the dressing table in front of him, a slim and graceful woman was staring at the mirror in awe.

What kind of figure is this?
Thin, beautiful, under the reflection of the bronze mirror, it was a pale, bloodless and beautiful face.

The white headdress worn in the hair adds a touch of coolness, but it is even more moving.

The sky was full of yellow sand, and the dry desert still did not turn the fair skin into wrinkles and blackness.

Even though she is already a mother, her figure is only slightly plump, as if a jerky bitter fruit has grown into a ripe peach, making one unable to resist wanting to kiss Fangze and taste the sweet juice.

Even though Ning An walked behind her, she didn't notice it.

There were a few traces of tears on her quiet face, and her lifeless pupils had lost vitality. She had a will to die.

This is the stunning beauty of Luoyan, the beauty of the country Wang Zhaojun.

Looking closer, the sadness and melancholy are even more profound. Even through the screen, the hearts of the audience are all pulled.

"Wang Zhaojun is really extremely beautiful. I have to say that the actors recruited by Classic Huaxia are very similar to me in terms of appearance and temperament."

"I don't know why, but when I see Confucius, Qin Shihuang always wants to cry. However, when I face Wang Zhaojun, my heart is full of sorrow, endless sorrow, as if there is a great grievance and sorrow."

"My heart was pulled up. Only when I saw her like this did I know what it means to be out of dust and jade. This is a fairy. The previous Internet celebrities are not worth mentioning."

"A person who is far away in a foreign country must be full of misses, right? I work in other places, and I always say that I don't want to go home. But sometimes in the quiet night, I still miss the food stall at the entrance of the No. Partners, and the black Internet cafes in the village. I don’t know if these are still there.”

"I feel the same way upstairs. Sometimes I wish I could get far away from home and escape from the circle that binds me as soon as possible. But after leaving home, I realized that what I miss most is the home that I have walked thousands of times and lost interest countless times in my heart." ah."

Quite different from the previous issues, the comments in this issue are extraordinarily quiet and solemn.

It made people feel a kind of sadness in their hearts. They were originally excited and looking forward to seeing the peerless beauty, but for some reason, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy, which caught people off guard.

After an unknown amount of time, the bewildered Wang Zhaojun finally saw a person behind him through the blurry bronze mirror.

She turned her head in a hurry, and saw a young man in a strange costume with extremely strangely shaved hair.

Those dark eyes with water-cut pupils reveal a trace of panic and bewilderment, but they look even more beautiful, just like the mimosa in the spring breeze, which makes people feel a desire to protect.

However, for some reason, Wang Zhaojun had a different kind of affection in this moment of looking at each other.

The man in front of him is clean and neat, with white skin and clean body, without the roughness of the Huns, unlike those men, even if they are royals, they still have to gallop on horses. Their skin is dark, with spots all over their cheeks, and there is an unpleasant smell of sweat all over their bodies. taste.

Ning An's body exuded a fragrance that even Chang'an's well-known literati never had. It was like a fruit, but he couldn't guess what kind of fruit it was.

Wang Zhaojun hesitated for a moment, but did not yell, but showed a trace of shame, looked at Ning An, and quickly covered his graceful body with his clothes.

The closeness that came from her blood and bones made her lose her guard, a strange feeling came to her heart, and an idea popped up in her mind inexplicably.

The other party will not hurt me.

"Who are you?"

After asking these words gently, there was a little bit of starlight in those curious eyes, carefully sizing up the handsome young man in front of him.

Ning An saluted Wang Zhaojun respectfully. Even though the other party was as beautiful as a fairy, he was indeed his ancestor more than 2000 years ago.

"In Xia Ning'an, from more than 2000 years later, he is a scholar."

After Ning An finished speaking, he was ready to face doubts.After all, this is a famous scene that must be experienced every time crossing.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhaojun was not as annoyed, nor reprimanded, nor disgusted as she had imagined, but instead showed a look of surprise. Regardless of her own image, she grabbed Ning An's arms.

Incarnated as a sister next door, she dangled Ning An's arms, her eyes full of pleading expressions.

"Really? You didn't lie to me, did you?"

This sound is like a clear spring in the mountains, gentle and gentle, it makes people linger in their dreams and cannot extricate themselves.

At this moment, the hearts of countless people melted and softened.

Jingzhu does not move and condenses the eyebrows, and the lead is gone to see the innocence.

It's obviously a woman's posture, but this kind of acting like a baby is not artificial, and it is even more difficult to disgust people, but it is full of sadness and distress.

Even a professional like Ning An was a little moved, let alone the audience in front of the screen.

"I think I met a fake Wang Zhaojun before. I don't know why, but I think the silly Baitian in front of me fits the Wang Zhaojun in my heart."

"In the past, my impression of Wang Zhaojun was only that of a king. Since it is ice, he must be cold. The kind of coldness that freezes people to death, but now, goodbye to the king."

"Don't let anyone stop me, I want to protect this little sister, I will kill anyone who bullies her!!!"

"I beg this little sister's contact information, please don't hide the classics Huaxia, send these actors to make their debut in place, hang on to the international superstar, you hide like this, won't your conscience hurt?"

"Although I said that I don't want to engage in fandom culture, if it's this younger sister, well, I've broken my promise."

At this moment, many people were trapped by Wang Zhaojun. After all, for thousands of years, he has defeated countless beautiful people who have reached the top of the list of four beauties. Got it?

Even a capable actress would never be able to bring out such an aura.

Central Taiwan Headquarters.

There was a wry smile on Taichang Wang's face. If you look carefully, you can find that his eyes are full of astonishment and surprise.

Not only him, but the entire Zhongtai people are a little unclear.

What the hell?
Is Wang Zhaojun like this?

Generally speaking, in people's minds, there are probably only two images of Wang Zhaojun.

One is that the queen outside the Great Wall is graceful and luxurious, revealing the endless aura of superiority in every frown and smile.

What's more, being alone with relatives, for the sake of peace, knowing the book and being courteous, rational and kind, just like a lady of everyone.

But, this.

It was really the first time I saw it.

"Director, isn't this kid's surprise too big?"

Some people couldn't help but speak, it's not his fault, Wang Zhaojun didn't look like the stereotype at all.

This mischievous, innocent and cute girl is just like the girl next door, it's a bit too much.

What he said was already very reserved.

The meaning behind it is that this kid is too messy and messed up too much.

However, Master Wang shook his head lightly, his gaze was like a torch, and he looked firmly at Ning An on the screen.

"I believe there must be a reason for him to do so. He has never let us down."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present fell into silence. Finally, they raised their heads full of expectation and looked at the young man in front of the screen with a smile on the corner of their mouths.

Yes, when did the boy let them down?
Under the gaze of all the people, Ning An gently patted the other party's delicate pale hands that were holding his arm, and looked at the other party very seriously.

"I never lie to girls."

In just an instant, Wang Zhaojun started to smile, Li Dio smiled slightly, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his eyebrows and eyes were all curved, like the bright moon in the sky, which made Yan jealous of Yingying's ashamed appearance, which made people's heart beat.

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