Quick time travel: The blackened god held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 202 The Queen's Sister Can Seduce People (34)
Yi Yan's movements were a little stiff.

The woman was wearing a white dress with a green ribbon around her waist. Her hair had already been coiled, with a few pearl hairpins inserted.

Everyone said hello and Bai Zhao responded one by one.

In the end, the man's eyes swept across Bai Zhao's body and stayed fixedly on Bai Zhao's body.

He really wanted to ask, but with so many people present, he didn't know where to start.

"Long time no see." The woman's voice didn't fluctuate, but the people around were all in a posture of watching the excitement.

After all, who doesn't know that Bai Zhao and Yi Yan had a relationship.

And it lasted for a long time, longer than any of Bai Zhao's scandal targets. I originally thought that the two of them would become successful, but I didn't expect that a year and a half ago, Bai Zhao suddenly announced his retirement from the entertainment industry.

Since then there has been no news.

It was not until these two days that the paparazzi secretly photographed the same man entering and leaving together.

The emotion under the man's eyes is incomprehensible.

"Long time no see, Teacher Bai." His voice was hoarse, as if a few words came out of his throat, and he was already gnashing his teeth.But the hand under the blue gown has already clenched slightly.

The blue veins on the back of the hand are clearly visible.

Director Li Songbai next to him has already set up the lights.

"Okay, okay, let's get started. It took a lot of effort to invite Teacher Bai, so we can't delay." The only role played by Bai Zhao is this scene, and only this confrontation scene.

At other times, the character Bai Zhao basically lives in other people's mouths.

"Okay." The woman raised her brows lightly, her eyes fell on Yi Yan without any emotion.

There was silence for a while.

Yi Yan approached Bai Zhao slowly with red eyes.

The Imperial Preceptor discovered Bai Jian's plan and knew that all his passion and affection had been used by Bai Jian as a plan.

She used him, used him to harm the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty.

"You were responsible for the massacre of Li Shangshu's family?" The man gritted his teeth with a gloomy face.

The woman frowned and took a step back. She seemed extraordinarily calm from beginning to end even though she had been exposed.

Even though she looked at him in pain.

"The Imperial Master knows better than anyone else, why bother asking again?" The woman stood there without moving, but calmly distanced herself from Yi Yan.

She's always like this... At the beginning, she left without saying goodbye, and only made one phone call after more than a month. She said she detested him.

"You were also responsible for the salt merchants in the south of the Yangtze River?" The man paused, and then asked again.

Bai Jian is the Imperial Master's Bai Yueguang, and she, Bai Zhao, is not Yi Yan's Bai Yueguang.

"No need to ask any more." The woman walked to the table on her own.

"The matter is exposed, I am speechless." The woman's eyes fell on the exquisite wine glass on the table in front of her.

Ruyu's fingers gently caressed the golden wine glass.

"This is brought by the national teacher himself? Is it my favorite sweet-scented osmanthus wine?" The woman poured a glass of wine on her own, with a smile in her eyes, just like before.

The man's hands in his sleeves tightened again and again.

"Don't drink it. It's not sweet-scented osmanthus wine." The man's expression was a little moved, but the corners of his eyes were red, and his voice seemed to come out of his throat with difficulty, and it was a little bitter.

"What a pity, it's not sweet-scented osmanthus wine." The woman's meaning was unclear.

She put the wine glass to her mouth, and wanted to drink it up.It was too late for Yi Yan to stop him, and the spirits drank down his throat.

The woman was sitting on the grand master's chair, with a slight smile on her lips.

"You still say it's not sweet-scented osmanthus wine, you're lying." Her truth gradually seemed to be illusory, as if it was about to float into the air at any time.

The corners of the teacher's eyes were red, but today was a helpless move, he came to take her life.

She knew from the beginning that she drank the wine decently without too much struggle.

Things came to light, and she used him to do a lot of evil things.

The emperor's life is difficult, she must die.

The man slowly stopped in front of Bai Jian.

"What else? What else is there besides confessing all the sins?" The man had a tear hanging from the corner of his eye, as if it was about to fall at any moment.

The woman was slightly silent.

"No." The two words were light and light, but they hit Yi Yan's heart like a heavy stone.

It's not the teacher's heart, but his heart.

"Why do you use me?" The man trembled slightly, but he wanted to caress Bai Jian's cheek but he just didn't reach out.

"Because...you'd better lie." The woman was as angry as silk, her face became paler and paler, her slender nails tightly clasped the grand master's chair, she had already drank the poison, she would not live long.

"It's better to lie... Bai Jian has been there for so long, even a little bit..." The man pursed his lips, and he slowly squatted in front of Bai Zhao, as if he wanted to hear a different answer from her mouth.

But he will be disappointed after all, just like him and Bai Zhao, like the national teacher and Bai Jian.

No matter in or out of the play, she always felt that he was a dispensable existence.

Never take it to heart, never worry about it.

"No." It was still a light word without any emotion, but it made Yi Yan's heart feel like a knife was twisted.

He is the national teacher today, and Bai Zhao is also Bai Jian.

There were some tearing marks on the man's expression, and he really wanted to ask her if she had other men outside, and if she ever cared about him.

But he knew that Bai Zhao would never say the answer he wanted.

Tears rolled down her lower eyelids, and the woman reached out to wipe the tears from the man's face, but...

Unexpectedly, it ran into Yi Yan's eyes, and my aunt looked at his red eye sockets.

At this point in the play, Bai Jian vomited a mouthful of blood, and it was basically over.

But Yi Yan reached out and grabbed Bai Zhao's wrist with great strength, which was not in the script.

It was not right to read the script next to it, but the director stopped it and asked to continue shooting without disturbing it.

The pain in his wrist, but Yi Yan never let go from the beginning to the end, as if he was grasping the only life-saving straw, and the only life-saving straw was his life.

He just looked at her like this, with a strong possessive desire in his eyes, and the joy of reunion after a long absence, but more of a loss.

How fake the tear was for a few minutes, Yi Yan couldn't tell.

The woman's cold fingertips wiped away the tears on the man's face, and then lightly brushed Yi Yan's red eyelids.

"Why are you crying, I'm using you..." The woman's breath became weaker and weaker.

Yi Yan's wrist was getting stronger and stronger.

"No prospect." Bai Zhao's fingers slipped from Yi Yan's face, and the woman sat on the chair dignifiedly, tilting her head slightly. She was very ambitious, but she also died of ambition.

Yi Yan thought... If he was the national teacher, he would not bear Bai Jian to die in front of him, he would rather use it for her...

The latter part is basically played temporarily, with the director's click.

Yi Yan pulled away from his emotions, a mocking smile crossed his face.

She was right, he was worthless.

(End of this chapter)