You are the most gentle

Because...she likes Jiang Lihe dressed like this so much.

Such a solemn and abstinent attire was a clear temptation to her.

Then it was, and now it is no exception.

Jiang Lihe was stunned for a moment, then smiled and answered her: "No problem, it's getting late, go to sleep, see you tomorrow."

Qin Xuan nodded and walked back to his room.

After taking a shower, Tan Xuan lay on the bed, his mind was full of Jiang Lihe wearing a light blue suit, his turbulent emotions couldn't be sorted out, Tan Xuan turned on his phone, and took the initiative to send Jiang Lihe a message.

【Good evening Mr. Jiang】

Across the wall, Jiang Lihe was on the phone with Xiao Cen. She was applying eye cream with both hands, holding the phone between her legendary right-angled shoulders, and leaning slightly sideways.

"Yes, three sets of suits of the same style can be delivered tomorrow. In addition, bring two of the newly released silk scarves. Don't want retro style, just keep it simple, preferably with a sense of abstinence."

Xiao Cen on the opposite side obviously didn't know what she was talking about.

"Forget it, wait for you to take pictures for me, and I will choose myself."

After hanging up the phone, a message just slid out.

Tan Xuan rubbed Putao's chin twice, just in time to see Jiang Lihe's message:

[Good night Xiaoxuan. 】

[Set the temperature of the air conditioner higher at night. 】

The next day, the two walked to the set together to film the scene after Gongsun Qin's last assassination in the play.

The time has also come to the end of the original "The Assassin", that is, the autumn of the third year after Li Huang's death, the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th.

Gongsun Qin moved back to Nianyu Palace from his own palace, and lived in the same palace with Queen Mother Gonghe.

There was a banquet in the Heavenly Palace on Mid-Autumn Festival, Gongsun Qin was too lazy to go, but according to the custom of his hometown, he placed moon cakes in the yard and sat looking at the sky under the bright moon.

Alone as a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my relatives every festive season.Knowing that the brother ascended the high place, there was only one person who planted dogwood all over the place.

Reminds me of many things from my childhood.

I thought of the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, my father and grandfather, and the Yitang I ate when I was a child.

In fact, she didn't feel lonely in the palace these years. In the first two years before the death of the late emperor, the palace was very lively. Since the death of Emperor Li, her only friend, Princess Li Wan, was no longer in the capital, and she didn't even feel lonely. how lonely.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's because of her.Even though Gong He was always at odds with her, there was always someone by her side who never left.At this time, Gong He was not around, and the loneliness that had been quietly growing for so many years suddenly rushed to her, hidden in the emptiest area of ​​her heart.

The little maid in the distance stood far behind her, secretly watching the back of this young concubine, her white robes were blown by the wind, making the little maid think she was not in the world.

Gongsun Qin sat casually, picked up a good-looking snack, but lost interest in eating it the moment she opened it, she suddenly thought that she was only 24 years old, but she seemed to have nothing.

No, she still has someone else.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Gong He walked in the door carrying a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine from outside.

She didn't wait until the banquet was over, she must have left early.

Before calling her out, she saw Gongsun Qin sitting alone. The loneliness emanating from him caught her heart for a moment. She raised her voice slightly and called her, "Qin'er?"

Seeing her, Gongsun Qin quickly got up and walked over quickly.

"Why did you come back so early, what is this?"

The joyful tone instantly dispelled Gong He's fatigue.

Gong He smiled, and shook the jar in his hand: "I was too lazy to deal with them, so I came back. This is the sweet-scented osmanthus wine made by the Imperial Dining Room a few years ago. You should like it. They are quite sensible, so they brought it to me. .

"I like it." Gongsun Qin said happily.

The two held hands and walked back into the hall side by side.

Stepping into the palace gate together, Gongsun Qin turned and closed the palace gate as usual, but Gong He keenly sensed that something was wrong.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

A cold dagger suddenly appeared in Gongsun Qin's wide and wide sleeves. The dagger was windy and stabbed at Gong He without any pause. Gong He was forced to take a step back and leaned against the wooden door. Soon Gongsun Qin bullied him. Pressing himself up and embracing the dignified empress, Gong He was immediately unable to move.

Killing intent filled the air for an instant.

Gongsun Qin pursed her lips, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and the dagger she held in her backhand was pressed against Gong He's neck, and she could cut her throat with just one inch of advance.

Gong He relaxed her body and simply gave up all struggles.

She didn't expect Gongsun Qin to have such a trick, she couldn't guard against it.

It was she who lost.

The person who had always wanted to kill her finally succeeded in the assassination.

This time Gong He didn't make any preparations, afraid of hurting the other party, she didn't have time to attack Gongsun Qin, nor did she hide a knife in her cuff.

In fact, the moment she hesitated, she had already written the ending of this assassination.

"This time I was defenseless."

Gong He looked at her carefully by the moonlight.

"Yes, you can't guess." Gongsun Qin pursed his lips and smiled magnificently.

In a daze, Gong He saw the stunning dancer who was full of spirits a few years ago. Since the death of Li Huang, she has never smiled like this again.

Even if she saw herself, she wouldn't smile like that.