I abducted a mistress to go home

There are only Mu Huan and Jing Rong in the huge Zhaoyang Palace.Jing Rong sat at the table for a while before, and when Mu Huan passed by, she had already turned to sit on the couch by the window, and refreshments were placed on the small table.

"Come and sit." Seeing Mu Huan's hesitant appearance, Jing Rong curled her lips slightly, and spoke calmly at the table, and even wiped the smile off her lips in order to maintain a serious appearance.

Mu Huan glanced at her, looking a little troubled, then walked over and sat down with the hem of the dragon robe lifted up, without touching the refreshments on the table—although it looked like her favorite pastry prepared for her.

"Cough, Concubine Ai..." Mu Huan changed her address, and it became much more fluent after calling out. She said solemnly, "Concubine Ai is still angry?"

Jing Rong raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a half-smile, "The emperor has said so, how dare the concubines."

"I... didn't call anyone." Mu Huan lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "I was just curious so I went to have a look."

"Oh."

"It's Huanggu's property." Mu Huan blinked and explained, and then emphasized, "I didn't do anything."

"One thousand and six hundred taels." Jing Rong poured a cup of tea, and slowly said the unit, "Will the emperor explain to his concubine?"

"It was Miss Jiang who asked me to go there." Mu Huan's face collapsed, "It seems that she is not from Jinxiu Pavilion, it is that old bustard who wants to blackmail me! Besides, I didn't eat any tea and snacks there, How did you get so much money!"

"Oh." Jing Rong nodded, echoing blankly, "Continue."

Mu Huan pursed his lips, spread his hands helplessly and said, "It's gone."

"So why would the emperor think of going to that unclean place." Although Jing Rong knew the reason, she wanted to hear Mu Huan's answer more personally.

"Of course..." Mu Huan almost blurted out her cousin, but after thinking about it, it seemed that he was not very kind, "I... I just heard that the place is famous and the drinks are good, so... I went."

"Oh." Jing Rong curled his lips slowly, with a meaningful look in his eyes, "It seems that the concubine disturbed the emperor's tasting of fine wine."

The sound of "ah" dragged on, making Mu Huan's heart tremble a little.She showed a flattering and obedient smile, "Is there any wine that can compare to the ones in the palace, and the fine wine in the Zhaoyang Palace."

"Tsk. If the emperor is dissatisfied, just say it. The concubine is not such an unreasonable person, and I don't have to stop you from going...to have fun." Jing Rong looked at her expressionlessly, and the loneliness on the corners of her lips was suppressed. Going down, "Many people in the court say that courtiers and concubines are jealous."

"No, no!" Mu Huan shook his head almost like a rattle, "I don't want to, I only need Rong'er. You, you, you... You ignored me a few days ago, Ashu said that there are many places like that. It's a way to deceive people, let me learn..."

The corner of Jing Rong's mouth twitched, "So you went?"

Mu Huan nodded, covered his face and dared not look at her.

Jing Rong almost couldn't laugh or cry, she moved over and touched Mu Huan's head, and the address became softer: "Your Majesty did nothing wrong, it's just that my concubine was busy a few days ago and didn't take care of Your Majesty, Prince Jiacheng's son You don't know what kind of character it is, but His Majesty actually listened to the advice he gave... But if His Majesty wants to do something, just say it straight, and this concubine will never neglect you."

Mu Huan nodded blankly.Mu Shu, look at your suggestion!The reputation has already been defeated by Rongrong!You wait for me!

Jing Rong's face softened, and he poured a cup of tea and handed it over, very gentle and warm, "Didn't Your Majesty make a fuss for the new tribute tea a few days ago to ask my concubine to make it for you? Try it."

Mu Huan looked at her for a while, took a sip from his teacup, and then smiled and said, "Very good."

"Crack." Minghua stopped in a cold voice, sitting in front of the camera and watching the replay thoughtfully. Although the overall effect was satisfactory, he always felt that something was not quite right.

After a short pause, Mu Jinxi drank tea gracefully, and suddenly became unrestrained, raising her head and drinking a cup of clear tea.The tea that she drank too quickly and slightly flowed down the corners of her lips, showing an almost obscene color on her chin.

Water drops landed in the eyes of Jing Rong, who was dressed in brocade clothes opposite her. She raised one hand subconsciously as if trying to wipe away the stains for her, but the sudden uproar made her realize where she was now.Jing Rong lowered her eyes, her slender eyelashes concealed the emotion in her eyes, and it took a while for her to let out a breath.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Mu Jinxi sitting opposite him with his legs crossed, looking quite unrestrained.She poured another cup of tea and drank it slowly, and found that Jing Rong looked over expressionlessly and raised her eyebrows, put the teacup in front of her with a smile, and said in her most familiar tone: "Aifei, can you Try it?"

Jing Rong blinked, with a dazed look in her eyes, but she was suppressed by her in an instant, stood up with a expressionless face, and said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty, let's try it yourself."

Sure enough, before Jing Rong took a few steps, Mu Jinxi couldn't help laughing.

Jing Rong ignored her, straightened his back and went out, found his resting place, took out a bottle of water and took a sip.She didn't brew the tea herself, and compared to the taste in her memory, she couldn't bear to drink it.

"Jing Rong, come here." Minghua frowned and looked at it for a long time but couldn't find what she felt was wrong. Although the acting skills of these two people are not top-notch, there is a kind of exceptional harmony when they cooperate. , the feeling that can attract people in,

Jing Rong turned his head to look at her, and Shi Shiran walked over holding the mineral water bottle.The costume on her body has not been changed yet, and the noble queen's costume looks very docile on her body, both in and out of the play, as if she is the queen who is the mother of the world.

Minghua narrowed his eyes slowly, and the shadow cast by the peaked cap just shrouded this change in her.Seeing the beauty in ancient costume walking towards her, an aura exploded in her mind in an instant.Minghua's eyes lit up, he looked at the scene and then at the queen in the mirror.

"That's right." She murmured.

Jing Rong happened to come over, and asked suspiciously: "What? Did Director Ming ask me to come over for a reshoot?"

"No need." Ming Hua, who had kept a cold face for a long time, actually smiled, "You are very good, perfect." She emphasized, and looked at Jing Rong again before saying, "Of course, you can be more perfect."

Jing Rong slightly raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Listen carefully."

"Hmm~" Minghua thought for a while, "Your performance in the play has some traces of inadvertent chiseling. It seems that you are simply acting, rather than... showing her."

Jing Rong's heart skipped a beat, but she still maintained a calm look. She looked at Minghua, if there was no temptation: "How to say?"

Minghua frowned, stared at the corner of her clothes for a while and said, "Be yourself."

"Yes, be yourself, as long as you can do this." Minghua's eyebrows stretched, "I let you take this role because you and her... are very compatible with Queen Zhaoling. You have a similar It felt like this role was made just for you, you know."

Jing Rong nodded calmly.

"Very good." Minghua smiled, "You just need to be yourself, don't act deliberately, but experience it with your heart, I believe you can do better."

"Thank you." Jing Rong nodded politely, showing just the right smile, and then she saw you, Mu Jinxi, who was thinking.

"Okay, you go to rest first, you can have lunch later."

"Okay." Jing Rong thanked again and returned to the rest area, sat down and waited for Mu Jinxi to come over.Then she saw Mu Jinxi and Ming Hua whisper something before coming over.

"I heard it." Mu Jinxi unceremoniously snatched the bottle of water in her hand, took a sip of water to rinse her mouth, "Are you stressed?"

Jing Rong shook his head expressionlessly.

"But she's right about one thing, this drama is indeed tailor-made for you." Mu Jinxi twirled the plastic bottle playfully, and as expected touched the imprint left by Jing Rong.Looking at Jing Rong's expressionless face, she almost laughed out loud,

"What are you looking at?" Jing Rong glanced over and said with a sneer, "I heard that there is something called intellectual property right here."

Mu Jinxi knew what she wanted to say without asking, and said with a smile: "Copyrights are released 50 years after the author's death, otherwise you would think so."

Dayan has a history of more than a thousand years.

Jing Rong clicked his tongue, and suddenly leaned over and leaned her against the wall. The two faces were so close that Mu Jinxi could almost clearly see the fluff on her cheeks, "But I'm already standing in front of you. How should it be calculated?"

The queen's playful eyes seemed to reproduce the temperature of the year through a distance of thousands of years. Mu Jinxi blushed again and her heart beat, and her earlobes and neck flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Don't be so close, what a shame." She pushed it sternly.

From the corner of Jing Rong's eyes, she found that the people around them were observing them secretly. She let go of Mu Jinxi with a chuckle, took out her fan and fanned it leisurely.However, she has internal strength to protect her body from cold and heat, and this is just a show.

Ruoyou from all directions made Mu Jinxi a little uncomfortable, although the wall here blocked part of the peeping.Mu Jinxi snorted, his cold eyes swept around, quite powerful.Sure enough, many people restrained themselves.

Minghua noticed it, and just bent her lips into a slight smile, but she felt that another reason might be more important, after all—it was lunch time.

After dinner, Mu Jinxi took the script and hid to consider if there was anything that needed to be revised. She has often done this since the filming started. After all, although this is not her first plan to shoot, it is the only one who writes the script herself. edited.

Not to mention its significance?

The author has something to say: If you go home for a few days and are disliked, don't want it.When I was typing with my mobile phone, my mother ran over and scolded me. She thought I was reading a novel.Then looking at the previous paragraph, the whole mind went blank, and the hostility was almost uncontrollable.Writing small sweet articles can't save...