The little prince of the movie queen's house

"I don't know." Shen Qinghe was silent for a long time before slowly uttering a voice, "I don't know who you are, I don't know what you want to do, I just know, and I just want to tell you that tolerance is a very dangerous people."

You don't like him, and don't... have other thoughts about him.

This time it was Yan Jingxue's turn to be silent.

Tolerance is not easy, she naturally knows that Guangyan Jingxue has known countless killers and dead men who have fallen into his hands one after another.

This time she came, and she was not completely sure.It's just about rejuvenating the country of Yan, and she has no way to refuse.

The rooster wakes up in the morning, and you can't see your fingers around you. The sun seems to be spit out from the other end of the horizon, but the night before dawn is the darkest.

Yan Jingxue finally said nothing.

She was silent, and broke free from under Shen Qinghe, the fingers on her side trembled slightly in the darkness.

Shen Qinghe maintained the posture of lying on his side without moving.She didn't speak again until Yan Jingxue rolled over and got out of bed.

Shen Qinghe often wondered later, if she still had the courage of her youth, would the ending be slightly different.

In the darkness, Yan Jingxue's rustling sound of dressing was not obvious, Shen Qinghe turned his back to the bed curtain, and the curtain fell, as if there was a chasm between them, her heart was beating so heavily that she couldn't breathe.

——The camera shot from inside the tent, vaguely capturing Yan Jingxue's figure, and finally landed on Shen Qinghe.

The light was weak, just in time to capture the fine beads of sweat on Shen Qinghe's forehead into the camera lens.

There was no movement behind him, Shen Qinghe opened his eyes, but remained the same, motionless.

She...likes Yan Jingxue, but forgot to consider whether Yan Jingxue is willing to accept her dirty feelings.

I also forgot that the only one who is unyielding is the huge mountain boulder lying in the middle, not to mention her elder brother who sits in the mountains and rivers.

She is never worthy of "knowing", she just needs to be a "princess" obediently, a "general's wife".

The camera moved slowly, and the close-up shot was on Shen Qinghe's hand—the slender fingers gripped the gold-embroidered quilt, tightening it inch by inch, faint blue veins were faintly visible on the back of the fair hand.

Shen Qinghe's breathing became more and more rapid, the camera turned and moved outside the tent, and through the curtain, he saw Shen Qinghe's faintly slender back.

Suddenly, a slightly weak voice came from inside the tent: "Red Moon..."

Harbaugh stared at the camera intently, and decisively shouted "ka".

This is the end of the night scene where the crisis first appeared, the confrontation between the two.

Harbaugh didn't pick out any faults, took a short break and immediately started the next shot.

The general's mansion invited an imperial doctor overnight.

Shen Qinghe's fetal gas moved.

After a busy night, the general's mansion became quiet again before dawn, as if nothing had happened.

Hongyue stood by Shen Qinghe's bed, drenched in sweat from fright.

Shen Qinghe drank the medicine and became very sleepy.

There was no Qianjiu's part in this scene. It took more than half an hour to shoot for just one scene. When Chi Yi adjusted his state and came out, his whole body seemed to have been soaked in water.

Cheng Nan came over to help her in a hurry.

"Where's Ah Jiu?" Chi Yi glanced at him, but saw no one.

"I just changed clothes and I'm in the lounge now," Cheng Nan helped her to the lounge, chattering, "I don't think she's in the show yet, it doesn't feel right."

It's right not to play.

Chi Yi said "um" lightly, without any other response.

Qian Jiu was silent all the way, Chi Yi didn't seem to notice anything wrong with her, and didn't ask anything.

Chi Yi woke up early the next morning, Qian Jiu was still asleep, she opened her hazy eyes and saw Chi Yi smiling, "There is no scene with you today, you can stay in the hotel, if you can't stay longer, you can go out for a walk. "

Qian Jiu blinked, and watched Chi Yi leave without moving.

The sound insulation and shading effects of the room are very good. Once the door is closed, the room returns to darkness and silence.

The heart was not peaceful, Qian Jiu closed her eyes, she could hear it beating deafeningly in her chest.

Qian Jiu pursed her lower lip, turned around and lay on her back, her eyes scattered aimlessly on the ceiling, where the dark pattern of an unknown flower was carved, it wasn't very pretty, nor was it ugly.

Obviously there is no need to go to the set, but I can't help but think of the following plot in my head.

Maybe it's not thinking about it, but I haven't forgotten it.Ever since the day she became Yan Jingxue, she has been waiting for this day.

Qian Jiu pulled up the quilt to cover her face.

What should she do?

……

Things went very smoothly on set.

At this point in the plot, Shen Qinghe had such a big incident, but Yan Jingxue never showed her face from the beginning to the end.

Shen Qinghe pretended not to let Hongyue tell Yan Jingxue, in case she was worried, and hoped and despaired in his heart——Yan Jingxue probably didn't like her.

According to the next announcement of the crew, it was Shen Qinghe's one-man show for several days in a row. From Shen Qinghe's illness to his recovery, more than half a month passed, and Yan Jingxue remained silent.

Hongyue has been there several times, but has not seen anyone. Yan Jingxue seems to have left the house early in the morning.

"Miss Yan is also true. She leaves early and returns late every day, and she doesn't even see a single person. The princess is not in good health, so she doesn't know to come and see her."

Hongyue complained to herself, and swung the fan a little faster, causing the papers on the table to fly wildly.

Shen Qinghe lay on the bed for more than half a month, and was reluctantly put down from the bed today, and finally became interested in practicing calligraphy, but he didn't expect to listen to Hongyue's nagging.

Shaking his head and smiling, he picked up the paperweight and pressed down the written words on the side, and then took out a pen and filled it with ink, "Hongyue, grind the ink."

Hongyue put down her fan reluctantly, studied the ink obediently, but refused to give in, "Princess, what do you think Miss Yan is doing? It's been so long, I haven't seen her in the daytime."

Shen Qinghe's hand holding the pen paused, and the last word was blurred into a ball. Hongyue poked her head to look, and it was vaguely written——everything is empty, cause and effect are not empty, everything is not gone, only karma is with you.

"Princess?"

"Try to keep the affairs of the family secret." Shen Qinghe put down his pen, completely lost interest, and Hongyue still felt that something was wrong with Yan Jingxue, how could that person in the palace let it go?

In the past, when her father was alive, she still had a few confidantes, but now, the more she lives, the more closed she is, and she has fallen to the point where she doesn't know anything.

Shen Qinghe rubbed his brows and stood up, feeling very tired, "Little Xueer, didn't she say where she was going?"

"No," Hongyue shook her head, thought for a while and then complained, "It's not a good place, the housekeeper went to settle the bill for her a few days ago, restaurants, theaters and those dirty places owed a lot Less silver."

Shen Qinghe couldn't hold back his surprise, and burst out laughing, "Really?"

"Princess, you are still laughing, she went out in the name of our Zhen Guo General's Mansion, I don't know how embarrassing it is!"

"It doesn't matter, I'm still young after all." Shen Qinghe sat down again, feeling excited again, laid out the paper again, picked up a pen and thought for a while, then tilted his head and told Hongyue: "Tomorrow, ask the housekeeper to transfer the regular money to Xiaoxueer. For the guests brought back by the general, don’t defraud others of the money.”

"Princess!" Hongyue stomped her feet, "That's not the case at all! Have you forgotten? You arranged these things since she entered the mansion, and the money is simply not enough for her to spend."

"Then give me more." Shen Qinghe turned his head with a slight smile, teasing softly, "Anyway, it's the general's money, so the general won't be distressed."

Hongyue was so angry that she could only obediently respond: "Yes."

Shen Qinghe glanced out the window, it was a rare and fine weather, no wonder she also felt much more relaxed.

When Hongyue was tidying up the desk later, she secretly glanced at Shen Qinghe's later writing—everything has come to nothing since ancient times, so who can take it easy.

The princess's words are always gentle and carefree, but these few words are not the same. Hongyue can't tell what is different, but she feels that some places are like knives, and she wants to kill them in a daze.

……

Chi Yi knows calligraphy, which is nothing new in Hubo. Those actors who are working with Chi Yi for the first time are inevitably a little surprised, especially Hongyue.

That scene ended with her, and after filming, she took a photo with a piece of paper and posted a Weibo: "Ms. Chi's handwriting is so beautiful."

Chi Yi didn't look at it, so he didn't reply, rushed to the hot search, Cheng Nan took the number and replied "Thank you", carrying the cold wind through to the end.

"Qian Jiu didn't come?" Chi Yi leaned on the sofa in the lounge, unable to relax.

"I didn't come. Didn't she not have any roles in these few days?" Cheng Nan was a little confused. The filming of this scene made them both in a strange state.

Not only did he not come, but he also returned to the hotel at night, and Qian Jiu was not there.

Panic, panic that fell to the bottom of the valley.

Everything should be moving forward according to Chi Yi's plan. Qian Jiu has indeed entered the drama. She can't tell the difference between Yan Jingxue and herself, nor Shen Qinghe and Chi Yi. She lures Qian Jiu into the urn step by step. Qianjiu still loves her.

It's just that she didn't expect that if Yan Jingxue refused to see Shen Qinghe, Qian Jiu would also avoid her.

Chi Yi was sitting in the outer hall, turning on all the lights in the room, with a dazed expression, Qian Jiu's luggage was not taken away, she should just go out...to play, right?Should be back soon, right?

Chi Yi was sitting upright before, trying to suppress the panic in her heart, and smiled softly, but then she couldn't hold it anymore, she hugged her knees, leaned on the sofa, looked at the door, and saw the door open again and again in a daze.

At first she didn't dare to call Qianjiu, afraid of interrupting the play, but finally she couldn't bear it anymore and dialed the top number - "Ai Qianjiu".

A mechanical female voice from inside dashed her hopes.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, an incoming call from "Ai Qianjiu" appeared on the phone screen.

Chi Yi slid his fingers across the screen with trembling fingers, his voice was a little hoarse, and he maintained his final calmness, "Ah Jiu?"

"aunt."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little off, and for a moment Chi Yi didn't connect her with the dull Yan Jingxue these days.

"Well, I'm here." Chi Yi leaned forward, tightly covering his ear with the hand holding the phone.

How could her little Qianjiu be willing to let go?

"I just got off the plane."

Qianjiu seems to have become the original Qianjiu again.Chi Yi vaguely heard the words "Capital International Airport", Qian Jiu was still talking, so she didn't interrupt.

"Mr. Song asked me to sing a song together. I read the announcement and had three days off, so I agreed to her. You were filming and didn't tell you."

Song Sijun asked Qianjiu to sing?Doesn't she know she is filming?

"Okay," Chi Yi rested his forehead on his knees, clenched his hands by his side tightly, but his tone was very gentle, "It's getting late, should you go home to sleep or go to Teacher Song's?"

"Go home and sleep, and take a walk with the steamed buns." Qian Jiu seemed to be laughing, her voice was soft, as if flying in the sky, "Tomorrow I will go directly to the recording studio."

"Okay." Chi Yi opened his eyes wide, his heart ached terribly, "Have you asked the driver to pick you up? You must pay attention to safety alone."

"I know, aunt," Qian Jiu opened the door and got into the car, "Mr. Gu arranged a car for me, and I'll be home in a while, isn't aunt going to get up early tomorrow? I'm not here, so you should go to bed early. "

With that one sentence, Chi Yi was almost speechless.

"Ah Jiu, go to bed early when you go back." She could hardly finish the simple sentence.

"Good baby."

Without further words, Qianjiu hung up the phone.

Chi Yi curled up on the sofa and maintained that position for a long time.

She actually wanted to ask Qianjiu when she would come back, but she finally did, so she didn't ask.

On the second day after Qian Jiu returned to Beijing, Chi Yi's condition was even worse, but fortunately Shen Qinghe's complexion was not very good either.

Shen Qinghe lay down on the bed during the Mid-Autumn Festival, this matter aroused the emperor's dissatisfaction, he found an excuse to punish Shen Qinghe, and only said that the Mid-Autumn Festival half a month later must not let the general's mansion lose face .

Tolerance is not in the house, these things are still troublesome.

To prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival, this year it will be many mornings, Shen Qinghe writes the gift list, not feeling it is funny.

But her heart was inevitably empty, Yan Jingxue never came to her once, she asked Hongyue every day where Xiao Xueer went today, sometimes Hongyue knew, sometimes Hongyue didn't know.

Shen Qinghe didn't dare to look for her.

Even if I really think in my heart, the days with Yan Jingxue are always too happy.

The accident happened on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

General Zhen Guo Rong Buyi treason died.