The Black and Red Mentor of the Queen

If Lu Li felt wronged, tears welled up in his eyes, and there was a red tide at the end of his eyes, as if he had lightly swept away with pink eyeshadow powder, which made the flush flush a little more delicate.

In addition, Lu Li cleverly shifted his gaze down to avoid Yan Wen's gaze, making him look even more pitiful.

Yan Wen's originally accumulated anger was stirred in by Lu Li's tearful eyes. Lu Li squeezed his long sleeves tightly in his hands, wrinkled tightly. He didn't dare to raise his head, dared not say much, only the word "sister" , are all pressed in the mouth of the throat, with a crying voice, slowly stretched out.

Admitting the mistake well, not to mention it wasn't her fault, made Yan Wen's heart soften, and instead gently held Lu Li's hand.

Zhong Lingxiu just came over from a sexual encounter, and at this moment her whole body was wet, sweat was hanging on her forehead, her hands and feet were still shaking slightly, her small face was pale, as if it had been salvaged from the water.

Si Xian held her hand, but didn't stay for long, she just lifted the corner of the quilt and put Zhong Lingxiu's hand into the quilt.

"Let's rest."

"Sister." Zhong Lingxiu seemed to want to call Si Xian to stop, but Si Xian had already opened the door, and when she turned around, she closed the door again for Zhong Lingxiu.

Zhong Lingxiu looked at the closed door, and the tears in her eyes fell down. She curled herself up, shrank her head into the quilt, and cried softly and carefully.

Si Xian sat in the yard in the middle of the night, looked up at the hazy moonlight, stood up against the cold dew all over her body, guessed that Zhong Lingxiu was tired from crying, and was fast asleep, so she gently pushed open the door.

Sitting beside Zhong Lingxiu's bed, she pulled down Zhong Lingxiu's tightly covered quilt, revealing his tear-stained face.

The moonlight was covered by the clouds, so the light was not very bright. Si Xian had good eyesight, and with only the faint light, she gently brushed away Zhong Lingxiu's messy long hair sticking to her face.

A pair of beautiful eyes are red and swollen, and they are still twitching in sleep, so I feel wronged.

Si Xian was so amused by her appearance that she was both angry and laughing, sighed, and carefully tucked the quilt tightly.

She just looked at Zhong Lingxiu quietly.

This little white snake who crossed the mountains and plains with me has been with him for more than ten years in the blink of an eye. If a hundred-year-old snake has a different spiritual root than ordinary people, it is a rare practice to be able to transform into a human body in 300 years. body.

But if it's hard to see her spiritual root, it's just a love calamity, coming and going for dozens of years, back and forth, without end, it's even more incomprehensible to Si Xian.

Having known each other for more than ten years, Zhong Lingxiu is usually skinny, which rabbit spirit in the mountains and fields is not afraid of her, but has a face like a fairy, and always runs to the mountains and forests, relying on a good-looking face He hooked up with the little goblins to come up to have a look, and within a moment, he fell into Zhong Lingxiu's grasp, and was carried back happily by Zhong Lingxiu, presenting treasures with Si Xian.

However, the usual deception ends here. Although Zhong Lingxiu is a little snake with no warmth, her temperament is different from other beasts in the mountains and forests. She is very obedient and obedient.

Just this time.

Si Xian held Zhong Lingxiu's wrist, with protruding wrist bones, smooth skin, and a slight coolness.

The spiritual power passed through the wrists held by the two, and flowed through Zhong Lingxiu's whole body, walking all over, rushing from left to right, a little impatient and a little restless.

Si Xian's brows became tighter and tighter, and then her throat became sweet, and she swallowed the blood that was about to gush out, trembling slightly, she withdrew her hand.

The spiritual root is damaged, the soul is incomplete, and the little white snake is really a fool.

Si Xian withdrew her hand, stretched out two fingers to wipe off the blood that gushed out from the corner of her mouth, and then pulled out the sleeve that Zhong Lingxiu had pinched in her palm at some point, and then probed Zhong Lingxiu On the sleeping face, the brows gradually stretched.

Then Si Xian carefully covered Zhong Lingxiu with a quilt, and closed the doors and windows of her room when she got up to leave, so as not to let the wind leak and catch the cold.

When she left the room, she turned her head to look at the muttering Zhong Lingxiu, sighed, and closed the door.

063 jumped out at the right time: "Congratulations to the two teachers, this match went so well!"

Si Xian's distress, confusion, and temptation were all presented one by one, but Lu Li's performance was simpler, she was just a little white snake in her sleep.But when Yan Wen stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, the heat from his palm made Lu Li feel a little dazed.

When 063 spoke, Yan Wen was still standing outside the door and didn't push the door to come in. Lu Li sat on the bed, quietly watching the closed door, and didn't rush.

On the contrary, 063 was a little anxious. It looked at Lu Li inside the door, and Yan Wen outside the door. It didn't dare to speak in front of Yan Wen, so it had to move to Lu Li's side, and only whispered to Lu Li.

"What's the matter, Mr. Yan? Why hasn't he said anything yet?"

Lu Li raised his eyes, Yan Wen's figure was reflected on the tightly closed doors and windows, the night wind blew gently, blowing Yan Wen's long hair, like twirling branches in the darkness, strand by strand, strand by strand, Entanglement arises, in the long silent night when there is no one, it seems to be gentle and lingering. "She might have gotten into the show." Lu Li replied in a low voice.

Yan Wen's came into the play a few times, but this time he came very calmly.

In "The Heartbeat of the Wind", it was led by Lu Li and brought into the time of youth, and returning to school was the guide.In the last scene, he also entered the scene more or less, the anger climbed to the peak, the joy and anger were all in the gap, when Lu Li was allowed to bite the opponent's flesh, the anger exploded, it was emotional Explosive.

The first time was to guide, the second time was to rely on the so-called emotions, but this time, it was so gentle and gentle that Lu Li didn't even say a word. A feeling of pity.

It came gently and calmly, without too many surprises.

So Yan Wen couldn't figure out where, what moment, and what exactly caused her to suddenly enter the scene.

She seemed to have turned into Si Xian at that moment, and she could understand Si Xian's usual care for Zhong Lingxiu, his preference for Zhong Lingxiu, and his worry about Zhong Lingxiu at this time.

Thousands of emotions flooded up, which was not a good thing for Yan Wen.

Her understanding of people or things has always been very simple, and her analysis of emotions and perception of emotions are not as complicated as other people's thinking. Apart from liking or disliking, she rarely has other emotions. Not to mention the sudden surge of various emotions.

A little confused, and a little overwhelmed.

Unable to find the source, Yan Wen was a little confused about it.

The cold wind blew at night, Yan Wen didn't seem to have recovered, until Lu Li opened the door, Yan Wen turned to look at Lu Li, and Lu Li smiled softly at her.

"Teacher Yan, our scene is over."

Yan Wen nodded obediently: "I seem to have entered the drama just now."

Lu Li leaned against the door, glanced at Yan Wen's wind-torn hair, nodded, and opened the door a little, "Why don't you come in and think about it, it's windy outside and it's a bit cold."

Yan Wen looked up, just in time to see that Lu Li was only wearing a thin underwear, he nodded hurriedly, followed behind Lu Li, returned to the room, and closed the door carefully.

Cowardly, 063 didn't dare to talk to Yan Wen, hid behind Lu Li and looked at Yan Wen quietly.

Yan Wen frowned, holding a script in his hand, sitting at the table, looking at Lu Li eagerly.

Lu Li poured her a cup of tea first, then smiled lightly and said, "It's a good thing to be in the play, isn't Teacher Yan always worried about not being able to be in the play?"

"Yeah." Yan Wen nodded, "But there are too many emotions coming out of nowhere, I'm a little...unable to handle it."

This time it was Lu Li's turn to be slightly shocked.

If Yan Wen got involved in the play, or wanted to ask him for advice on how to deal with it that he didn't know, Lu Li was ready to appease those who couldn't get on the play, couldn't distinguish between the plot and the reality, but what Yan Wen cared about was Si Xian had too much emotion for Zhong Lingxiu, and she couldn't bear it.

If Yan Wen is a person who can quickly enter the drama, has a high ability of empathy, coupled with her unique learning ability and imitation ability, in the entertainment industry, she must have a farther road to go.

It is difficult for most people to get out of the play after they are full of emotions. This is the so-called "love because of the play". After a play is filmed for several months, the actors and actresses face each other day and night, emotional conflicts When I was young, it was difficult to distinguish what is drama and what is life.

At this time, in real life, it will slowly continue to develop until real life takes up most of it, the emotion in the scene gradually recedes, and the actors and actresses will cut off this newly developed relationship again.

The audience sighed endlessly, but in fact, both parties were not good people.

So for the first time to enter a drama, what many people care about is to distinguish between what is drama and what is reality, or they want to know how to quickly get out of the drama.

But Yan Wen was neither.

What Yan Wen cared about was that she didn't handle Si Xian's emotions well, there were too many emotions, and she couldn't handle them.

But in the data given by the system, there is no call to stop, so although Yan Wen thinks it is not a good place, it is not bad for the public.

However, Lu Li was not in a hurry to check whether Yanwen was going to play, he just sat next to Yanwen, and asked patiently and softly, "What kind of emotion does Teacher Yan think he didn't receive?"

After hearing Lu Li's question, Yan Wen hurriedly sat up straight.

"I always feel that it's true that Si Xian loves Zhong Lingxiu, but I also feel that this kind of love is too strong, unlike Si Xian's character. But just now... Teacher, you slept here when Zhong Lingxiu was here." Yan Wen pointed to the bed, "I think you are Zhong Lingxiu, and I am Si Xian, but I feel very distressed. Zhong Lingxiu shouldn't deserve all of this, but the emotions are too strong. When I accept it, I feel a little bit sad. Disaster."

This surprised Lu Li a bit.

Lu Li looked at Yan Wen quietly, Yan Wen let out a long sigh, but couldn't regain consciousness, couldn't understand, all the extra emotions bothered her, and she couldn't tell for a while.

When an actor enters a play, the difficulty is to put herself into the role, but judging from Yan Wen's reaction, she is accepting the role instead, which made Lu Li feel strange, and at the same time turned his head to look at 063.

Seeing that Lu Li didn't answer him, Yan Wen also raised his head to look at Lu Li, and then touched his earlobe with some embarrassment: "Maybe I'm too weird."

Lu Li was stunned.

When he turned around, Yan Wen had lowered his head again, not letting Lu Li see his gaze.

It was also because of Yan Wen's avoidance that Lu Li's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly grasped the meaning of Yan Wen's words.

The tea in front of me was already completely cold, and the few pieces of tea leaves that floated up and down had gradually settled to the bottom of the cup.

Lu Li never took his eyes off Yan Wen.

From the day they met Yan Wen, the two of them entered the system together, Yan Wen didn't give people the feeling of being cold, she didn't care about her own personality, on the contrary, the cold personality that fans made for her didn't match at all above.

Wisdom, wit, and self-knowledge unmatched by others.

In addition to being unable to get into the drama and being difficult to empathize with, Yan Wen has a strong learning ability. She has never said that she is "weird" from her mouth, and it is really strange to mention it now.

Lu Li poured out the cold tea in front of Yan Wen, and poured another cup of hot tea for Yan Wen.

"Does Teacher Yan think I'm weird?"

Yan Wen, who was asked back by Lu Li, suddenly froze. He blinked and looked at Lu Li in a daze.

"Teacher has...what's so strange?"

"It's too easy to get into the drama. Once you get into the drama, you can't get out. You just do what Zhong Lingxiu should do over and over again, so that I can slowly and gradually believe that I am Zhong Lingxiu." Lu Li pursed his lips and said. Although it was cold, the corners of his eyes were curled up, "Is this so strange?"

Yan Wen looked at Lu Li and didn't speak for a while.

"I used to think that I was weird. I could play several roles. Every role was me and it wasn't me. I felt like a monster."

"No." Yan Wen immediately retorted without thinking, "Ms. Lu is amazing!"

"Yeah, the director likes me like this. You don't need to start over with NG, and you don't need to adjust your emotions. You can do whatever you want, not to mention that the directors you worked with before don't have any special emotions."

Lu Li shook his head, pushed the tea in front of Yan Wen, signaling Yan Wen to drink it while it was hot, Yan Wen looked down, picked up the teacup, and finished Lu Li's newly poured cup of tea.

It's black tea, which warms the stomach.

"Although the director likes it, I always feel that I am strange. I am different from others. In other people's lives, I am just being that single self, but in my life, I have a different life."

"I'm different from others, it's kind of weird." Lu Li paused slightly when she said that, she seemed to be thinking carefully, and seemed to be recalling how strange she was back then.The eyes narrowed slightly, the eyebrows raised slightly, the eyes that had no focal length before, gradually, slowly, there was light.It was shining brightly, matching the stars in the sky, falling into Lu Li's eyes.

"But it's cool!"

Lu Li smiled and turned to Yan Wen: "When we enter the play, we use ourselves as the role to feel their emotions and experience their joy. But Teacher Yan is different. Teacher Yan accepts their emotions and carries their joy. Teacher Yan I haven't seen this one, but it's cooler than being in a show!"

She turned her starry eyes to Yan Wen, as if she also let Yan Wen experience all these feelings, proud, different from others, confident, positive and progressive.

"Teacher Yan will teach me later, I want to try it too."

Although Yan Wen's emotions were low, Lu Li accepted them one by one. With only a few words, Lu Li had already pointed out the doubts in Yan Wen's heart.

Until Yan Wen gradually raised his head, looked at Lu Li slowly, analyzed the meaning of Lu Li's words completely, and after understanding Lu Li's meaning, he also slowly raised the corners of his lips.Like when the gentle breeze caresses her face, the spring is full of joy, and she smiles softly in the face of the spring.

Yan Wen was so smart, he immediately understood his emotions from Lu Li's words, until he smiled lightly at Lu Li, and Lu Li followed suit, slowly heaving a sigh of relief.

063, who had been silent all this time, also slowly let out a sigh of relief.

Harmony system, how can the two young ladies be like this.

Lu Li seemed to hear 063's sigh, and turned his head to stare at 063: "Aren't you going to give us the next script? You really want to waste us in the system and be punished."

"Don't dare." 063 happily divided the script into the hands of the two teachers, "The next scene is that Si Xian found Zhong Lingxiu's incomplete soul from Zong Yuqiu's dreams, and returned it Yu Zhong Lingxiu."

This skipped the rivalry scene between Si Xian and Zong Yuqiu, and the scene where Zhong Lingxiu lay in bed for several days.

After reading the script, Yan Wen returned to his original cuteness. When he read the script honestly, he would always ask 063 for a pen. She is a person who likes to take notes, organized, clear, and down-to-earth.

Lu Li glanced sideways at Yan Wen, and saw that Yan Wen had stopped discussing his strangeness, but after accepting his argument, he accepted 063's script with peace of mind, and discussed the plot again with Yan Wen.

The original plot was that Si Xian got Zhong Lingxiu's soul from Zong Yuqiu, but after several rounds, she finally went alone, but unexpectedly, she ushered in the demon realm robbery in Zong Yuqiu's consciousness ahead of time.

All kinds of fantasies are so confusing that they can't be seen clearly. Among them are her, Zong Yuqiu, and Zhong Lingxiu.

In this scene, Zhong Lingxiu is wrapped around her wrist as a little snake, like the years when the two of them spent each other in the mountains and forests, but not like it.

The surrounding scenery is different, the surrounding palaces are different, and she couldn't tell where it was for a while.

After watching the scene, Yan Wen raised his head and winked secretly at Lu Li: "This is the past life of Si Xian and Zhong Lingxiu."

Lu Li was surprised.

"You know this as well?"

"I guessed it." Yan Wen said with a smile, "This is the robbery of the Demon Realm. Si Xian came to Zong Yuqiu's dream to find Zhong Lingxiu's soul, which means that there must be a connection between Zhong Lingxiu and Zong Yuqiu. As soon as Si Xian came, he entered the Demon Realm Tribulation, which means that Si Xian is also related to Zong Yuqiu, and Zong Yuqiu is the rope that connects the two of them to descend to the mortal world and transform into dragons. If so, there must be entanglements before, and I will mention the illusion again. That must have something to do with the previous life."

"Zhong Lingxiu in her previous life was the little white snake wrapped around Si Xian's wrist."

Yan Wen must be very good at reading.

He's a top student in the school, and he can't compare to someone like Lu Li.

After the two discussed again, they proposed to try this scene first.

063 changed the scene in front of the two according to his words, and the surroundings immediately became chaotic, as if they were really in a realm of illusion.

Lu Li looked up at Yan Wen, and saw a dragon pattern on the center of Yan Wen's eyebrows. He was wearing a red crown dress. Although his hair was not tied up long, the jet-black hair fell down, and it was scattered lazily like Yan Wen's expression. On the shoulders, it hangs down with the movement.

Although she was dressed in fine clothes and full of make-up, she stepped in the chaos with bare feet, making her look even more lazy.

"Have we started yet?" Lu Li asked softly.

Yan Wen looked sideways at Lu Li, nodded, and in a split second, Lu Li turned into a slender white snake, which took advantage of the trend and wrapped itself around Yan Wen's wrist.

Barefoot, Si Xian came back from Lingxiao Hall, carrying the little white snake she had just picked up, leisurely stepped across the front hall, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, squinted her eyes, and looked at the little snake that was still hibernating.She was born small and pitiful, and was very much loved by Si Xian.

Si Xian left her in Lingxiao Palace, and she had to come to have a look sooner or later.

Then the scene changed again, there was no time in the sky, and Si Xian didn't know how long she would keep the little white snake, and she had to keep it company in the empty Lingxiao Palace.

She gave the little white snake a breath of fairy energy, only looking forward to a certain day.

Get the spiritual luck of the heaven and the earth, the sky is beautiful, and the bell is beautiful.

Zhong Lingxiu quietly, naked, poked out from Si Xian's quilt, and called Si Xian softly.

"elder sister."

Like a child, she hugged Si Xian's waist with both hands, resting her head on Si Xian's shoulder socket, with her raised eyes, charming like a goblin, she pressed against Si Xian's ears, rubbing her head again and again, following The same as when he was a snake, the little triangular head obediently rubbed against Si Xian's neck.

The breath is long and warm, and it is no longer a cold little white snake.

"Sister" yelled too softly, Yan Wen had no time to appreciate it, and blushed. Dragon Tendon.

"Sister, look at me! Sister!"

Yan Wen suddenly took a deep breath, she was no longer Si Xian, she pulled herself out of Si Xian's nightmare, when she raised her head, Lu Li was still kneeling in the hall, holding the dragon's tendons and embracing the dragon bone .

Yan Wen tentatively stretched out his hand to Lu Li, but Lu Li never held her hand back. She just knelt in front of the hall, blood and tears welling up, her hands and feet trembling slightly, entering the scene.

She is a little white snake who has lost her support. What she holds in her hands and in her arms is Si Xian's lifeblood.

Yan Wen felt a sharp pain in her heart. She was brought into the play by Lu Li just now, and her grief was too strong. She couldn't bear the heart-piercing pain, so she had to pull herself out quickly, but saw that Lu Li was still deeply involved.

"Please look at me."

It was Zhong Lingxiu who knew he was wrong.

Yan Wen half-kneeled in front of Lu Li, holding Lu Li's bloody hand, seeing Lu Li slowly looking up at him, Yan Wen fixed Lu Li's eyes.

"Teacher, look at me, it's Yan Wen."

Yes……

It's Si Xian, it's Yan Wen.

Returning to his place of consciousness, Lu Li took a deep breath, panted several times, and then hugged Yan Wen.

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