The film king seeks favor: The screenwriter loves me a lot

"Choose the day to copy and cut?!" Gong Yu's heart seemed to be pinched by something suddenly, and a feeling of blood rushing straight to the top of his head made his eyes go dark for an instant.

"Yes, everyone including Wu Ma has been locked up in prison."

Mama Wu's loving face immediately appeared in Gong Yu's mind. Apart from the queen mother, she was the only one who truly loved her.When he was young, he felt that Wu Ma was the most conscientious among the nurses. After his mother passed away, he especially felt that Wu Ma really loved him as her own child.

Wu Ma remembered every hobby of his, every little detail of his life, and even cared about him in every possible way.This made Gong Yu feel even more uncomfortable, how could he watch Wu Ma be beheaded like this!

But once he showed up, he fell right into the arms of Duanmu Gongcheng and Duanmu Gongqi. They wanted him to come out to rob the prison, so they couldn't help exposing themselves completely, and such a big event as robbing the prison would push him to the gate of hell. He was not afraid Death, but something happened to him, what can Xiao Xi do?
Now Duanmu Gongcheng is really giving him a great general, making him in a dilemma.

When Murong Yunxi heard it, she felt extremely uncomfortable. Mama Wu loved her so much, so she was naturally not willing to let Mama Wu make any mistakes.There are also Ruixue and Chuxia, they used to take care of her so hard, and they also have feelings.Although she only lived in Prince Yu's Mansion for one year, that year was special to her and different to the people in Prince Yu's Mansion.

They want to find a way to achieve the best of both worlds, preferably without exposing them and saving everyone.

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It is far away in Shuxi City of Zhongxi Kingdom, a neighboring country in the northern border of Muxia Kingdom.

At this moment, Zhongxi Country is a cold place. Zhongxi Country is different from Mu Xia Country. Mu Xia Country is like spring all the year round, and there is almost no big difference between the four seasons. However, Zhongxi Country is dominated by severe cold. Most of the year Time is all about things, even if spring and autumn are not so cold, it is still much colder than Mu Xia's winter. As for summer, the temperature is barely the same as Mu Xia's.

Today's Zhongxi Kingdom is really snowflakes and cold to the bone.

In a small private courtyard, a man wearing a fox fur coat was kneeling on the snow in the courtyard.

The man's long black hair was tied up neatly and high, and a lot of white snow was scattered between his hair. Although he was wearing a thick fox fur coat, it was obvious that he had been frozen. shivering.

The man's stern face was already red and purple, adding a bit of morbidity to the originally handsome face.His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was closing his eyes to rest his mind, but it seemed to give people an illusion that he had been frozen to death.His back was straight, and he didn't know whether it was frozen or the stubbornness in his body was supporting him.

The snow has leapfrogged and thickened, and has even begun to sink his legs a little.

The man couldn't tell his real age, he looked like he was in his [-]s or [-]s, but he had a kind of sophistication that he wouldn't have at this age, and he had already seen through the indifference of this life.

The inside of the room is quite different from the outside at the moment, the warm temperature makes people feel very comfortable.

A woman in purple was sitting at the kang table drinking hot tea. She picked up a piece of pastry and was about to put it in her mouth, but she frowned slightly and looked out the window.The window was closed tightly, she couldn't see anything at all, but she seemed to see something, her eyes glared fiercely, but then there seemed to be a cloud of hesitation on her brows, her expression was tangled and rich.

She glanced down at the pastry in her hand, but suddenly lost her appetite, and threw the pastry back on the table.

She got up suddenly, walked towards the door with big strides, "hula" opened the door all of a sudden, and suddenly a gust of cold air rushed over her face, making her shiver unnaturally.She shrank her neck, and then yelled into the yard: "Hey, ghost, how long do you want to kneel?"

"..."

She was greeted with silence.

"Hey, I'm calling you!"

"..."

Still all the silence makes people wonder if there is really someone in the yard.

Her heart suddenly panicked, she strode out and stood in front of the kneeling man, she lightly kicked his leg, but he didn't respond at all, not even eyelashes. blink.

"Hey! Don't scare me! You won't freeze to death, will you?"

"..."

Still no answer.

Her heart became even more flustered, and she patted his already icy cheeks twice with her warm hands, but there was still no response, only the icy touch from the palm of her hand, hesitating. It has been frozen for too long, and it even feels a little sticky, as if touching a piece of ice and iron.

She was on the verge of crying immediately. Could it be that this person really froze to death in the snow?

She picked up her finger, her index finger naturally bent into an arc, and flicked under his breath, but she couldn't feel any breath coming out.

She was really frightened at this time, she shouted in panic: "Hey, dead ghost, don't die, wake up, don't die here..."

While calling out indiscriminately, she stepped forward and tried to lift him up, but her stiff body was like a frozen lump of ice.

She tried to carry him on her shoulders, but due to the disparity in strength, she failed several times. His motionless body made her more and more flustered, and she was so anxious that tears fell down.

But because the temperature outside was too low, the warm tears that just dripped out had already frozen her cheeks so badly that they almost froze into lumps of ice on her face.

In the end, she simply gave up, and directly inserted her hands into his armpits, dragging him desperately into the house. She dragged hard, leaving two deep snow grooves on the ground, extending all the way to the door of the house.

But when she reached the door of the house, the difficulty increased again. She dragged him up layer by layer to the threshold in front of the door. Every time she went up to the threshold, she could hear the sound of his knees hitting the threshold. After that, I felt that my knees were hurting, but even so, the man still didn't respond at all, which made the woman feel even more uncomfortable, and the tears flowed more and more fiercely.

Finally, she dragged the man in through the door, and then dragged him onto the kang bunk with great effort.

She was exhausted at the moment, but she had no time to think about whether she was tired. She went directly to the ground, closed the door that was blowing cold air into the room, brought a pot of hot water, and left with a hot towel return.

She quickly took off his fox fur coat, and unbuttoned his clothes one by one, exposing his strong chest. She picked up a hot towel and began to wipe his body, trying to use the warm towel to warm him His body was as cold as iron.

Her tears still kept spilling from her eyes and dripping onto his chest.

It was only when she was turning a basin of hot water into a basin of warm water that she took off his cold coat one by one, then pulled over two thick quilts and covered him tightly.

Just when she got up to take the washbasin away, at an angle she couldn't see at all, the corner of the man's mouth finally pulled out a sly smile, that kind of scheming smile.

When the woman turned around and came back, she had already wiped her cheeks clean. Due to the tears shed outside in the cold, her cheeks seemed to be frostbitten, leaving two red marks on her face, which made her whole face look a little weird.

She directly put her slippers on the kang, and put her gentle little hands into the quilt, then into his underwear, covering his already warm body, touching it was no longer so cold, her hanging heart She put it down slowly, but when she turned her head and saw that he still didn't seem to wake up at all, her heart hung up again.

"Why don't you wake up? Could it be that it's really frozen? You won't be able to wake up again?" The woman whispered to herself, with tension and anxiety in her words.

She put her hand towards his breath again, and could feel a faint breath, but it was so weak that she couldn't let go of it.

She hesitated for a moment, then stretched her hand into the quilt again, into the man's skirt, she touched his heart directly with her hand, she could feel the heartbeat, and her heart fell to the ground again, but she soon felt something strange.

"Hey, why is the heart beating so fast? It won't be really frozen!" She murmured to herself again.

But just when she was about to withdraw her little hand, a big hand suddenly grabbed her little hand.

Suddenly, a pair of sharp eyes like knives opened, staring straight at her.

When her eyes met those eyes, her heart skipped a beat.

He slightly raised the corners of his lips, a beautiful arc outlined a charming smile.

"Are you worried about me?" His voice was as cold as the weather outside.

She rolled his eyes at him, and dodged his eyes with a little guilt: "Smelly, who is worried about you!"

"But you saved me!" There was firm affirmation in his voice.

"I, I was afraid that if you died in my yard, I would cause trouble. It would be unlucky to live in a house if someone died in the yard."

"Oh? Really? Then why are you crying?"

"Why did I cry?"

He stretched out the quilt with a big hand, and directly stroked the two obvious red marks on her cheek: "Then what are these?"

I didn't notice it just now, I only felt a burning pain at this moment.

She gritted her teeth and argued, "This is nothing, it's a new trendy makeup look, you don't understand."

"Really?"

"Of course, you don't know that people in Zhongxi Country are weird."

"Odd indeed, even this duplicity is odd enough."

"You, what are you talking about? I don't understand!"

The man turned over vigorously and directly pressed the woman under him, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

The woman was taken aback, and screamed in horror, "Ah! What are you doing?"

"Why? Prove your duplicity!"

"You, get up for me!"

Instead of getting up, the man directly printed his lips on it.

The woman was powerless to resist, and she no longer did powerless resistance, but she clenched her teeth tightly and stared at him fiercely with her black eyes.

The man looked back at her with a meaningful look in his eyes, and his eyes were full of confidence that he could overcome everything.