My attribute of fast time travel is upside down

Chapter 379 The Distance from the Supporting Actress to the Leading Actress (113)

This pair of eyes was staring at her right now, focused and affectionate.

I don't know when the man in front of me opened his eyes. Zhou Mei was taken aback and froze again. A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly covered up. She slapped her slender eyelashes down and raised her eyes again When he got up, his eyes had returned to clarity and calm.

In the distance of the scene, the director watched the shooting in the house through the machine in front of him, and subconsciously praised in a low voice: "Perfect."

"What?" The assistant director at the side was stunned for a while, but couldn't hear his words clearly, so he turned around and asked.

The director directly interrupted with a wave of his hand, making a gesture of silence, and pointed forward with his eyes, "Concentrate on watching."

"." The assistant director choked, feeling deep malicious disgust.

The two people in the room didn't know the episode outside, and they still maintained the posture of facing each other.

Zhou Mei's face was calm, one hand was slowly stretched out to her ear, and lightly touched the palm on it, she said calmly: "No need, I can't cover any sound."

That tone, that look, as if all the previous reactions were hallucinations.

"Heh." Nangong Yi chuckled, did not say anything, and withdrew his hand obediently.

Zhou Mei turned her eyes away from him, turned over and lay on her back, turned her head to look outside, and sighed softly: "It's so loud."

This sudden action, I don't know if it is really concerned about the outside world or to cover up the strangeness.

"It's like this in this palace. Little things can cause uproar. In the middle of the night, it disturbs people's rest." Nangong Yi's face remained unchanged, but his voice showed a trace of dissatisfaction.

It's just that this dissatisfaction is about the interruption of the good dream. As for the others, he is indifferent, as if he has no interest in what happened outside, or he has already made up his mind.

Ignoring his complaints, Zhou Mei propped herself up on the couch with one bare hand, half-supported her body, her soft long hair hanging down.

Listening to the movement outside, she softly called the hidden guard.

In the dormitory, a gust of wind blew by, and a man in black knelt down respectfully beside the sleeping couch with the face of 'Yunxiu' on his face, "Your Majesty, Patriarch."

This is Nangong Yi's secret guard who stayed by Zhou Mei's side, pretending to be Yunxiu, while protecting her safety and letting her order.

Now that the person beside him got up, Nangong Yi immediately lost the intention of lying down, and simply sat up, standing next to Zhou Mei, but didn't say much.

After all, this is Fengqi Palace, so naturally the owner of the palace decides.

Zhou Mei didn't look at him, but looked straight ahead, without focus, and gently parted her pink lips, "Is it done?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, everything has been dealt with according to your Majesty's wishes." 'Yunxiu' replied respectfully.

Zhou Mei raised her eyebrows lightly, but there was no other expression on her face, she just said a faint 'hmm' and waved her hands lightly, "Go down."

"Yes." As soon as the words fell, another gust of wind blew, and there was only one person left in the big bedroom.

Zhou Mei's eyes narrowed slightly, and she withdrew her distant gaze.The plain hand supporting the couch exerted force again, and the whole person sat up straight.With her feet on the ground and her shoes on, she got up and looked at the man sitting casually on the couch, and said softly, "You should go."

"Exit order?" Nangong Yi raised his eyebrows lightly, showing dissatisfaction, "It's only this hour today, are you going to drive me away?"

Between the words, there are accusations against her for being cold and heartless.

Zhou Mei couldn't maintain her calm expression, because of his childlike anger.At some point, the gentle and reliable cousin had such a side in front of her.

With helplessness flashing across her eyes, Zhou Mei sighed softly, sat back on the couch sideways, looked at him with bright eyes, her eyes were soft, and her voice was also coaxing, and she persuaded: "Today is special, you also heard the noise outside. There is a lot of noise in the palace, no one can sleep peacefully."

It's hard to say at this moment that Mo Yun is fully dressed and is on his way to the cold palace.

"Take advantage of the chaos outside, hide in this dark night, and just go out, if you delay any longer, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave."

This is an explanation to him, and I hope he can take care of the overall situation.

Knowing that what she said was reasonable, Nangong Yi was still reluctant, "I want to spend more time with you."

There is a hint of coquettishness in the gentle voice.

Zhou Mei's silent heart trembled uncontrollably, her eyes flickered slightly, but she quickly suppressed this change in the depths of her heart, her face not showing, and she continued: "Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, what day do you miss? ?”

The implication is that there is so much time, there is no shortage of this moment.

Ever since the showdown between the two and Zhou Mei found out that the man she was with was Nangong Yi, he would quietly come over to stay overnight every night, doing nothing but sleeping with her.She rushed and objected, but she couldn't resist his persistence.Although she felt awkward in her heart, she was already used to such warmth, and she couldn't refuse it in the end.

"Stop making trouble and go back quickly, okay?" In the first half of the sentence, she spoke seriously, showing that this decision cannot be changed.In the second half of the sentence, he unconsciously softened and changed it into soft coaxing.It can be regarded as a combination of military etiquette, hitting a sweet date with a stick.

Nangong Yi naturally knew that he had to go, but he just stayed for a while longer by making troubles. Now that he saw people with a straight face, he stopped joking, got up and dressed neatly, lightly scraped the tip of her nose, and said softly: "I will wait for you tomorrow." I."

As soon as the words fell, the handsome figure disappeared into the night instantly like 'Yunxiu'.

Looking at the direction in which he disappeared, Zhou Mei was a little dazed, and it took a moment for her to recover. She glanced at the quiet bedroom, sighed softly, and walked slowly to the front hall.

"Come on." She called softly.

The little maid on duty at night immediately opened the door and came in, saluting respectfully: "Empress Empress."

"Get up." Zhou Mei lightly raised her hand and asked, "What's the noise outside?"

The little maid lowered her body and head slightly, and replied: "It is said that the cold palace is in trouble, and the palace people are trying to rescue them."

Zhou Mei's expression was indifferent, and her voice could not hear any emotions, "Where's Zhong Lihao?"

Mo Yun made a decree to abolish the position of Concubine Zhong Lihao and put her in the cold palace. Now she has no name or status, and Zhou Mei always calls her by her first name.

The little maid replied: "This servant does not know."

"I only heard from the palace people who came and went that the fire in the cold palace was too big to save them. I'm afraid this person might be useless."

Zhou Mei's eyes narrowed slightly, she didn't sigh much, she just ordered softly: "Do your makeup for me."

After all, the Lenggong is still the land of the harem. When something like this happened, Zhou Mei, as a queen, had to go there for a formality out of emotion and reason.

What's more, if she doesn't pay attention to such a big commotion outside, it will look different.

When Zhou Mei finished dressing up and arrived at the Leng Palace in a phoenix chariot, the chariots of Mo Yun and Concubine Rou had just landed.

Concubine Rou's palace is farther away from Lenggong, even though Zhou Mei dawdled for a long time, she was not much later than them.

"My concubine pays respects to the emperor." Zhou Mei slightly bowed her knees in Mo Yun's direction.To tell the truth, if she didn't want to torture her for a while, she wouldn't want to salute at all.

Mo Yun hurriedly stretched out his hand to help, with a look of being very doting, "You don't need to be polite, the queen."

(End of this chapter)