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Shang Yixuan pressed the power button on the monitor, and the screens of more than a dozen machines lit up at the same time. He sat there, watching without saying a word.

Zhan Fengyue sat in Li Yu's arms, and the soft and sweet breath sprayed on his ears, Li Yu didn't feel it at all, but went numb all over.

Today's Concubine Xue has combed her hair in a noble bun and put on gorgeous clothes. She is no longer a lowly-born dancer in the music hall. There is always a lingering fishy smell.

No one knew where the stench came from.

"Your Majesty." Concubine Xue leaned on Emperor Xuan's chest, "My concubine has something to ask."

Emperor Xuan just got up from his afternoon nap, the little eunuch came out from behind a screen and offered a pot of strong tea, which was very pleasing to him. Emperor Xuan pushed Xue Concubine away, knelt in front of his dragon chair with a smirk, hugged the little eunuch's waist, and said in his mouth: "Okay, okay, I will reward you ten thousand taels of gold..."

The little eunuch knelt down to thank him in fear and fear, and met Emperor Xuan face to face, just like a husband and wife paying homage.

Concubine Xue was displeased, and made her voice coquettish: "Your Majesty, please take a look at my concubine."

"Just look at you, just look at you." Emperor Xuan got up with the support of the little eunuch, and condescendingly looked down at Concubine Xue who was sitting on the dragon chair, "Is this enough?"

Concubine Xue pushed an inch: "Not enough."

Emperor Xuan: "Then what does my concubine want?"

He waved his hand to let the little eunuch back down, staggered down Danchi alone, and slowly turned around in the center of the hall.

"Guquan is for you."

Concubine Xue was overjoyed, walked up to Emperor Xuan, and pulled up his black tattooed dragon sleeve: "Please Your Majesty bestow the official position of my concubine's father, Situ."

Emperor Xuan raised his eyes blankly and looked around: "Oh, Situ."

"It seems that there is already a Situ in the imperial court," Emperor Xuan slowly climbed onto his dragon chair and sat cross-legged on it, "It's called...Pan Xiangle."

Concubine Xue didn't know what Emperor Xuan meant, so she begged again and again: "Father is old and has no one to rely on, and I think that if I can give him an official position, it will be good for him to spend his old age in peace."

She lay docilely at Emperor Xuan's feet, like a well-raised cat and dog.

Emperor Xuan finished drinking the strong tea presented by the little eunuch, and played with the tea set that was still warm: "Pan Xiangle was once a general of our Northern Qi Dynasty, and he made great achievements in battle. Now he is old and his injuries are getting worse. He can no longer fight on horseback. I feel lonely and think of his kindness, and give him the official worship of Situ."

"Pan Xiangle, a good minister...a good minister." Emperor Xuan loved the set of black porcelain cups in his hand very much, and the saucer was inlaid with an extra circle of silver borders. While he was talking, he held it in his hands and played with it. .

Emperor Xuan sighed with emotion, and Concubine Xue waited on the spot, not daring to show his breath, waiting for him to nod, at this moment, the silver light dancing between square inches suddenly disappeared.

Emperor Xuan squeezed the saucer tightly.

Concubine Xue knew that something was wrong, so before she could say anything to make amends, Emperor Xuan threw the saucer in front of her, and became furious: "Bitch!"

Concubine Xue quickly knelt down: "The concubine made a slip of her tongue, please calm down your majesty! Calm down your majesty!"

"A loyal minister like Pan Xiangle is worthy of the position of Situ. What is your father? How dare you want to occupy a place in the court?" Gao Yang restrained Concubine Xue and grabbed her long strands. hair.

With black hair flying all over the sky, he laughed ferociously: "What did your father do for me in Beiqi? He just gave birth to a bitch in a dirty palace!"

Concubine Xue burst into tears in fright: "There is no concubine! The concubine has never messed up the palace!"

"Oh?" Gao Yang stopped suddenly: "Really?"

"Then come and see this!"

He walked quickly to the screen and opened one of them, revealing a red sandalwood painting table.

On the painting table was a human head whose blood was still wet. It had not been cut off for a long time, and the beard and hair on the head were clear and vivid, and the face was easy to identify—it was Qinghe Wang Gaoyue.

Gao Yang pointed at Concubine Xue: "You..."

Pointing to the head: "Have you had an affair with him?"

When Concubine Xue saw the head, her knees gave way and she collapsed to the ground, unable to speak a word.

She stared at Gao Yue's dry eyes, and she burst into tears: "It's the concubine who is sorry for His Highness, and it is the concubine who is dragging His Highness down..."

Gao Yue coveted Concubine Xue's beauty, and Concubine Xue couldn't bear Gao Yang's capricious temperament. Unable to repent, she crawled to the painting table and cried endlessly, as if Gao Yang forcibly separated her and Gao Yue.

Gao Yang stroked every wound on the man's head carefully, turning a deaf ear to the woman's cries: "I've dealt with him, now it's your turn."

Concubine Xue was in shock. She was the one who knew Gao Yang best. Gao Yang was extremely cruel and usually took pleasure in killing people. The thought of receiving those terrible punishments pushed her sanity to the brink of collapse and desperately begged for mercy: "Please look after me, Your Majesty." In terms of the past benefits of the concubine, give the concubine a clean end, Your Majesty!"

She screamed and scratched her hair bun, and with her hair full of disheveled pearls, hugged Gao Yang's calf and screamed, "Please Your Majesty, please! Please Your Majesty, please!"

Gao Yang ran out of patience: "Drag it out!"

After he gave the order, Concubine Xue knew that it was useless to ask, so she changed her tone and sang the song when they first met:

"The spirit phoenix is ​​long and long. I think about it for a long time, but it never fails. There is no time for a thousand kalpas, when will I come to fly?"

After singing, she thought of the good times in the past, and her voice choked up: "No matter how His Majesty treats the concubine, the concubine will always remember His Majesty on that day, the light rain and the phoenix flower on that day."

Zhan Fengyue is an undoubted beauty. When she was about to cry and stared at Li Yu with eyes full of affection, Li Yu was definitely not completely indifferent. At that moment, she was just a woman, not a friend who had known each other for more than ten years. deep friends.

Zhan Fengyue was still in the play, she hugged Li Yu's leg, as if she was expecting something.

Li Yu glanced at Zhan Fengyue's expression, the last line of defense collapsed, and he kicked her away abruptly.

"No, I can't play this."

Li Yu left a word and left in a hurry. Just now, his kick lost all strength, and Zhan Fengyue was kicked down the steps. She fell on the ground, humiliated and sad. His emotions were still real, his heart was in a mess, he couldn't wait for Shang Yixuan to speak, and he couldn't care about the pain in his body, so he stood up precariously, and chased him out.

As soon as the two leading actors collapsed, there was an immediate uproar at the scene. They said everything, and the content was nothing more than the word "love".

Shang Yixuan remained silent with a sullen face. He repeatedly watched the part of Zhan Fengyue's collapse just now, raised his head and poured a big mouthful of mineral water, quickly selected a few shots, and said to the people around him: "Cut these, keep the others, I want to use."

The staff in charge of venue coordination stepped forward to ask for instructions: "Director Shang, Group A called just now, and they also want to use this scene, and they are almost here now."

"Okay, I know." Shang Yixuan had no time to care about these trivial matters.

He stood up and directed the scene meticulously: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and get the leading actor back, and we will continue filming."

Li Yu ran to the shore in one breath, he regretted that kick, and was thinking about how to make a plea, when the person who made a plea appeared behind him.

"Why are you here?" Li Yu was shocked.

Zhan Fengyue rushed forward with tears all over her face: "Don't want me, okay?"

The assistant director of group A is Chen Lu, who is Shang Yixuan's nephew. He just graduated from university, he is funny and good at talking. After filming this scene by the water, Chen Lu repeatedly praised Ninagawa for his expressiveness. It's a bit embarrassing to boast.

He bought a dozen fish cakes for the extras, and left one for Chen Lu: "Actually, making a movie is quite fun, not as hard as I imagined."

Just as Ninagawa stuffed the fish cake into his mouth, someone yelled, "Hey, look! Why are the people from Group B here?"

He took a bite of the fish cake and looked into the distance.

Zhan Fengyue raised her head and kissed Li Yu desperately.

At that moment, Ninagawa felt that he was wrong, in fact, filming is not fun at all.

broken.Li Yu quickly pushed Fengyue away, and chased after her.

Zhan Fengyue held Li Yu tightly: "Where are you going!"

"Didn't you see him here?!" Li Yu was so anxious that his voice was trembling.

Zhan Fengyue was puzzled: "Run away, what does it have to do with you!"

"Fuck...", Li Yu couldn't explain clearly to her, turned around and chased in the direction Ninagawa left. The bitter sea breeze poured into his throat as if he didn't want money.

The staff of Group B rushed forward and surrounded Li Yu: "Brother Yu! The filming is not over yet, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Zhan Fengyue gnawed off more than half of Li Yu's lip makeup, and he simply wiped off the rest, "You might as well ask her what's wrong!"

Zhan Fengyue was at a loss, her sleeves fluttering in the sea breeze: "Li Yu..."

Li Yu hated seeing women cry the most, so his tone softened unconsciously: "Have you calmed down now?"

Zhan Fengyue squatted in the sand regardless of her image, holding her head, her face full of frustration: "I... I don't know what happened to me just now."

Li Yu didn't say much anymore, just said: "It's cold outside, let's go back."

He helped Zhan Fengyue up, and walked on the sandy ground with one deep foot and one shallow foot, the staff would look at him, and stay away from them for fear of hearing something they shouldn't hear.

"Was that Xiao Chuan just now?" Zhan Fengyue asked with a twitch.

Li Yu got a headache when he thought of this: "Yes."

When the wind blows, tiny grains of sand hit his face, itching and hurting, Zhan Fengyue is most afraid of pain, so he covered his red and swollen eyes with his hand: "You care about him so much?"

Li Yu smiled wryly: "Not only do I care, I almost took my heart out."

Zhan Fengyue ridiculed him: "Oh, I wish I could give my heart to others, and then turn around and have a child with Shen Lanyin?"

He glared at Li Yu bitterly: "Why do I not believe your mouth so much?"

After getting in the car, Li Yu closed the windows tightly, sat down and said: "When he was ten years old, I rescued him from his parents who were like animals, and I have been with him ever since. around."

Zhan Fengyue was in the front row, facing him with the back of her head: "Oh?"

"He is very important to me. You have also been married, so you should understand me?"

Zhan Fengyue's bun loosened, and a gold hairpin slipped out of her hair with a "click".

"Don't move, I'll come." Li Yu went to Zhan Fengyue's seat, bent down and fumbled on the ground, picked out the golden hairpin from the crack, and handed it to her, "Here you are."

Zhan Fengyue glanced at him lightly, took the golden hairpin arrogantly, put it back on her head, she turned to the car window, and looked at Li Yu through the dusty glass: "I really hate the way you think you are infatuated."

Li Yu frowned: "What do you mean?"

Zhan Fengyue wiped away the wet tears, glanced at Li Yu, and said insincerely, "I don't mean anything."