After the business with the goddess, the fake drama is really done

"Card!" Duan Yi probed in time, "Very good, this part is over. Everyone, take a good rest and prepare for the last match."

In the last scene, Yu Nianzhi basically didn't have any part in the scene, because he was "under house arrest", he only appeared at the end.

The filming is coming to an end, which also means that "Lovesickness" is about to come to an end, and Yu Nianzhi is still very reluctant.

This is the first time she has filmed with so many outstanding actors, and she really learned a lot from it.She signed the contract privately this time, and after returning home, Wu Lian might find some messy scripts for her to recover the vacancy during this time.At the thought of going back to face Wu Lian again, Yu Nianzhi's head began to ache.

What makes her most reluctant is that after the filming, she will be separated from Shen Yan, and she doesn't know when the next meeting will be.I'm afraid she won't have the chance to cooperate with Shen Yan again in the future.

Yu Nianzhi was just thinking about it, when a voice suddenly sounded beside him: "What's the matter, with a mournful face? You don't need to prepare your emotions in advance for the final match."

Yu Nianzhi turned her head and saw Shen Yan standing beside her, looking at her with a smile.

Of course, Yu Nianzhi can't say that I miss you as a goddess, and I want to make hundreds more scenes of "Lovesickness".

She smiled and explained: "It's okay, it's just that it's almost finished, and I'm a little bit reluctant."

Shen Yan said with a smile: "What's the matter, there will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future."

Yu Nianzhi only thought that Shen Yan was talking about the scene, and nodded with a smile.

"Prepare well, it's the last match, but start well and end well."

When Shen Yan arrived at the palace, only a little tail of the setting sun was still visible in the sky, and palace lanterns were lit inside and outside the palace, shining into the quiet and dark palace.

But that light couldn't fall into Shen Yan's eyes.

Shen Yan hurriedly walked towards the main hall, all the way were guards with swords.They stood silently, like silent sculptures.

The majestic hall in the past revealed a chill at this moment, like a beast with its mouth wide open, dormantly waiting for the prey to come to the door, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Shen Yan entered the main hall, unexpectedly there were many people in the hall.

Many officials from the DPRK and China were present. She took a quick look and found that most of them were the confidantes of the princelings and Wen Party, standing aside under the auspices of the guards.

Seeing Shen Yan approaching, several people became emotional and wanted to step forward, but they were immediately stopped by the weapons in the hands of the guards.

Shen Yan walked to the center of the hall, and when he looked up, he saw a man sitting on the dragon chair.

That is Wen Jian.

Shen Yan couldn't help laughing in his heart, who gave him the courage.

She squinted at Wen Jian, and said with a smile, "You are really impatient, Mr. Wen. The late emperor was just buried today, so you will be sitting on this dragon chair." Her tone was unabashedly mocking, "Or should I call you, Your Majesty the New Emperor?"

"Hahahaha what's the matter with His Highness?" Ye Wunianxu said with a smile, "I just waited for His Highness to get tired and take a rest. I can't afford to talk about the 'first emperor'."

Although he said so, he didn't have the slightest intention to get up, he still sat steadily, his eyes were full of certainty, and he even revealed his mockery and pity for the Crown Prince in front of him.

"Oh, is that so?" Shen Yan raised her eyebrows.

"Naturally. What's more, the successor appointed by the late emperor is His Highness Feng Huan. How dare a humble minister surpass him?"

Shen Yan was stunned when he heard the words: "Feng Huan?"

"That's right," Ye Wu squinted and smiled, "Why, don't you know the imperial edict that your Highness personally accepted?"

Shen Yan understood and didn't know how to answer for a while.

It's really good at picking people.

Shen Yan said: "Where is Feng Huan now?"

"Your Highness is in his bedroom right now, and I'll send someone to take care of him." He said this as if he was really a loyal minister who put his heart first.

Shen Yan sneered: "Lord Wen really took the trouble."

Ye Wuxiao said: "Your Highness, although I have little talent and learning, as a minister of the Southern Liao Dynasty, I will naturally do my best for the country and society in the future, and I will die."

Shen Yan sighed: "It is a hundred years of good luck to His Majesty and the people of the world to have Mr. Wen assisting you. With your assistance, Nanliao will surely perish soon.... gone."

The corner of her mouth curved into a mocking arc: "Your loyalty is really unbearable."

The smile on Wen Jian's face froze instantly: "Presumptuous!"

Without waiting for him to refute, Shen Yan's expression turned cold: "Okay, Wen Jian, stop talking nonsense. What exactly do you want? Where is my wife now?"

Ye Wu put away his angry look and leaned back in his chair: "Your Highness can always talk about something that makes me happy."

He sat comfortably and sighed softly: "Today, I invited Mrs. Madam to be my guest. I didn't expect that something unexpected happened and she stayed here until now. But please rest assured, Your Highness, Madam is fine now."

Shen Yan ignored his nonsense, and asked directly: "My person is already here, how can you let her go?"

"It's easy to say. The princess is like a fairy, and I can't bear to let her be wronged." Speaking of this, Ye Wu smiled again, "It's easy to change my wife and return to the house safely. Your Highness, please come back to the house safely. Kill yourself in this palace."

His tone was so relaxed, as if he was saying "Go and make me a pot of tea".

Ye Wu seemed very helpless: "Ah, although the edict of passing the throne says that the throne will be inherited by His Highness Feng Huan, you will be a disaster after all if you live. To reassure His Majesty, for the people of Nanliao, and also for... Your Madam Your safety. Your Royal Highness, you have to think carefully about it."

Shen Yan stood there without moving.

Feng Huan's mind is only a few years old, and his succession to the throne is just a marionette in Wen Jian's hands. When the time comes, Wen Jian will definitely be in charge of all affairs of the court.

But Wen Jian this person...

Suddenly there was a "clang" sound, Shen Yan lowered his head, only to see a sword thrown to his feet.

Ye Wu's voice came from the top of his head: "Your Highness must make a decision quickly, the Crown Princess can't wait too long."

Shen Yan bent down to pick up the sword on the ground, the cold blade reflected her pale face, and also reflected the pain and struggle hidden in her eyes.

Shen Yan picked up the sword, the cold blade touched the skin, a trace of blood slipped over the blade, winding down the fair neck.

At this moment of life and death, an official ignored the sword in front of him and fell to his knees suddenly, his voice was choked up, and he said in a mournful voice: "Your Highness, you still have countless subjects in Nanliao, and the common people in the world!"

Someone took the lead, and the surrounding officials all knelt down: "I hope that Your Highness will not abandon the people of Nanliao!"

Ye Wu called these princelings here, with the intention of telling them to watch their master commit suicide with their own eyes, so that they should never have the thought to help him in the future, but he didn't expect such a situation to happen.Immediately, he became furious, and shouted loudly: "You guys who eat inside and out, don't stop!"

The guards hurriedly stopped them, but the officials were so angry that they couldn't stop them.Only the shouts rose higher and higher, hitting Shen Yan's heart.

Shen Yan closed her eyes, her drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, her hand holding the sword hilt loosened and tightened, unable to move on to the next step.

Before Ye Wu could make a threat, at this moment, a servant suddenly crawled into the palace, and when he stepped over the threshold, he fell to the ground because he was too anxious.

He didn't care about arranging his clothes, he stepped forward and knelt down on the ground: "Your Excellency is not good! The Crown Princess... She committed suicide by taking poison in the inner hall!"

Ye Wuwenyan's face changed drastically, and he said sharply: "Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on her?! A bunch of trash!"

The man was about to cry: "Master... my lord, the guards have been guarding the door, and nothing fatal has been found on her body. The little ones really didn't expect... this lovesick child , can still kill people!"

Shen Yan seemed to be hit by a sap stick, he felt his brain buzzing, and everything around him receded like a tide, leaving only the phrase "The Crown Princess committed suicide by taking poison" circling in her mind for a long time, as if there were countless ghosts Laughing loudly in her head, tearing her consciousness apart.

Acacia...

Shen Yan stared blankly at the dome carved with gold and inlaid with jade, which shone with golden light under the light.

Shen Yan blinked, thinking, this light is too dazzling.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly turned her head, grabbed the hem of the man who had come to report and lifted him up.

She picked up the sword, and pressed the blade against the opponent's face, frightening his already pale face to the point where he stuttered and couldn't speak a complete sentence.

Shen Yan's tone was cold, and she patted the little eunuch's face with her sword: "Let me ask you, is everything you just said true?"

The little eunuch was so frightened that he turned into a puddle of mud, and tremblingly replied: "Report...your Highness, every sentence...every sentence is true."

"Oh." Shen Yan bent her lips and smiled, took out a sachet from her pocket and opened it: "The lovesickness you mentioned, is it the same as this one?"

The little eunuch was speechless, and could only nod his head desperately.

Ye Wujian Shen Yan completely ignored him, and couldn't help saying: "Feng Ji, you..."

"Shut up." Shen Yan's voice was not high, but because of the infusion of internal force, Ye Wu took half a step back.She didn't even look back, and said lightly, "Did I let you talk?"

After finishing speaking, she continued to ask, "Where is she now?"

The little eunuch announced the name of a temple, Shen Yan let go of him and returned to the ground, finally freed.

The little eunuch sat slumped on the ground, gasping for breath, unable to stand up for a long time.

Everyone in the hall couldn't react for a while, and let Shen Yanfei leave the main hall.

The palace that the little eunuch mentioned is in a secluded corner of the palace, and usually few people come.At this moment, there was no one guarding the outside of the hall, probably fleeing in fear of crime.

Shen Yan walked towards the palace, but stopped at the door.

She stood quietly at the door, not knowing what to think.

The sky has completely darkened, and the dark night sky is as thick as ink.The bright moon and stars in the sky echo each other, making the night in the world seem not so long.

Shen Yan suddenly remembered that a long time ago, she and Yu Nianzhi used to play the qin and the leaf flute in the courtyard of the Prince's Mansion to play an ensemble piece.

It was also a moonlit night like this.

Shen Yan sat on the acacia tree, playing the leaf flute leisurely; Yu Nianzhi sat under the tree, playing the melody like water.

But now there is nothing.

In the future, some acacia trees should be planted here.Shen Yan thought.

The author has something to say: the next chapter is finished.