After being reborn, Bai Yueguang kissed me

Su Yuejin looked at Ye Zining quietly, and then said: "I will truthfully convey your words to President Qin."

Ye Zining's face collapsed in an instant, "Don't, Su Su, I was wrong, just forgive me this time." However, as he spoke, Ye Zining directly put his arms around Su Yuejin's shoulder, and bumped her lightly After a while, he continued, "I said Susu, you have started to turn your elbows out now. It seems that Mr. Qin has accomplished nothing, right? I'm from my mother's family. Is this how you treat me?"

Su Yuejin pulled Ye Zining's hand away with a stern face, and then said angrily, "You should take care of yourself, such gossip."

"What's wrong with me, I'm fine." Ye Zining looked puzzled.

"You are very good. Director Liao called you, go quickly." Su Yuejin spoke extremely perfunctorily, causing Ye Zining to look at her strangely several times before running towards the shooting site.

When the filming started, Su Yuejin opened the prepared book and began to read it carefully.

This book was the only thing Su Yuejin brought with her when she came out of her home. It was Su Yuejin's mother Jiang Suran's favorite book, and it was also her relic.This book is actually a collection of poems written by Jiang Suoran herself. She writes about everything in the world, grand and small, but she never writes about emotions, regardless of mundane things.

In Su Yuejin's impression, she is an extremely gentle person, but her brushstrokes are cold, with a hint of scrutiny. Su Yuejin has never understood her before, but now, she is trying to start again.

This was not only for Jiang Suanran, but also for Su Yuejin herself.

Except for Mr. Qin's regular feeding, Su Yuejin's life is no different from any filming time in her previous life. Even the woman Su Yuejin has been staring at has never appeared. Of course, Su Yuejin didn't know it at first When exactly did she show up.

Time flies, and soon, Jiangcheng ushered in the first snow in early winter.Heavy snow fell one after another, sprinkled a silvery white on the earth.Taking advantage of this opportunity, the crew quickly organized to shoot the snowy scene.

That was when Yu Chijue returned to the capital from the border. The situation at the border was temporarily stable, and Yu Chijue finally had the opportunity to return to Beijing. As for the frequent attacks by foreign enemies in autumn and winter, the trenches, walls, turrets and traps were all ready. It's all done, and he doesn't care about the rest.

Yu Chijue rode alone through the snow-covered capital city. The young man with red lips and white teeth naturally attracted a lot of attention.It is snowing heavily, there are few pedestrians on the street, the lonely boy is like a pine and cypress, the frost between his brows makes the whole person more lonely, the wind blows the black cloak, revealing the scarlet lining, beautiful is beautiful, but with A bit of a deadly smell.

Yu Chijue walked all the way along the central axis of the capital to the palace gate, but was blocked. "My lord, horses are not allowed in the important part of the imperial city, please enter on foot, the sword will be kept by us."

Yu Chijue turned his eyes around the two guards, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and got off his horse.

The guard spread out his hands, palms up, and made a gesture to catch it.

Yu Chijue untied the sword, put it in the guard's hand, then held the hilt, quickly drew the sword and cut the guard's throat, blood spilled on the snow, it was dazzling red.

Yu Chijue lowered his eyes to look at the blush on the snow, with frost on his brows, his dark eyes seemed to be stained with crimson, a little smile appeared, and he looked very strange, "The thing bestowed by the former emperor, You can't touch it."

The remaining guard was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, "I beg the lord to spare the villain's life, the villain..."

Yu Chijue didn't let him finish his sentence, but let go of the rein, and then said with a half-smile, "I'll leave my king's horse to you."

"Yes Yes."

Yu Chijue didn't look at him again, and walked into the imperial city with the blood-stained sword in his hand, his brows and eyes turned into frost with the wind and snow, and a thin snow fell on his shoulders, as if he could write the whole world in a flash.

Not long after Yu Chijue left, he was surrounded by a group of imperial guards.

"My lord, please put down your weapon."

Yu Chijue ignored them all, and continued to move forward on his own, and the guards could only follow suit.

Not long after, Yu Chijue saw the emperor walking towards him.

"Yong Wang, have you had enough trouble?" The emperor stood not far away, glaring angrily, and said sharply.

Yu Chijue let go of his hand, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and a sharp cold light flashed across the sword.

The emperor was startled, and took a step back subconsciously, only to realize that his behavior was not timid, and he put his hands behind his back and clenched his fists tightly.

Yu Chijue slightly raised the corner of his mouth, his tone was soft, as if he was talking about love, "Your Majesty, I'm guilty."

"It's good to know you're wrong, and I'll punish you to contemplate behind closed doors for a month." The emperor's face brightened a bit, and he said in a deep voice.

However, at this moment, countless dead soldiers dressed in black appeared on the top of the surrounding buildings, their bows were fully drawn, and their arrows were aimed at the emperor.

The emperor turned pale with shock, "Presumptuous, do you want to rebel?"

"Your Majesty, you still have another chance to re-sentence." Yu Chijue smiled at Yan Yan with a gentle and warm expression, but there was a chill in his words.

The emperor gritted his teeth, lowered his eyes, and his mind was running fast.

"Why, do you want to call your army guarding the imperial city over here? You can try it out, whether they are faster or the arrows are faster. Or, is your majesty willing to make this life-for-life deal with this minister?" Yu Chijue smiled but not a smile , appearing very calm, in stark contrast to the panic of the emperor.

"What on earth do you want?" The emperor was extremely angry, but he could only try his best to suppress his anger and try not to look so embarrassed.

Yu Chijue frowned slightly, looked the emperor's eyes up and down, and said in a rather regretful tone, "This is your Majesty, won't you change the sentence?" As he spoke, Yu Chijue raised a hand, as if to make someone shoot an arrow.

"Wait, wait." The emperor said hurriedly.

But it didn't work, Yu Chijue's hand dropped instantly, "Fire the arrow."

The emperor's pupils shrank suddenly, but after he calmed down, he found that the arrow had shot at the guards who surrounded Yuchijue earlier.

Yu Chijue bent down to pick up the sword on the ground, looked at the emperor softly, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "Now, there are only two of us left, Your Majesty."

"You...you calm down..." the emperor took a step back and said, frowning.

Yu Chijue tilted his head slightly, with a deep smile, "Chen, aren't you calm?"

"Come on! Escort!" the emperor shouted, and then hurriedly fled towards the main hall.

Yu Chijue stood on the spot, watching the emperor run away with a smile on his face, and after a long while, said quietly: "Really, you are not good." Then, the sword in his hand came out, rubbed the edge of the dragon robe and nailed it to the ground, making a sound Clank.

The emperor fell to the ground, terrified.

Yu Chijue walked towards the emperor slowly, and said lightly, "Don't get me wrong, Your Majesty, I have no intention of killing the emperor."

"Then what exactly do you want to do?" the emperor said while glancing at the long sword beside him from the corner of his eye, as if he was planning to use it to fight back.

"Your Majesty's Imperial Forest Army has been replaced by my Xuanjia Guards. From now on, I will take on the responsibility of guarding the palace. Your Majesty can rest assured that I will die after doing my best." Yu Chijue said casually.

The emperor was taken aback, and after realizing it, he sat down on the ground dejectedly.

In the snow that filled the sky, Yu Chijue turned and left the palace. The wind lifted his thin cloak and rolled up thousands of snow dust. The young man's back was thin, but it looked like an endless abyss.