The little Jiaojiao in Lord Rong's arms is too sassy

Chapter 276 Ning Lan, I want to see you.

"Your Highness..."

Shen Mu blurted out.

Ning Lan's pupils were also shocked.

When Shen Mu was with her when she left the court, she was not yet the queen.

Shen Mu called her Highness.

This call is seven or eight years.

Even after Ning Lan became the empress, he couldn't change his words.

Ning Lan remembered that Shen Mu had always been by her side to protect her, and that the secret guard usually didn't deal with people and only followed her, so Ning Lan followed Shen Mu to call herself this.

"Oh, Shen Mu, are you getting into a movie? Today we are shooting a magazine, not a movie." The director joked, and then patted Shen Mu on the shoulder.

"Okay, hurry up and change your clothes, there are a lot of scenes to be filmed today, don't waste time." The director urged.

After Shen Mu finished her makeup, the two of them started shooting.

"Well, Teacher Shen Mu, you and Ning Lan, get closer and give Teacher Ning Lan a hug." The photographer instructed.

Shen Mu is already familiar with shooting magazines, but she feels that the other party is Ning Lan, so she is a little alienated.

Ning Lan also noticed it, so she took the initiative to say: "Mr. Shen, work is work, you don't have to worry about it."

"This is what you said."

As soon as the words fell, Ning Lan felt an arm wrapping around her slender waist, pulling herself into a strange embrace.

Ning Lan was startled, but immediately cooperated with Shen Mu to make various poses.

"Mr. Shen, what did you mean by calling me Your Highness just now?" Ning Lan asked seemingly casually.

Shen Mu's expression was calm, and she couldn't see anything strange: "It's nothing, I just thought that what you did just now looks like a princess, so I blurted out."

"But I am dressed as an empress." Ning Lan still stared closely at Shen Mu, wanting to know if he remembered the past.

"So what exactly do you want to ask?" Shen Mu straight to the point.

Ning Lan was at a loss for words, she turned her face away.

"Hey, Mr. Ning, don't turn your head, you should look at Mrs. Shen at this time." The photographer said.

Ning Lan: "..."

She silently turned her head away again.

"You also remember the past, right?" It was Shen Mu's turn to ask.

Ning Lan pretended to be stupid: "What happened before?"

"In the previous life, we knew each other, right?"

Although Shen Mu's words were interrogative, they were somewhat certain.

Ning Lan continued to pretend to be stupid: "Mr. Shen, did you drink alcohol last night and still haven't sobered up? What happened in the past and present? We are shooting magazines now, not TV dramas."

Shen Mu remained silent.

"Change the scene, get ready, drink a few sips of water, and continue shooting," the director said.

After a whole day of filming, Ning Lan's legs and feet were sore from standing.

"Let's go, treat you to dinner." Shen Mu offered a proposal.

I don't know why, but he just has a very strong feeling.

Ning Lan in front of her must still remember things from her previous life.

Ning Lan politely refused: "I want to go home earlier, so let's do it next time."

"It's six o'clock now, and it's only eight o'clock after dinner, so it won't waste your time." Shen Mu's attitude was very tough.

After a pause, Shen Mu said: "Rong Yu is not in the imperial capital now, it's just a meal after the cooperation."

Ning Lan could only nod: "Okay."

The two ended up going to a restaurant for a home-cooked meal.

"I'm sorry about the magazine shooting last time, but I didn't handle it properly." Shen Mu said proactively.

"It's ok."

Ning Lan didn't take this matter to heart.

At that time, she was surrounded by black materials, and there were not many directors who dared to use her.

Even if Shen Mu recommends it, it's useless.

"The next drama is going to be a modern drama or a costume drama?" Shen Mu picked up a large piece of meat with serving chopsticks and handed it to Ning Lan's bowl.

Ning Lan frowned, but still lowered her head and ate: "It hasn't been finalized yet. My agent has already found some scripts for me. I'll check the schedule and make a decision then."

"Have you dealt with those matters of yours?" Shen Mu asked again.

Ning Lan nodded.

The meal was eaten reluctantly, and Shen Mu was not a person with a hot face and a cold butt.

After realizing that Ning Lan didn't really want to pay attention to herself, she didn't speak again.

This night, Shen Mu dreamed of the majestic palace again.

"Ah Mu, you said I married Ah Yu, okay?"

The playful girl was lying on the soft couch, with her slender ankles exposed, kicking playfully.

And the man standing next to him was dressed in black, his handsome face showed forbearance: "Your Highness, has it really been decided?"

"Empress also met Ah Yu, and said that she was just right for me. However, Ah Yu made a request."

As the girl said, she clenched her little hands in embarrassment.

"what?"

"Ah Yu said, if I want to marry him, then in this life, I can only have him alone."

girl said.

Unexpectedly, the man's figure trembled slightly, and the light in his eyes slowly faded.

"In the future, I will be the empress. An empress can only have one husband, even the empress. Besides the father, there are more than a dozen men in the palace."

"But, I really like Ah Yu, the kind of liking that has to be him."

"Ah Mu, why don't you say I promise him. Anyway, I don't think I will ever fall in love with anyone else in this life."

The scene changed, and it turned into a girl dying on the palace again.

It was full of red, piercing into the eyes, and it was extraordinarily terrifying.

When he came, he could only see the woman's beautiful face.

Lying quietly, fell into a pool of blood.

There was still a unwilling smile on the corner of her mouth. The normally energetic woman was now lifeless and would never wake up again.

"don't want!!!"

Shen Mu woke up from the nightmare, he looked at everything around him hesitantly.

My heart was empty, as if I had missed something important.

……

Ning Lan was woken up by a phone call.

She hangs up and goes back to sleep.

But the phone calls kept coming.

Since becoming an artist, Ning Lan has developed such a habit.This phone must be turned on 24 hours a day to avoid any emergency.

The fifth call came again, Ning Lan finally regained consciousness a bit, then glanced at the caller ID, and answered it.

"Is there something wrong, Teacher Shen!"

Originally, I shot for a whole day today, almost all standing, and there was no time to rest.

She came back just to coax the child, she was already very tired.

This Shen Mu called her in the middle of the night, is she crazy?
"Ning Lan, I want to see you."

The voice of Shen Mu was hurried.

Ning Lan rubbed her hair irritably, and cursed: "Are you out of your mind?"

"Ning Lan, I'm just downstairs from the Rong's house."

(End of this chapter)