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Chapter 87 The concubine intends to marry her
Tang Yueqing gritted his teeth at the scene and helped Su Yu up.

Unexpectedly, after helping them up, the host picked up the microphone very politely, and simply let the two of them go on stage together.
"Walking arm in arm towards the podium is our best actor and actress at this year's Academy Awards. We are also looking forward to the second collaboration between the two after "No Life"."

Tang Yueqing smiled on the surface and was generous and decent on the surface. In fact, he gritted his teeth and took Su Yu's arm.

Damn, I didn't expect to go on stage arm in arm.

Su Yu threw her solo red carpet away just like that.

Another award presenter is not afraid of getting into trouble,
"Tang Yueqing won the Golden Image Award this time and became the first double actress of Fahrenheit Media, while Su Yu is the only grand slam winner among the post-[-]s generation. The two are evenly matched, walking towards the award platform arm in arm They are also very well matched, they are both talented and beautiful, they are made in heaven and earth, they are very eye-catching, I wonder if the relationship between the two in private is also as rumored?"

Hearing this, Tang Yueqing faltered and almost fell down the steps.

And Su Yu quickly caught it at the waist.

The camera and flash were all aimed at the two of them and they clicked.

"Wrestling Couple" quickly replaced "Su Yu Awards Ceremony Wrestling" as the top trending search.

After that fall, Tang Yueqing probably already guessed what kind of disturbance the two falls would cause on the Internet tonight.

In her heart, she wanted to pierce Su Yu with Nanny Rong's needle.

If Su Yu hadn't made this fall, these things wouldn't have happened.

Tang Yueqing gritted his teeth on the awards platform and said in a low voice,

"Fuck you."

Holding the trophy, Su Yu smiled decently at the cameras of various media,

"You ma..."

Tang Yueqing blocked his hand with his body, and twisted Su Yu's arm severely.

Su Yu appeared calm on the surface, but actually his voice changed in pain,

"Is your mother okay?"

The hot search of "wrestling couple" led to a lot of paparazzi sneaking in the next day.

And Tang Yueqing and Su Yu even wished they could be separated by ten meters.

Su Yu:

"Xing Shu, think about it. Marrying Yang Sheng means that the Shen family will never have a chance to escape from this turmoil."

Tang Yueqing:
"If you don't pity your concubine, it doesn't matter who the concubine marries%@*#^%*"

Su Yu:

"Damn, I can't hear you."

Tang Yueqing, who was ten meters away, didn't stop, and continued to choke up,
"If you can dedicate yourself to your lord's achievements, why don't you dedicate yourself to your lord? In this case, I am willing to do so. After all, in troubled times %#^*#%*"

Su Yu roared:

"Damn, I said I couldn't hear!"

Tang Yueqing (affectionate style):
"If my lord takes pity on my concubine's body, I hope that when my concubine gets married with ten miles of red makeup, my lord can watch @%#%*^ from afar."

Su Yu got angry, slapped the script on the table, and walked towards Tang Yueqing aggressively,
"Tang Yueqing, I said I couldn't hear you!"

Tang Yueqing burst into tears,
"The end of the world accounts for the number of dreams. I suspect that you have new knowledge. The concubine will live a miserable life. If the concubine is gone, my lord will forget about Shu'er. From then on, there will be only the crown princess, and there will be no such person as Shu'er."

She finished reading the last line of the scene to Su Yu full of emotion. The voice in the line was sincere, and Su Yu's heart trembled when she read it, and her anger at her deliberately avoiding him disappeared immediately.

Tang Yueqing gently put down the script with great satisfaction.

Just when everyone and Su Yu thought that the atmosphere had become peaceful.

Tang Yueqing grabbed Su Yu's collar with his backhand,
"Yell at my mother again!"

Su Yu's collar was pulled, strangled his neck, strangled the throat of fate.

In an instant, Su Yu's hairs stood on end,
"Again, tell me what's wrong again, and I'll say it."

Everyone is worried, this is the rhythm of conflict.

Everyone is ready to step forward to fight.

But I didn't expect Su Yu to be stared at by Tang Yueqing, blushing unconsciously, bowing his head and drawing circles like a little daughter-in-law,
"I, I said that Mr. Tang's lines are really good."

The crowd fell.

The paparazzi took the photo of Tang Yueqing grabbing Su Yu's collar and excitedly issued a draft,

"When Su Tang's love was strong, he caressed in public regardless of the people on the set"

In the accompanying picture, the two people who are terribly blurred seem to be leaning together.

And Tang Yueqing's hand seemed to be touching Su Yu's Adam's apple.

I have never seen the real hammered halva cp powder, and I was stunned. After reacting, I burst into tears:

"It turned out that we didn't know anything about their mutual love. 』

"We just knocked casually, and you guys are actually real." 』

When Tang Yueqing saw the manuscript, he almost crushed his phone.

Damn, tied up again.

He was turned on by Su Yu, a dead guy.

And Su Yu held the phone and smiled enigmatically like a fool.

Even Ruan Rou and Su Yu felt something was wrong when they played each other.

Two people stood in the shed,
Asked softly and loudly,
"I remember that rice relief was supposed to be used this time, but why was the bad millet actually sent to Qingzhou? Guan Wuwang, even if you want to dig money in the court, you should have a bottom line. The life and death of millions of people is a matter of life and death. How can you poach money on this matter?"

Su Yu sneered:
"Miss Gong, millions of people, life and death are at stake, I know better than you, but do you know what it means to starve to death all over the place, what does it mean to starve to death on the street? Have you ever seen it?"

"Let's not say it's bad millet. When you're so hungry that you go crazy, there's nothing you can't eat, such as grass roots, bark, or even the so-called Guanyin soil? What about bad millet? For people who are extremely hungry, bad millet is far more important than Grass roots and bark are much better."

"One serving of fine rice can buy ten servings of inferior millet, which means nine times more people can be saved. If you were a refugee in Qingzhou, would you rather live an extra day or ten days?"

The gentle face showed the shock and bewilderment of suddenly realizing all this.

Su Yu's tone was cold and sharp,
"Gong Zhang Jue, what do you know? What qualifications do you have to question me?"

"What's more, I exchanged the fine rice for inferior millet. Along the way, the people who handed it over couldn't benefit from it. How many more people can I save? You, a person who has not seen the world's bitter and corrupt officials for a long time, do you know?"

After a moment of silence, the tenderness finally subdued,
"Master Guan, I blamed you wrongly."

Su Yu sneered, raised his gentle chin with one hand,

"Gong Zhang Jue, I said earlier that you are so beautiful, but you can only speak the truth, so life is boring, talking to you seems to be a waste of time."

"Open your eyes and look at the people and see what the world is like, so that you can protect the bustling world. Don't just take protecting the people in your heart and rigidly regard it as a responsibility."

"Thousands of mountains and rivers, every inch and every inch has something to understand, otherwise you think that I, Guan Wuwang, went from a white body to the position of court lieutenant because I only rely on playing tricks in the court?"

Su Yu spoke earnestly,

"People are not dead things. They can think, resist, and hate just like you. Only when you truly understand what the people need can you protect them, instead of rigidly inheriting the ambitions and responsibilities of your palace family."

Rourou's next sentence was supposed to be "Master Guan, Chang Jue has been taught", but seeing Su Yu whose eyes were not on her side, Rourou finally spoke out,
"Mr. Su, are you squinting?"

Su Yu looked at Tang Yueqing not far away, filled with righteous indignation,
"What's the use of being taught? My family is clean from generation to generation, and I, Guan Wuwang, have never been greedy for money. Since you know that I am not a traitor, you should trust me—"

Su Yu turned his head suddenly, realizing what she had just said,
"What did you say?"

gentle and helpless,

"Mr. Su, you played with me and didn't even look at me. Can you be more professional?"

After a gentle pause, he said seriously,

"According to what is said on the Internet, you are paddling."

Su Yu didn't expect that one day, the self who was called a desperate Saburo by fans would also be said to be disrespectful in paddling.

He glanced at Tang Yueqing from a distance,

Damn it,

Why can't I keep turning my eyes there.

Su Yu gritted his teeth, retracted his gaze, squeezed the script tightly,

"Come again!"

gentle:"……"

And on this day, the rivalry scene between Wen Rou and Zhou Chen finally ushered in a big explosion, it was a famous scene that appeared in the promotional film,
The fire spread, and the Huxin Pavilion burst into flames.

Gentle will rush in without hesitation.

But Zhou Chen pulled her back. He grabbed her wrist, not daring to believe her.

"You don't want to die!"

Pushing him tenderly, the tears in his eyes flashed away, but his voice was extremely indifferent, every word and every word was deliberately piercing into his heart,

"Chu Shizi, who are you to me? What does my life or death have to do with you?"

The palace people behind them tried their best to put out the fire, and the fire in the Huxin Pavilion was quickly extinguished.

Zhou Chen was stopped by her question,
Her indifferent eyes pierced her heart.

But he didn't flinch at all. Chu Shizi, who usually looks down on all women, the affection and tenderness in those eyes at this moment makes people feel distressed in the firelight.
"Gong Zhang Jue, I want to be someone for you, don't you really understand?"

Rourou pushed Zhou Chen away, took two steps back and looked at him,
The tears in the eyes are more moving than the sparkling water,

Painful and determined.

Does she not understand?

She can't understand.

In his previous life, he died for her and died because of her.

How could she have the heart to get involved with him again in this life?
She has been prepared to die in order to fight against the imperial power in her life.

She tried her best to restrain her emotions, for fear of revealing the slightest hesitation.

Gentle turned and ran into the lake pavilion.

Clothes flickering in the night, the camera zooms out at this moment,

I only saw the silhouette of a woman on the arch bridge running into the incomplete lake pavilion.

The ashes of the ruins merged with the sky.

The distant mountains spread, and there is only one shadow.

Even Director Zheng, who was staring at the monitor to see the panorama, had a very dignified expression.

Rourou searched desperately among the ruins, praying to find that Qinglian embroidered handkerchief.

That was the only physical evidence that she had ever been associated with him.

The scene made everyone present feel sour.

She was too persistent, in such a fire, she knew that the veil might have turned into ashes, but she still desperately searched for it.

The gentle acting skills have reached an extremely empathetic level after a period of honing.

What's more, each of the seniors in the crew who have reached the pinnacle of acting skills took the initiative to teach her.

At the moment she is just rummaging eagerly among the ruins.

I looked like I was about to cry, but I held back my tears.

It has already made everyone at the scene silent, and their eyes are moist.

Her hands were covered in ashes, and there were even a few scars that were still oozing blood.

That's real blood, not in the script.

But the effect presented is even more extreme.

The assistant director wanted to stop, but Director Zheng stopped him.

In the lens, even though bloodstains were drawn.

But there was no sign of giving up on the gentle face.

She even knelt down in the ruins and searched among the ruins.

This sudden movement made Director Zheng's eyes ache.

But God just seemed to be joking with her, the ashes were blown up by the river wind and scattered in all directions. She hurriedly held down the ashes, but she couldn't stop them from flying up.

The ashes were blown to pieces by the wind and flew to the surface of the river.

The details not written in the book are so concretely reflected.

The book only said that Gong Zhangjue rushed into the fire scene to find the embroidered handkerchief, but there were not so many worrying little tricks.

Especially the two movements of her kneeling in the ruins and pressing the ashes with her own hands.

The desperation and eagerness of the characters are fully reflected.

The eyebrows and eyes every minute and every second are like saying no, like crying and begging God not to take that handkerchief away, take away her only sustenance.

There are ashes all around, but I still want to find it, and I am still eager to find it.

Why press the ashes with your hands?

Because I'm afraid that there will be embers of her veil in it.

When it blows away, you won't recognize it anymore.

Gentle relied on her own understanding to add many details, making this simple plot so full that it couldn't add more.

Finally, Gentle seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and she sat helplessly in the ruins, her white clothes covered with dust.

On the pale cheek, a drop of clear tears fell.

That piece of veil will never be found again in this life.

The only thing she can miss, it turns out that it will disappear in smoke after all.

The night, boundless as the sea, engulfed her.

Zhou Chen pushed open the half-burned door and stood behind her.

Gentle seems to have noticed that he is coming,
She didn't look back, her voice was hoarse and tired, she smiled bitterly in despair,

"Chu Shizi is like a clear wind and bright moon in the world, and I can't afford to climb high."

She answered his previous question
She dared not let him be anyone to her.

Just keep being a stranger like this, and never get close.

Gentle closed her eyes, tears fell like rain, even her voice was trembling with clenched teeth,

"Chu Shizi, let me go."

Zhou Chen is like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, the long formula he admires.

alive now,

She was struggling, silently calling for help.

In the abyss, it is still necessary to support a family.

He even skipped a scene for a moment, mistakenly thinking that he was Zhou Chen who cried bitterly for Changjue for countless days and nights.

But in the next second, he was Chu Yan.

The lake was rippling, and the sparkling water reflected on the two of them.

Zhou Chen stood in front of Wen Rou, sitting in the ruins as well. He was serious and determined to engrave every word into her heart.

"Gong Zhang Jue, I want to be your husband."

"So what if you were divorced before? Even if you are a widow, Kefu's order, and next-cousin wife, I will marry you."

Every word is so firm that mountains and seas cannot be shaken.

Hearing this, the gentle tears could not stop flowing, and big tears fell from the watery eyes.

Those few tears cried to the softest and softest place in the heart.

For a moment, everyone in the audience wanted to cry with her.

Zhou Chen wants to help Wen Rou.

Gentle but violently pushed him away, tears fell like rain, and roared,
"I don't want your help!"

Zhou Chen looked at her steadfastly, stretched out his hand to pull her up, his eyes were dark like ink,

"Then who do you want to help?"

"Is that the one you made sword tassels for, and made you desperately go back to the scene of the fire to pick up a mere handkerchief!"

Zhou Chen's words rang in Wen Rou's ears like thunder.

Her voice trembled,

"What did you say?"

How did he know about Jiansui and Xiupa.

Obviously in this life, she has kept it so deep.

Zhou Chen's face was livid, and he asked,
"Is that person Guan Wuwang?"

"You have a deep affection for him, that's why you bluntly said at the banquet that you want to marry him?"

His voice was full of faint anger, and it was so heavy that it seemed to have a thousand ounces of strength.

But she suddenly laughed, two lines of tears fell,

"Guan Wuwang?"

"You actually think it's Guan Wuwang?"

Wen Rou responded to him with an extremely sad and self-deprecating wry smile, every word of the lines seemed to be trembling,

"I made sword tassels for him, and because the veil brushed off his body, I made love for him with the veil."

The sword spike was given to Chu Yan in the previous life, and she did the same in this life, but she dared not give it away again.

That embroidered handkerchief was what she left on Chu Yan when he was parading around with hairpin flowers.

Gentle and pale, tears falling like rain,
"I'm sick of love for him, and I can't cry for him."

Looking at him tenderly, the wind blowing from the river surface brushed over her thin and thin body, her hands trembled slightly,
Her performance in the camera only makes people feel that the river is cold and the wind is bitingly cold.

The determination in those watery eyes is crumbling, but there is infinite sadness,

"Chu Yan, why don't you understand who that person is at all?"

Zhou Chen's face turned pale when he heard this,
It seems that my heart has been half cold.

She has done so much for Guan Wuwang.

Guan Wuwang doesn't know anything.

But tonight, she could even give up her life on this mere veil that was related to him.

Gently drooping eyes, not daring to look at Zhou Chen again,
"But in my life, I will never marry him, and I never want to have anything to do with him."

Zhou Chen faced her, with incomprehensible and painful expressions in his warm eyes,
"Since you don't want to be with Guan Wuwang, why do you always run away when I approach you, pushing me away every time, every time like a mountain torrent, you avoid me, like avoiding me Like a snake and a scorpion, could it be that I, Chu Yan, can't compare to him, Guan Wuwang?"

The famous first son of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The wishful gentleman in the dreams of countless boudoir daughters.

In her eyes, she was not even as good as a dude.

Chu Shizi, who has always been as gentle as jade, looked at her with red eyes at this moment, eager to get an answer.

Zhou Chen grabbed her shoulders and asked with red eyes,

"Gong Zhangjue, look at me, look into my eyes and say it again, if you really feel that you don't want to have anything to do with Guan Wuwang in this life, why is it me who you dare not look at?"

Tender but tearful,
"My lord, you are crazy."

The blue veins on Zhou Chen's neck popped out,
"Yes, I'm crazy."

"I'm crazy to care about you so much. Even if you avoid me like a snake and scorpion, even if you see me, you will retreat thousands of miles. Even if you reject me so mercilessly now, I still hope that you will agree." I. Yes, I'm crazy, but don't you understand why I'm crazy!"

Gentle and pale, facing the pressure of her loved one, she was almost on the verge of collapse,
"Chu's son is famous all over the world, my palace chief cheats the world and steals my name, son, you also know very well, under my reputation that has been washed away, what kind of villain I am living with all my scheming, you and I are destined not to be from the same world." , Prince, let me go."

But Zhou Chen on the opposite side knew,

The real palace chief formula knows in his heart,

From the first sight, when she saw him so solemn and unparalleled in the world, and the only thing left in her mind was the concubine's plan to marry her, she knew that she couldn't let go, couldn't leave.

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