The group favorite is five and a half years old: the crown princess blows up in variety shows

Chapter 274 Her Relatives
The concubine mother started to miss that man, lost all her dignity, and finally lost the rights that were at her fingertips.

When she was still young at the time, she made up her mind after seeing the appearance of the mad queen mother.

No matter what the miss is, it must be a bad thing, and she will not miss others in her life.

But now, she actually started thinking about that prince brother?
"Oh? Shigemitsu wants to be alone?"

Just when she wondered if there was something wrong with her, the sudden voice from the entrance of the hall made her stop all thoughts.

The maids behind her bowed and saluted, shouting in unison.

"Congratulations, Your Royal Highness."

Ning Zhizhi looked back subconsciously, and saw Ning Chen standing there in military uniform. Part of the silver willow leaf armor on his body was stained with blood, and the other part was washed clean by the rain, and gathered into a small pool at his feet. puddle.

The black hair was originally neatly tied on the top of his head, but now it was wet by the rain, and a small part of it was clinging to his cheek.

His gentle eyebrows and eyes were tainted with a tinge of sharpness due to the fighting on the battlefield, and just a light glance made the maid next to him tremble.

But Ning Zhizhi was not afraid at all, she stared fixedly at Ning Chen who hurried back, suddenly jumped off the chaise longue, and walked straight towards him.

"Brother, you are late."

"I'm sorry Shigemitsu, it was my brother who made a mistake, and I will be punctual next time."

The moment she was embraced by Ning Chen, Ning Zhizhi was in a trance for a moment, and subconsciously opened her arms to wrap her arms around Ning Chen. She felt uncomfortable from the stiff armor, but she was reluctant to let go of Ning Chen. Chen.

Ning Zhizhi thought calmly in her heart.

Empress, if this is what it feels like to miss someone, then I miss the prince brother very much.

Ning Chen raised his hand and touched her cheek with his rough fingertips.

Those hands were originally slender and white. Even though they had some thin calluses from practicing martial arts and holding a brush, they were not like now, with weather-beaten scars.

Ning Zhizhi pressed her small hand against the back of his hand, bit her lips tightly, and suddenly raised her head to signal him to lower it.

"Brother, don't go anymore, this is a dead end."

Since the father listened to the slander, sent the prince to prison, and killed many generals, this is already a dead game.

Even if the father is under house arrest and the prince is in power, it is impossible to turn the tide.

She opened her mouth, wanting to tell Ning Chen the escape route she had prepared early in the morning: "To the south and north of the city, under that dead willow tree is..."

Ning Chen suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on the back of her head, slightly increasing his strength, preventing her from speaking next.

His voice was very low, but there was a reassuring silence.

"Don't be afraid, brother will be fine, wait for brother to come back."

Suddenly there was a thundering sound of war drums outside, Ning Zhizhi watched Ning Chen resolutely let go of her leaving figure, feeling pain in her heart, she trotted forward a few steps, and suddenly shouted.

"When are you coming back!"

"At noon tomorrow."

……

"action!"

As the slate fell, Ning Chen quickly pulled away his emotions. He turned around and walked towards Ning Zhizhi, hugging Ning Zhizhi who was still in a daze.

"Zhizhi?"

It's not the character of the little princess in the play, but her name.

Ning Chen looked at her worriedly, afraid that she would really be immersed in the play and would not be able to get out.

However, Ning Zhizhi's condition was better than he expected, and she was already awake after only a few breaths.

She looked at Ning Chen fixedly, then suddenly tilted her head and smiled.

"What's the matter, second brother?" The appearance he showed was the same as before.

But Ning Chen still looked at her worriedly. After noticing that the light in her eyes was much dimmer than before, he pursed his lips and directly hugged her into his arms.

"Zhizhi, that's just filming."

"I know, brother, don't worry, I didn't take it seriously. I was just thinking, if the little princess knew that the brother she cared about the most died on the battlefield for herself, would she regret it?"

Maybe it will?
Ning Zhizhi felt disappointed.

Although she wasn't a little princess, at that moment, she felt that her brain was at the same frequency as the little princess's.

They were all reluctant to let their brother go to death step by step like this.

The little princess might regret it in the end. She designed Ning Chen to take her out of the deserted palace, right?
Leaning on Ning Chen's shoulder, Ning Zhizhi adjusted her emotions.

Qin Chuan, who had read the entire passage next to him, suddenly spoke out, his voice full of excitement that he had never felt before.

"Yes, that's it, that's what I want!"

He looked at Ning Zhizhi with enthusiasm and admiration in his eyes, just like an artist seeing the most admired artwork.

"The part that Xiao Zhizhi just filmed was great, that's what I wanted! This is how a little princess should be, Zhizhi, you acted really well, you're really smart."

In Qin Chuan's prediction, although the little princess matured precociously because of her experience, but because of her age, she knew little about some things.

At the beginning, she thought that she was with the prince to use him and let herself live a pampered life.Later, when she saw the wound on the prince's body, she made excuses for herself when she was worried that he would be injured, thinking that it was just that she didn't want to see him die, and she didn't want him to drag her down.

It wasn't until the end, when she heard what the maid said, that she realized that she had regarded the prince as a brother and a relative from the bottom of her heart, so she couldn't bear to see him get hurt, and didn't want to see him leave. back view.

Ning Zhizhi's warm and restrained feelings in the last scene are exactly what Qin Chuan wanted to see.

He didn't expect that his words of "play freely" to Ning Zhizhi could bring him such a big surprise.

Ning Zhizhi was not happy with Qin Chuan's praise, but looked up at Qin Chuan.

"Uncle Qin Chuan, did the prince really die in the end?"

Qin Chuan didn't answer her question directly, but squatted down and looked at her with a soft voice.

"Didn't it already be prompted at the beginning?"

The scenery at the beginning is a hint of the prince's final ending.

In Qin Chuan's films, everything has its meaning of existence, and all the scenes are connected very appropriately by it.

Ning Zhizhi had a guess in her heart, and felt a little sad.Even though she knew it was just a fake, she still didn't want to see the prince's final ending be death.

It was amazing to say that she would have such an emotional day.

Ning Chen, who was holding her, was the closest, and he could feel her emotions most intuitively.

"Zhizhi?" Ning Chen's voice was tense. In Ning Zhizhi's silence, his jaw line became tighter and tighter, and he looked at Qin Chuan with dissatisfaction and reproach.

"Qin Chuan, Zhizhi's situation doesn't look too good. Let's postpone the scheduled finale until tomorrow. I don't want to disturb Zhizhi's mood because of one scene."

(End of this chapter)