Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 501 Broken Four Times
inside the room.

Everyone silently felt the aura surrounding them, they were shocked but they didn't know who it was.

In this scene, Emperor Zhou was powerful, and Lin Zeyi's aura was so strong that it slowly covered the entire small room. Everyone could feel the oppressive feeling of an emperor in him.

The pressure on people is extremely high, and those who are weak-minded can even break out in a cold sweat.

And within this powerful aura, a tiny aura slowly blended in. The aura was so weak that it was barely audible, but its existence could not be ignored.

The figure in the white gauze slowly walked over, and everyone was stunned—it turned out that Leng Qianche had already taken off his shoes at some point.

That white Ruyu's feet were extremely smooth, and her ankles were also extremely slender.Exquisite and beautiful as if it is a work of art.

The owner of that foot was more delicate and beautiful, but her face was extremely pale. She walked lightly... no, it should be like stepping, stepping on snow.

Her steps were heavy, so heavy that it gave the impression that she was about to fall.

Everyone suddenly remembered that Rong Yi was wearing heavy shackles on her ankles in the script.

The young man who was as delicate as a dummy stepped slowly in front of the paulownia qin, his body shrank almost inaudibly, the kind of shivering that he tried hard to endure but couldn't help.

Her face remained expressionless, not even a single change in her eyes.But it gave off a very sad feeling.People who are a little more sensitive in the small room feel a little sour.

"Young Master Rong, don't just stand still, our majesty and empress are still waiting for you to play a good song."

It's an off-site dubbing, pretending to be a eunuch.

Lin Zeyi glanced at her casually, as if looking at a speck of dust, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Aifei must listen well."

The domineering and tough aura has already brought the female character into the play.

She looked at the young man who seemed to be shivering in the cold wind with great distress, not what he acted on.

Seeing her like this, Lin Zeyi's smile turned into a sneer. He looked to his side and raised his jaw proudly.

This gave people the feeling that there was really a little eunuch beside him.

At this moment, everyone was in no mood to marvel at his acting skills, all their minds were now attracted by that frail young man.

The "eunuch" received the instruction from Emperor Zhou and said, "Hurry up?"

The boy froze for a moment, she slowly knelt on the ground, kowtowed lightly, and said dryly, "Yes."

She knelt on the ground, and rubbed her knees in front of Tong Muqin like rubbing snow.

Seeing that she couldn't even get up, Lin Zeyi suddenly smiled.His eyes were unabashedly contemptuous and ridiculous.

There was a feeling of "how could I treat such a lowly person as a rival in love" in his smile, which perfectly interpreted Emperor Zhou's temperament.

But no one appreciates it.

They all stared blankly at the young man who moved slowly.

Look at her slightly trembling legs.

They suddenly wondered why they didn't stand up and walk to Tongmuqin just because she couldn't stand up anymore.

Under Zhou Emperor's intensified torment, this young man who was still handsome gradually eroded all his pride.

Her legs were already cramping from the freezing weather.

But there was no expression on her face, she didn't seem to feel any pain, and she didn't even touch the slightly trembling leg after kneeling down.

Under the distressed or sad eyes of everyone, she gently plucked the strings.

This time, Yan Yu was stunned.

This piano is actually just a decoration, you can just play it a few times, you don't need to know how to play it at all, but now seeing the appearance of this little ancestor...

The boy lowered his eyes and played the piano.

The sound of the piano gradually flowed out, gentle and melodious, like the murmur between lovers, soft but sad.

Whether you know the piano or not, you can understand the story told by her piano sound.

It's a sad story.

The sound of the piano makes people want to cry.

It's easy for Lin Zeyi to get into the drama. There was a time when he almost couldn't get out of the drama. After that, he basically never encountered that kind of situation, but now...

He looked at the teenager who was frowning almost inaudibly, her shoulders were narrow, her fingers were beautiful but trembling slightly, her face was beautiful.

Lin Zeyi, no, or Emperor Zhou.

Emperor Zhou suddenly interrupted his piano sound, "Young Master Rong is really amazing at playing the piano."

The screenwriter was in a trance for a moment, which was not in the script.

But seeing how everyone around him was immersed in it, he didn't make a sound.

Leng Qianche knew that Lin Zeyi was completely involved in the drama now.

Her eyes changed slightly, obviously there was no major change, but the aura on her body became weaker.

Now she is not just like Rongyi, but the real Rongyi.

He raised his head in an awkward manner, but everyone understood.He is hiding the "long hair" on the side of his cheek.

"Don't dare to take it." He said, his voice was harsh.

"Oh?" Emperor Zhou suddenly smiled, but there was no trace of a smile in his gloomy eyes. "Where do you dare not be?"

The boy bowed his head and fell silent.

It was obviously winter, and he was obviously wearing a white singlet.A drop of water dripped from his delicate face.

I don't know whether it is sweat or tears.

Emperor Zhou felt an indescribable sense of boredom, the water dripping from the young man's cheeks seemed to be dripping not into the snow, but into his heart.

The water slowly melted into his heart.

"Head up."

The boy raised his head obediently, and his obedient appearance made Emperor Zhou feel much more at ease.But the reddish eyes at the end of his eyes blocked his heart.

"Why are you crying?" He sneered, as if he looked down on this weak appearance.

Emperor Zhou gently hugged the woman next to him, and said with a low laugh: "Look, this former No. [-] son can't bear a bit of trouble."

The woman lowered her eyes, her eyes were slightly red.

She loves him.

This thought seemed to burn Emperor Zhou's heart like a fire.

"Keep playing."

The snow in winter is not as cold as his voice.

The boy remained silent, his face whiter than snow knocked into the snow.

The piano sounded again.

Emperor Zhou continued to tease the woman in his arms.

The young man pursed his lips tightly, his fingers trembling, his fingers were as smooth as jade, but everyone seemed to see bloodstains on them.

It made them want to rush over and smash the piano.

I don't know how long it took to play, but the woman in Emperor Zhou's arms couldn't help running over to hug him and tell him not to play.

Emperor Zhou's eyes darkened.

His expression was terribly gloomy.

He thought, why wouldn't that person give up a bit of useless pride to beg him?
He snorted lightly, he really was a useless person who had no competition with him.

Zheng——

The strings are broken.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and there was a sense of gratitude that they were fortunately broken.

But the boy didn't.

He slammed into the snow.

Even the thick snow could not withstand his kowtow, which made everyone feel distressed to death.

"Your Majesty, please punish me."

The voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, so soft that it seemed that the delicate and beautiful boy in front of him would disappear in the next second.

His legs were no longer shaking, but no one would think that he was no longer in pain.His sense of pain was paralyzed by the snow.

Looking at his lips that didn't seem to have a trace of blood, everyone suddenly remembered again.

Rong Yi hadn't eaten all day.

Emperor Zhou also thought of it.

He frowned, and the words in his mouth pierced people's hearts.

"It's really trash."

The young man's thin body trembled slightly, it was the first time he reacted.

His body seemed to be unable to hold on anymore.

Zhou Di didn't know why his heart trembled violently. At this moment, he clearly realized that he didn't want the young man to die.

Probably want to torture it.

He severely suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and looked coldly at the young man who was already kneeling on the snow without a trace of blood in his body. Before he could speak, he saw the woman next to him kneeling in front of him.

"Please Your Majesty let him go!"

The sound was like weeping blood.

"What do you mean, Concubine Ai?"

His voice seemed to be tempered with ice slag.

"Please Your Majesty!"

The woman grabbed the hem of his clothes, showing a face that had collapsed from crying, her body trembling.

"Aifei..." He gently lifted her up and hugged her into his arms.With a soft voice, he gently wiped away her tears, and his tone was also gentle.

"Okay, let him go then."

After finishing speaking, he waved his wide sleeves, embraced the crying woman and left without mentioning the boy at all.

He didn't even see the boy's eyes.

It was a look that made everyone who saw it feel distressed.

The light inside is so fragile that it can be scattered with a poke.

Just like his person, fragmented and broken.

Yan Yu couldn't help but feel a little sour. He wrinkled his nose slightly, but saw that the people next to him were crying a lot.

He felt complacent in an instant, and before calling the card, he saw the boy move again.

His snow-covered eyelashes trembled with difficulty, and his blue cheeks lightly hit the ground.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

Kowtow four times, break four times.

　How do you say emm, this script is a brain hole of mine... It turned out to be a danmei, just the cp of Emperor Zhou and Rong Yi... It seems a bit abusive(?)

　　Of course, I don't have enough writing skills to write abuse, just take a look

　　
　
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