***

When Sikong Chajue woke up, he felt that his face was cold, and he wiped it, and it turned out that he was crying.

Outside the window, the moon was full, and the bright moonlight shone in, shining on Yan Qianyue's porcelain-like face, she fell asleep, and her eyebrows still refused to relax at all.

is so beautiful that she is so seductive, but on her face and eyes, she always looks lonely.

"Moon." He pityingly pressed his palm to her forehead, as if it wasn't that hot: "I'm sorry, I don't know anything. He can cry several times a month because of the moon leaving the house, he can accuse her of not keeping women's morals with his mouth, and he can feel that he is the most pitiful in the world for a jade pendant around her neck, but he has never thought about how much pain she has in her heart.

Yesterday at the gate of the palace, he clearly saw Wei Qinzhao passing by Qian Yue's side without noticing, he was relieved at that time, but now that he thinks about it, it is too painful.

The fiery feelings became extremely faint in an instant, and the loved ones forgot all about the past. And this qiē, which she watched as it happened, was tantamount to the harshest torture.

She had to endure it alone.

"What's wrong with you?" When she woke up in the morning, she saw that the little prince's eyes were swollen like walnuts.

"Xiao Yue, woo woo woo~" The little prince pounced on Yan Yuyue: "I'm too much of a thing." ”

"Hey, didn't you just say yesterday that you can't use your hands and feet? Hurry up...... It's heavy. ”

"Concubine." The little prince half-knelt beside her bed, straightened up and raised three fingers: "This king promises that he will be very special and very good to you in the future, and make you the happiest person in the world!" Don't let anyone bully you! ”

I smoked crazy early in the morning, and my goosebumps were about to fall.

"Aifei, are you better?" The little prince said and touched her forehead: "It doesn't seem to have a fever, what happened to that Langzhong yesterday, it's a miracle doctor." ”

"Much better." In fact, Yan Qianyue didn't have a cold last night, and it would be natural as soon as the time passed, but for the reason, she was inconvenient to say to the little prince: "You can leave for home in the afternoon." ”

"Qianyue", the little prince once again put the words "don't move your hands and feet" behind him, held her hand, and said solemnly and affectionately: "I really want to cure you." "I want to heal all the wounds in your heart.

"I just felt the wind and cold, not so ......" Yan zhòng.

"I love you so much, Tsuki."

"You ......" Yan Qianyue was stunned for a moment, she really didn't understand how he could easily come to these meaty and insensitive words that ordinary people could not speak. She thought so in her heart, but for some reason she was a little moved, and the look between her eyebrows and eyes became gentle: "Fool." ”

"⊙ ⊙ did you just laugh?"

Yan Qianyue turned her head away, lowered her eyes and said lightly: "Isn't it very strange?" ”

"It's amazing!" The little prince turned her face, pressed two fingers on the corners of her lips, and raised it slightly: "Aifei, you have never smiled at me." ”

The person who was forcibly squeezed out of the "smile" slapped his hand away in horror: "Sikong Chajue! ”

"Laugh again, Baby Moon."

Yan Yue: (⊙_⊙) Baby ......

"Get out of here."

***

There are several cemeteries near Hanqing Lake, and legend has it that this is a piece of spiritual lake, which is suitable for the dead.

Yan Qianyue stood in front of a very inconspicuous tombstone, followed by Sikong Chajue, and the words on the tombstone indicated the identity of the deceased: Xianyu Qinglan.

He only learned in a dream last night that Princess An was not Qianyue's biological mother, and Yan Chunkao had threatened Qianyue with her mother's life at that time, and now it seems that Qianyue's biological mother has died?

Yan Qiyue didn't speak, just gently put a bouquet of flowers, knelt in front of the tomb and kowtowed three times, seeing that she didn't want him to kneel too, Sikong Chajue didn't say much, so he stood behind her with his palms together, praying for his mother's safety in the land of bliss, hoping that his mother would bless Qianyue with a worry-free life.

Leaving the cemetery in Huxi, he walked for a quarter of an hour in the distance before Sikong Chajue dared to speak: "Qianyue, I saw the words on the tombstone...... Of course, I know you must know I saw it. ”

"Is there anything you want to ask?"

Yan Qianyue was willing to bring him over, and she didn't avoid suspicion, so naturally she didn't want to hide it from him.

Sikong Chajue shook his head: "I just don't think I know anything about you. ”

"yes, you don't know anything about me." Yan Qiyue looked at him, but it was not a complaining tone.

"Yue'er?"

"So what do you like about me?" Yan Qiyue smiled, swept past the little prince and continued to walk forward.

The little prince ☉ ▽ ☉ followed: "Ai Concubine, you want to know, when you rescued me ten years ago, I thought you were a woman, and you were so beautiful, I liked you so much at the time, but I hinted at it openly and secretly for so many years, you just don't understand my mind." ”

"Then I'm asking you for one thing now, do you agree?"

"Promise!"

"When you talk to me in the future, you are not allowed to be so sensual, and you are not allowed to cry and cry, men must look like men."

"⊙_⊙ good ......"

Yan Qianyue paused for a moment and turned around: "...... Let's go, Badknight. ”

Bad Lord? Bad! Concubine Ai actually called me a knight...... The little prince chicken was so cold that he almost burst into tears.

"Aifei, where are we going now?"

"Go to Hudong...... Mourning a deceased. ”

***

The tombstone in the east of the lake is simple and elegant, and the identity of the owner of the tomb is only two words: Brown Autumn.

When Sikong Chajue saw this name, his heart suddenly tightened, thinking that this brown autumn girl was the most innocent person, and Qian Yue would probably feel guilty for the rest of her life.

Yan Qianyue put another bouquet of flowers in front of the grave, still kowtowing three times, then she got up and stood silently for a while, and whispered to Sikong Chajue: "Let's go." ”

"Words." An indifferent voice suddenly sounded behind the two.

It's Wei Qinzhao.

"General Wei......"

Wei Qinzhao sneered: "Haven't you gone back with your husband yet?" I am in the mood to mourn my wife here. ”

After saying that, he glanced at Sikong Chajue: "This is the fourteenth prince of Zhuyou." ”

The road is narrow, Sikong Chajue rolled his eyes in his heart, in all fairness, although he felt sorry for Qian Yue and Wei Qinzhao, but as long as this person appeared in front of Concubine Ai now, he was hurting Concubine Ai, at all! Don't want to! See! He!

Yan Qianyue took a few steps forward and bowed slightly to Wei Qinzhao: "General Wei, farewell." Unexpectedly, Wei Qinzhao clicked on her acupoint.

"General Wei?"

"What are you doing with the surname Wei!" The little prince is very anxious.

"Don't come here yet, prince." Yan Qiyue didn't know Wei Qinzhao's intentions, and didn't dare to let Sikong Chajue rush over.

"You're so bad now?" Wei Qinzhao looked at her, he couldn't hide from him, he couldn't even solve the acupoints by himself.

But he didn't know that Yan Yanyue had almost no internal strength at this time.

"If General Wei has something to say, can you talk about it in another place?" After all, it's really disrespectful to be in front of the tomb of the Brown Autumn Girl.

Wei Qinzhao ignored her: "You come here every year to mourn Qiu'er?" ”

"Yes."

"What qualifications do you think you have?"

Yan Qiyue was speechless.

"Qiu'er told me not to hurt you, and I will spare your life, but do you know that I actually want to kill you with my own hands every minute and every second."

Yan Qianyue smiled sadly: "General Wei will do it." ”

"You think I won't dare kill you?" Wei Qinzhao took a few steps back, drew a long sword from the scabbard behind his back, raised his right hand, and drew an arc in the air.

The moment the sword shadow flipped, Sikong Chajue instinctively rushed over and blocked in front of Yan Qianyue.

The sword in Wei Qinzhao's hand was almost against Sikong Chajue's chest.

"Lord Wang......" Yan Qianyue's breath stagnated and became nervous.

"It seems that there are also people who are willing to die for you, isn't this picture very familiar, Yan Dian?"

"General Wei, this matter has nothing to do with the prince."

"Oh?" Wei Qinzhao raised his eyebrows: "What does that have to do with Qiu'er?" ”

"Wei Qinzhao." Seeing that Qian Yue did not have the slightest intention of justification, Sikong Chajue couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. He looked at Wei Qinzhao with blazing eyes, and his tone was stern: "It's not just you, you have lost an important person. ”

"Huh." Wei Qinzhao narrowed his eyes and smiled terrifyingly.

"It has nothing to do with me what I owe you, but I'm here today, so I won't let you hurt her in the slightest. She killed your wife by mistake, I can understand that you hate her, if you have to pay for your life, I will pay for her. ”

"Lord, you can't ......"

"When you say that, I also want to let Yan Dianqian try to feel like losing a loved one."

Wei Qinzhao drew the long sword in his hand and stabbed straight into the chest of Sikong Chajue.

"Bad-knight!"

***

When you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back, and as soon as Chi Baa blea withdrew on his front foot, the actor Yue Song, who played Wei Qinzhao, entered the group in the dust.

"Director, I, Zheng Zhengzheng, you change two teenage actors to play the scenes of the princess and the general."

"Hmm......" the director thought.

"You see that Yan Kong is old, can you act like a 14-year-old?"

"Hmmm......"

"Aren't we a crew with high standards and strict requirements?"

The director was very moved and rejected him.

Xia Go: ☉ ▽ ☉

"Mainly, this and this, Xiao Xia, these scenes are very important, and they are the highlight of Yue Song, if you change to a small actor, Yue Song will change from the second male to the male n at once, no, no."

Originally, I wanted him to become a man.

"Tsk, Xiao Xia, in the Venus Show a while ago, Sister Jin said that there is a young man who likes to be a drama bully and always cuts other people's plays, could it be you?"

"☉▽☉ Of course not......"

So in the next few days, Xia Qu was in a state of mind of "this man is really aggrieved".

Yan Kong hasn't played with him in the past few days, and he doesn't come to play with him at night, after the movie is released, she comes to interview with multimedia, and when she is free, she either accepts interviews or sleeps, but she has all kinds of spirits when filming, and she talks and laughs with that Yue Song.

"What's the point of the screenwriter's arrangement to come to the eldest aunt, is the physiological knowledge popularized?" Xia Qu gritted his teeth on the side, why did Yue Song hug her face and touch her through the quilt! Can't these two people go along? How long do you have to hold it!

"This is foreshadowing!" Zhai Zibai explained in a low voice, oh my God, is this still Xiao Xia? is so able to complain, it is more and more similar to her family's face.

Zhai Zibai took out his mobile phone and prepared to use the trumpet to make pink.

Summer Yan Yan is sleeping: Xia Bao is jealous~

As a result, in the next article, the scene where the princess and the general fell in love, Xia Qu's vinegar jar was completely overturned.

Who designed the goods that can hold Yan Kong behind his back, Yan Kong is still shy! What are the roots of your ears red! Why do I get beaten up every time I play an intimate scene with you! It's like this in and out of the play!

Zhai Zibai pursed his lips and smiled, and took out his mobile phone.

"Xia Bao is jealous again~"