"This is the play?" Director Bo glanced at him teasingly, "Alas, too, such a cute little Tangtang will leave the crew after the finale, without her, our crew will have less fun." ”

Lu Zhaoci pursed his lips, ignored the thin guide who had something to say in the conversation, walked straight to the side of the jujube red horse that was shaking his head, and turned over.

In the distance, the girl's red clothes stood out, and she stood on the city wall, as if she was still talking to the group of speakers on the side.

At this moment, it is the evening depicted in the book, the sunset hangs in the sky, lining the girl's graceful posture, and the whole person seems to radiate a soft and beautiful light.

"The first shot of the 230th game, Action!"

On the city wall, a girl dressed in red held a long sword, the gauze on her body fluttered in the wind, she held the masonry on the city wall, and behind her stood several palace people with panicked expressions.

"Princess, come down quickly!"

"Princess, King Ling said that no one is allowed to hurt you, why can't you think about it?"

"Princess, King Ling is about to return to the palace, please come down......"

A sound of neat footsteps sounded with the sound of Jin Ge colliding, and a group of soldiers in armor surrounded the city wall, and the leader touched the ground with his knees, bowed his head and said:

"General Chen Huwei, I am ordered by King Ling to protect the princess, and ask the princess to move to Ziwei Palace!"

The soldiers behind him also knelt in a row: "Please princess move to Ziwei Palace!" ”

Ziwei Palace, the residence of the former concubine, has lived in the harem's most favored women in all dynasties.

The girl sneered, she looked back at the leader, and her always soft and delicate face was dyed with a thin layer of anger at this moment: "Wei Sheng, how does my father treat you?" ”

The man was slightly stunned, and his head was lowered: "Your Majesty...... Emperor Jing Yuan treated his ministers very generously. ”

"Emperor Jingyuan......" Qin He laughed, his face full of sarcasm, "What a Emperor Jingyuan." ”

"He promoted you step by step from a small soldier to a dignified general, but now you refuse to even call him Your Majesty?!"

"What is Ling Yue? Also worthy of being called King Ling?! She smashed the scabbard in her hand on Wei Sheng, gritted her teeth and said: "He is disloyal to his ministers, unjust, and conspiracy, he is a chaotic minister and thief with the heart of a tiger and wolf, and a traitorous party and rebel minister!" ”

"Princess Shenyan!" The sweat on Wei Sheng's face fell, "Princess, now it looks like a dynasty is about to change, the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty are all bowing to King Ling, and the royal family of the previous dynasty only has a trace of your blood......"

"Bloodline?" The sarcasm on Qin He's face became more and more intense, "The national capital is no longer there, how can we talk about blood?" ”

Wei Sheng looked at Qin He speechlessly, and didn't know how to persuade for a while.

That once simple and ignorant girl had already died on the day of Ling Yue's rebellion, and now she is alive but a shell that survives.

She only hated herself for being incompetent, hating that she couldn't kill him with her own hands and avenge her relatives!

The thin body trembled slightly, but he still stubbornly stood on the edge of the city wall, and said word by word: "Although Qinhe is not talented, he also knows etiquette, righteousness and shame, knows the way of being a person, and will never serve a thief with his body!" Stand down, I won't go with you. ”

The girl who used to only speak softly to the same person, at this moment, a terrifying deterrent broke out on her body, Wei Sheng took two steps back, and looked at the girl's thin figure in a daze, as if she saw an arrogant but noble soul.