The system looked at the information and said: [One side? Ming Ming ......]

"Obviously what?" Bai Zhen frowned.

The system paused, as if he was afraid of something, and immediately changed his words: [Nothing]

Bai Zhen naturally didn't believe its nonsense.

"The deity knows that you are in the same group as that little rabbit cub in Jiuyuan. But it doesn't matter, when this task is over, the seal of the deity is lifted, and the mana is restored, you will be wiped out. ”

Instigation system: [......] What should it do if it wants to change hosts!

Bai Zhen didn't take care of the system anymore, she saw that Xiao Ling didn't react for a long time, and opened her mouth to call, "Xiao Yingdi? ”

Xiao Ling came back to his senses, his inky black eyes glanced at her, and then he got up with a large range of movements, with a faint powder floating on his face, but his voice was as cold as ever.

"I don't know, you go ask the director."

After saying that, he strode away, leaving only Bai Zhen with an indifferent back.

Bai Zhen sat there with a question mark on her face.

Is she blind?

He was obviously blushing like that, why did he still have such an attitude towards her?

This person is also awkward enough......

Fifteen minutes later, it was the second kiss scene.

Before the start of filming, the director mysteriously approached Bai Zhen's side and asked with a pleasant face, "Chu Si, what did you say to Emperor Xiao?" Not only did he not feel emotionally fluctuated, but he also took the initiative to ask me about the later shooting, and he didn't mention the matter of borrowing a seat again, how did you do it? ”

Bai Zhen grinded her back molars: After putting a cold face with her here, I went back to the director to ask for a kiss scene, thinking about taking advantage of her, this little rabbit cub ......

She casually found a reason to prevaricate the director, and silently wrote down Jiuyuan in her heart.

Three minutes later, shooting began.

The location is still Baihualou.

Candlelight jumps in the room, and long shadows cast on the paper windows.

Zhu Yi sat in front of the desk and threw the letter paper in his hand into the candlestick, watching it burn to ashes little by little.

Without the frivolity and grace of the past, her eyes were slightly sluggish, and her face was slightly solemn.

This letter came from King Jing's mansion.

King Jing ordered her to return to her life within three days with the head of the cloudy Xiang.

At first, she did deliberately approach him with a murderous intention.

She likes to tease him in front of everyone, seeing his reserved and somewhat restrained appearance.

She likes to stick to him all the time, annoying him in various ways, closing the door, watching his expressionless face crack a little bit, and being so angry that her brows jump.

From the moment she knew he was the target, she never hid her admiration for him.

It's like she likes red.

She likes to be as enthusiastic and unrestrained as fire, and as gorgeous as thick and colorful.

So even the way she expresses her liking is direct and calm.

Even if the admiration is fake, the interest is real.

So all the people in Baihualou know it.

Oiran Zhu Yi fell in love with the famous general Yun Yan in Great Xia.

The days passed.

Even a few officials who were common to Yun Yan could see Zhu Yi's thoughts, but Yun Yan was always like a dead wood and was indifferent.

Zhu Yi has time to chase him slowly.

But King Jing didn't have that much patience to wait.

Since ancient times, kings have been defeated.

Rebellion is a great sin.

So you have to be very careful every step of the way.

He couldn't wait any longer.

If the clouds are not removed, they will become a great disaster.

The candlelight was blown twice by the night breeze, Zhu Yi came back to his senses, listening to the familiar footsteps from far and near, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and his face turned pale.