At that moment, it was obvious that he didn't say anything superfluous, but Lu Da Actor's acting skills were superb, and he was full of drama at the moment.

At that moment, Emperor Lu completely imagined himself as Huo Qingchen, imagining the emotions and hearts he should have at this moment.

He threw the white-bearded national teacher, who had no longer the value of inquiry, to the side, then flicked his robe, knelt on the futon with a plop of knees, took a stick of incense handed by the soldier, and prayed sincerely to the holy mountain of the black bird country.

The white-bearded national teacher sat down beside him, the suffocation sensation on his neck had not yet eased, and his old face was full of horror.

"You...... You...... You're ...... For a woman...... Even the curse of not being able to be reborn after death should fall on oneself? Hahaha...... This is the bloodthirsty and most feared general of the Great Khanate, and this is the god of war who ruined our kingdom of black birds......"

Huo Qingchen disliked the noise of the national teacher, and handed a dose of cold eyes towards the deputy general beside him.

The deputy general took two quick steps, clicked, and directly knocked out the whitebeard national teacher.

After that, he frowned tightly and said to Huo Qingchen: "General Huo, what happens after death, this deputy general doesn't believe it, but the black bird country has always been mysterious, in case ...... I mean, just in case...... This kind of curse, don't give yourself this curse easily, right? ”

"Even if it's true, so what?"

The fiery red clothes fluttered in the wind, the blood stains on Huo Qingchen's armor had not yet dried, he held the incense in his hand high, and said to the holy mountain of the black bird country: "As long as the holy mountain can send her to me, let me promise her a lifetime of love, what if there is no recovery after death?" ”

After saying that, the iron-blooded general closed his bloodthirsty cold eyes and prayed sincerely.

In this scene, the director was very satisfied and praised again and again, as long as he captured a few more shots of the iron-blooded general, he could shout "card".

But at this time, on the quiet set, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded.

"Don't ............," Gu Lianlian shouted.

Director: "!!!! ”

Gu Lianlian was too deep into the play, she couldn't control her voice at all, tears had already blurred her eyes, and she said in a loud voice: "Don't ...... No...... Don't curse yourself...... Don't ......"

The director has to spit out a mouthful of old blood!

Ye Nan next to him wanted to cover Gu Lianlian's mouth, but it was too late.

"Don't ...... Please...... Don't ......" Gu Lianlian covered her eyes distressedly, not wanting to see this scene.

When I closed my eyes, I was filled with memories of being called back to the Holy Mountain.

She still remembers that it was Christmas, and Mo Shaozhen took her to a Christmas village in Finland for the holidays, and they were sitting on a sleigh skiing, and then suddenly a strong wind came.

When she opened her eyes again, the snow in the sky was gone, and the mountains were full of solemn ancient ironclad soldiers......

At that time, before she could figure out what was going on, she looked up and met a pair of scarlet iron-blooded black eyes.

Looking around, she found herself on an altar, and all the people in the mountains and fields were kneeling down to worship, only the iron-blooded general with scarlet eyes raised his head and looked at her at eye level, and the eyes were as hot and fierce as if they wanted to swallow her directly into his belly.

Then, in two steps, he walked up to her and took her into his arms.

She still remembered his voice, which was hoarse and had a few hints of suppressed crying from an iron-blooded man: "I finally got you back!" ”

It is a cry of joy, and it is also a sorrow that is suppressed in my heart and cannot be begged.