Lu Tingqing's men and horses retreated slowly, the cold enveloped Bian Yunnuan's whole body a little bit, his eyes rolled and scanned around, green smoke was everywhere, corpses were all over the ground, and blood flowed like a river.

Bian Yunnuan covered his stomach with trembling hands, tears falling down, "Tingqing, the child is three months old..."

Poof-

The silenced gun, the bullet pierced the back and stomach, and the sharp pain engulfed Bian Yunnuan's words.

"Retreat, retreat!"

"General, while Lu Tingqing hasn't turned back, let's go quickly!"

The lieutenant stroked the gun that had just been shot, jumped on his horse, and left happily.

"Ting...... ......"

On the battlefield full of floating corpses, Bian Yunnuan covered his bleeding stomach, and on his white fingers, there was red blood.

No one stayed, and he didn't look back after three years of husband and wife relationship.

Bian Yunnuan's face was covered with tears, because of sadness, pain, despair and desire to survive, his muscles were beating violently, and his face and neck were red and scary.

"Child, save ......"

My baby......

She struggled to get out of the corpse-strewn place, only to find that no matter how hard she tried, she was standing still.

There seems to be the sound of horses' hooves from far to near.

Bian Yunnuan's vision is getting blurred and blurred, her spirit is getting weaker and weaker, and the darkness is coming, swallowing her in one gulp.

Just now, it was so painful that I couldn't speak, but now, the pain seems to have disappeared, and I don't feel anything anymore.

"Dashuai, the man is dead."

A pair of leather boots stood next to the cold corpse, and after only one glance, he reported to the person behind him.

The man sat on horseback, unblinking his eyelids the whole time.

The woman lying in a pool of blood clutched her bleeding belly with her hands.

The wind of midwinter had frozen her thin corpse.

Cards –

The set was silent, and the director's voice was extremely loud.

Tang Yebai was lying on the ground, holding his flat stomach, his eyes were blank, and he seemed to have drifted into that world with the plot.

Obviously it's just a story on the script, but it's like a personal experience, the heart-piercing pain on her body, the silent loss of the child in her belly from the body, the death of her life, she stretched out her hands for help, and none of the soldiers passing by were willing to save her.

In the snowy winter, the snowflakes drifted into her eyes, the blood dried up and coagulated, and her life was unwillingly stripped from her body.

"You're very deep in the play."

Kwon Sicheng squatted down and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a piece of paper.

came back to his senses and sighed, "Entering the play shows that my acting skills are okay." ”

It's just that...... The feeling in her heart, only she knows.

The director came over and praised her twice: "I didn't expect our Miss Tang's acting skills to be very good, not losing to professional actors, this guy is right to choose you as the heroine, you are the living Bian Yunnuan." ”

"Awards, awards." Tang Yebai smiled awkwardly when he heard this, "It's because the script is well written, otherwise I wouldn't be able to act." ”

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you, if this drama becomes popular, you will also be popular in the entertainment industry for a while." The director patted her on the shoulder, and then pulled Quan Sicheng to the side and said, "You want to finish the performance in one go?" Don't take a break? ”

Quan Sicheng glanced at him with an indifferent expression: "The next scene is very simple, you can change the scene after the performance, I am here to help you, don't you appreciate it." ”

"Yes, yes, the presidents are so diligent, how dare I, the director, be lazy, I will let them prepare."

In the next scene, the general rode back, and from beginning to end, there was not even the slightest pity in his eyes。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。