Entertainment’s Villainess Lost Her Memories! - Chapter 25

It really requires a certain amount of concentration and courage to shoot a kiss scene in full view. No one knows how Jiang Zheng leaned forward to brainwash himself desperately: you treat him as a flower, a fragrant flower, touching the soft petals, yes, that’s the feeling.

When the director called out the card, she slowly opened her eyes.

Ji Muye’s eyelashes trembled slightly, shocked in his beautiful eyes.

Jiang Zheng felt like the landlord’s old fortune who forcibly took away his daughters and daughters, forcibly intimacy, it was very bad.

However, I still have to sigh, Ji Muye’s acting skills are really good. Rubbing his lips, he can have red ears, and kissing his lips, he can still have red ears.

The ears were rosy as gems, and I suddenly wanted to pinch.

She was immediately taken aback by her dirty thoughts. harm.

Jing Mini came over and offered Ji Muye a glass of ice water. Recently, his internal fire was very hot and he was always hot. Ice water is a life-saving medicine. Han Yi handed over a cup of health-preserving wolfberry scented tea. Jiang Zheng took a couple of sips and said, “Teacher Ji, look.”

When Ji Muye heard the sound and looked over, Jiang Zheng turned his face, and suddenly his ears moved back and forth.

Han Yi: “…” Ha ha. Xianbao girl Taizhong II.

Jing Mini: “…” What the hell?

Ji Muye said, “Teacher Jiang is capable of magic.”

Jiang Zheng said with a serious face: “Compared with Teacher Ji, I am still far behind. I only make my ears move, not red. How about you teach me?”

Jing Mini smiled and endured her bellyache. Han Yi also twitched his mouth, not wanting to speak.

Ji Muye said again, “Teacher Jiang, please.”

Jiang Zheng followed him out. Probably it was because she couldn’t expose her unique skills, so she called her aside and taught her privately.

The two went behind the pillar over there.

Jiang Zheng looked like he was learning, waiting for the master’s guidance.

Ji Muye fixedly looked at her with thin lips, “If I kiss you, will your ears be red?”

Jiang Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he blushed, and the earlobe became hot in the next second.

Ji Muye gritted his teeth, “Teacher Jiang, do you understand?”

Jiang Zheng was frightened by the hot light under his eyes, she nodded ignorantly, and then shook her head quickly.

Ji Muye clenched his fists, “Would you like to try?”

Jiang Zheng was so frightened that he said incoherently: “Ji, Teacher Ji, don’t let the fans expect you, you are destined to stand on the highest mountain…you…can’t…”

Ji Muye: “…”

Han Yi watched Jiang Zheng blushing and walked out from behind the pillar, thinking: Oops, Ji Muye is quite bullish, he will teach in a while.

The next plot is basically sweet.

Queen Tang Qinlan personally brought the holy water back from Mordor Mountain and sent it to the royal palace by Cen Baoqian. There are cliffs in the sacred mountain, and crystal spring water seeps out all year round. Legend has it that the first generation of the Queen of the East Women’s Kingdom was wounded after a fierce battle with the enemy. She bathed in spring water under the cliff, and the wounds healed instantly. This was the foundation of the East Women’s Kingdom for a century.

The descendants of the queen enshrine the holy spring holy water, only the queen can use it. Subjects who have contributed to the country and the people may also be eligible, and there were no more than five such people in the 100 years of the Dongnv Kingdom.

Cui Ling originally had no idea about the holy water that Cen Baoqian respectfully brought. Therefore, the maid couldn’t bear the queen being kindly ignored, and patiently explained it to him.

“His Majesty. Forgive me to talk more. Your Majesty has a deep and righteous affection for you, otherwise he will not laboriously collect holy water from the cliff and send it to His Highness.”

Cui Ling pursed his lips, lifted his robe and knelt down, kowtow to thank you in the direction of the palace.

Whether it is to send holy water, or to send brocade clothes or food, or the words written by the queen as much as possible, the flowers that were broken down on the road will be sent to Cui Ling by surprise. Seeing Cui Ling, Cen Baoqian just kowtowed her head to thank her. His Royal Highness secretly didn’t understand human feelings. She couldn’t help reminding: Is there something for your majesty? It doesn’t need to be precious, just sincere.

Three days later, a delicate short bow was sent to the palace tower. It is made of mulberry wood, and the bow handle is engraved with the dragon pattern. It is small and exquisite and easy to carry on horseback. Tang Qinlan just glanced at Cen Baoqian’s face and said nothing. But the next morning, when Cen Baoqian entered to serve and change clothes, she found feather-tailed arrows on the pillars, screens, and even purlins in the palace.

She held back her laugh, and ordered people to climb up and take the arrow down, reinsert it into the quiver.

Finally waited until the wedding day. The East Women’s Kingdom celebrated the whole country and was very lively.

Kang Yanchuan has poured in celebraters from the Eight Kingdoms of Xishan half a month ago. The nobles of the eight countries can enter the palace to participate in the banquet, and the leaders of the eight countries can enter the palace to participate in the wedding ceremony.

There are lights and colorful lights on the walls, and red ribbons are fluttering.

Her Majesty the Queen reduced taxes in March to reward the people.

In the streets and alleys, in the square, there are everything from blowing, playing, playing, illusion, sharon dance, and Nuo opera. Everyone has a smile on their faces.

When the auspicious time arrived, Cui Ling, dressed in a red wedding dress, rode on the white horse from the Wangfu Diaolou, and his brother Chen Gang took the white horse and was escorted to the palace by the guards. Martial law was enforced along the way, and the crowd knelt on both sides. White horse passes by, Chitose Chitose Chitose.

Entering the palace gate, entering the urn city, across the square in front of the palace, Tang Qinlan stood tall under the palace tower, looking at his Royal Highness, walking towards her step by step.

It turns out that he looks so good in red.

With handsome eyebrows and burning star eyes, Tang Qinlan flashed these two words in her mind, her arm stretched out and she took Cui Ling’s hand.

The ministers chanted long live and thousands of years, and the leaders of the neighboring countries burst into tears. The magical turning point of this half-month made him always like a dream.

The ancestors were worshipped, the seal was announced, and the subjects were worshipped. The wedding was held for one day. At night, the square in front of the palace is brightly lit, and the leaders of the eight countries of various departments and ministries are seated at the banquet according to their official positions.

The ministers stepped forward to toast the Queen and his wife.

The amount of Tang Qinlan wine is quite good, and the color does not change after drinking a cup. Cui Ling was not shocked, drank calmly, without drunkenness.

Tang Qinlan looked at him, her lips twitched, her eyebrows already smiling.

After the banquet in front of the hall was over, the courtiers reluctantly left. No matter how curious they are, they dare not make trouble in the queen’s bridal chamber.

Tang Qinlan took Cui Ling’s hand, crossed the steps, and walked around behind the palace tower.

I still remember the two standing here when the palace changed, Cui Ling climbed up the palace tower without saying a word, retrieved the brocade box and also took down a set of Tang Qinlan’s court clothes.

“I wanted you to climb again tonight.” Tang Qinlan chuckled lightly, then shook her head again, “But after all, I am not a commoner, and you are not married…Some decent things are always worth taking care of.” There are regrets, but she has found a beloved as she wishes, and these regrets are not enough.

Cui Ling pursed her lower lip, “Chen Yuan…”

Tang Qinlan interrupted him, “I don’t allow you to take risks.”

Cui Ling: “…”

Going back to the front hall of the palace, climbing up the stairs, today’s wooden ladder is also dressed up, Tang Qinlan took Cui Ling’s hand (or never let go of it since meeting him) and sat in.

“I said that sooner or later you will have a place here.”

“I never break my promise, Cui Lang, do you know?”

Cui Ling was going to kneel down again, and Tang Qinlan grabbed him, “You and my husband, don’t have to be polite. I promise you not to kneel.”

When the two entered the palace, the most exciting scene came.

Ji Muye put on a thin white silk robe, long hair shawl, beautiful collarbone exposed, faintly visible strong back muscles.

Jiang Zheng also put on a set of gold silk robe that was as thin as a cicada’s wings, his bun was pulled behind his head, and two strands were hanging down at random at the temples. Even the makeup was deliberately traced to the corners of his eyes, making him look extraordinarily charming.

The lighting group made the indoor lights soft and moving, and two thick and large candles carved into dragons and phoenixes were burning.

Jiang Zheng was not nervous at first, but when he saw Ji Muye dressed like this, he immediately began to hiccup nervously. One after another, Zang couldn’t hide.

Han Yi couldn’t laugh or cry, and quickly brought her warm water to drink.

Jiang Zheng had no experience in filming this kind of scene for the first time. No, she doesn’t even have this kind of life experience. The kiss scene, it’s better to say after some psychological construction, but she can’t imagine this kind of imagination.

Because of the status of the queen, the whole scene today needs her to actively “start”…

Take the initiative! She dare not, really dare not!

Han Yi coaxed, “Otherwise we will use a substitute!”

Jiang Zheng curled his mouth and shook his head. This play is performed as a stand-in. What about the second play?

Ji Muye couldn’t go there any better. Before she started tapping her earlobes, she was so red that Jing Mini spoke to him, but he didn’t even hear a word. The heartbeat was infinitely amplified, and the figure in front of him shook into slow motion.

Jiang Zheng caught a glimpse of the wine glass on the table next to him, picked it up and drank it in, only to find that it was water.

“Bring the wine!”

Everyone: “…”

Han Yi was taken aback, “Zhengzheng, what are you doing?”

Jiang Zheng gritted his teeth, “Drinking and being courageous!”

The staff sipped the wine, Jiang Zheng drank three sips, but Han Yi couldn’t stop him.

Xing Weimin smiled when he saw this scene and said nothing. Anyway, Her Majesty the Queen is now in a slightly drunken state. Some actors can act drunkly, while others need to drink a little bit to get into the state. Everyone has everybody’s acting. Not surprisingly.

After a few sips of wine, her belly was warm, Jiang Zheng turned around and saw Ji Muye, she shook the flask across the crowd, “Mr. Ji?”

Ji Muye looked like a frightened chicken, shaking his head like a rattle.

Jiang Zheng shrugged, his heart still said that Brother Mu was very good. This kind of occasion can be retracted freely.

As a result, when Jiang Zheng leaned against the golden embroidered cushion and smiled at him with a wink, Ji Muye blinked and suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted, “Bring the wine!”

Jiang Zheng: “…”

The male and female leaders drank slightly together, and the early and night play began.

Cui Ling changed his white shirt, holding a book in his hand, and when he came in, he saw His Majesty leaning on the soft collapse, Yingying looked at him and smiled.

He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: “Your Majesty, the minister found a second book.” He just grabbed a book on the shelf next door and held it in his hand. Although he didn’t know what to do, he always felt like holding a book. Holding something in it will not be so awkward.

Tang Qinlan sat up straight, got up and walked over, took the book from Cui Ling’s hand, and threw it aside.

Cui Ling: “…”

“You go north and south, you must know a lot of interesting things. Come and listen to me? Huh?”

In the end, um, tactfully around the beam, fascinating, straight to Cui Ling’s face flushed again.

He paused, “The minister followed the order.”

Tang Qinlan seems to have a lot of helplessness, and I don’t know how to let him put aside a lot of worries, and I can see the unrestrained freedom when I first met him.

She sat and Cui Ling stood, and the two were politely like strangers.

Tang Qinlan frowned, got up and walked in front of him, and his heartbeat could be heard within a short distance.

She flicked her sleeves, and the candlelight went out. The hall darkened, and only two ten thousand-year-old candles swayed, keeping the last point bright.

Tang Qinlan stretched out her hand on Cui Ling’s wrist, squeezed it down, and grabbed his hand.

The joints are distinct, and the hand is piercing.

She turned around without hesitation, took him, and walked to the bed step by step.

At this time, the camera zoomed out, the red curtain was rolled up, and two figures were sitting on the bed together.

Tang Qinlan put her slender hand on Cui Ling’s shoulder, and the other hand hooked his chin, making him turn around.

Fingers crossed his cheeks and across his earlobes, Tang Qinlan chuckled, “Cui Lang, are you shy?”

Cui Ling lowered his eyes, did not dare to move or admit it.

Tang Qinlan squeezed his earlobe, and finally let him go, stroking it on his neck, just like this, the red lips were pressed on.

The camera is zoomed out again, the silhouette is graceful, charming and thick.

The slender figure slowly leaned back down, the slender arm raised, and the fingers hooked the clothes of the opposite person…The two figures finally overlapped.

Ups and downs, slight bows, shaking, lingering, the curtain yarn rippling layers…

Everyone held their breath. Xing Weimin even forgot to call Ka.

The thin shirt slipped from Jiang Zheng’s shoulders, and Ji Muye’s white complexion stabbed Ji Muye instantly.

Her chin lifted slightly, her arms hooked around his neck, Ji Muye couldn’t hold back anymore, bowed his head and kissed him fiercely…

The author has something to say: Ji Muye: I can’t bear to step on a horse!

Jiang Zheng: I finally pinched Brother Mu’s ruby ​​earlobe during the show. Awesome!

Call the Civil Affairs Bureau (matchmaker) to come out and get the red envelope, all right. In order to celebrate that Brother Ji got his wish, the little angels who left the comment all issued red envelopes. Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-04-0122:20:34~2020-04-0221:45:42~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Kurosaki; 2 bottles of orange vine on the day of hoeing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!