The Queen is Coming To the Bowl - Chapter 128
Qiao Qiao gathered up her clothes angrily.
Xie Yuanyi saw Qiao Qiao’s purple knuckles sharply, and her heart suddenly lifted.
“Why is it frozen like this?”
Qiao Qiao was stunned when she saw Xie Yuanyi’s suddenly dignified expression. She stretched her hand to the back awkwardly and pretended to scratch the back of her head: “What, what is frozen?”
“Stretch out your hand.” Xie Yuanyi raised her eyebrows lightly, her tone gentle, but with irresistible power.
As soon as Xie Yuanyi’s queen attribute broke out, Qiao Qiao couldn’t stand it anymore. She obediently stretched out her hand in front of the screen, but held it into a ball, wrapping the cracked and bleeding finger edge in her palm so that Xie Yuanyi would not see it.
“Open.” Xie Yuanyi lifted his eyelids at will, and saw through Qiao Qiao’s careful thoughts.
The kitten has also learned to hide things, it should be treated.
Qiao Qiao said with a bitter face: “Why did you see this, what’s so beautiful…”
“You will notice if you care. Be obedient, let me take a good look.”
Xie Yuanyi’s voice was always as gentle as water, as if there was a kind of magic hidden in it, which made Qiao Qiao remove all her defenses and scruples in an instant. Exposed in front of Xie Yuanyi.
Xie Yuanyi’s eyes trembled slightly, and a tremor rushed from his heart to his throat, resonating with his voice: “Where is this rubbing, and no Bundy?”
When the last scene was filmed, Qiao Qiao’s hand holding the stone was too hard, her knuckles pressed directly on the uneven stone wall, and when she did the last action, she pulled straight down. Hold the friction of this force, and you will be bald immediately.
“Hey, accident, accident.”
“There is alcohol and Bundy in the medicine cabinet,” Xie Yuanyi sighed, “Didn’t you promise me to take good care of myself?”
Qiao Qiao’s heart was sour and sweet, not only happy for Xie Yuanyi’s concern for her, but also guilty for not keeping her promise.
“I… I’ll wrap it up when I turn around!” Qiao Qiao’s face was determined, and she almost patted her chest to promise, “Sure! Never break my promise, or I’ll be a pig.”
“Well, little pig, he’s fat and plump, he looks so tender.”
Qiao Qiao: “…”
Why did she feel that Xie Yuanyi always looked very hungry and thirsty when she talked to her.
The accommodation conditions for the location shooting this time are much better than the last time. Although it is not suitable for star-rated hotels at all, at least the basic facilities that should be there are available. Although the bathroom is small and complete, the bed is considered clean.
Qiao Qiao was lying on her back on the reclining chair, her black hair draped over her shoulders, and the front of her clothes was white. She looked like a salted fish.
She was having a fierce ideological struggle in her heart. Every time, the idea of going to take a bath prevailed, but in the end she lost to a body that didn’t want to move.
Including the private practice outside the play, she practiced the sword for eight hours today.
The sword is imitation, but the material is not simple. The blade and handle are the same material as the original, and it is very heavy to pick up. The outermost circle has been handled safely and will not cut people.
The material is solid, and it is naturally not light to hold. Because Jiang Xian was born in the door, his martial arts foundation is not bad, and at least dancing with a gun and a sword is not a problem. In order to achieve the effect of relaxation, Qiao Qiao forced her martial arts instructor to raise her sword and practiced for seven or eight hours. After the last scene, her tense body loosened, and she felt that her bones were about to break.
After tossing for a day, it took less than ten minutes to finally cut it out.
worth it.
As the night fell, Qiao Qiao only wanted to be paralyzed by Ge You.
She wanted to massage her sore waist for a while, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, she felt a burning pain.
Qiao Qiao finally raised her hand and put it in front of her as if she had remembered something.
The next second, she couldn’t help gasping.
The back of the hand and the edge of the fingers are dry to the point of cracking, the tiger’s mouth has begun to bruise, and the marks on the palm of the hand that have been strangled by the hilt of the sword have not disappeared…
Qiao Qiao remembered what Xie Yuanyi said, but resignedly, she got up, took out the medicine box, and put on a Band-Aid after wiping the alcohol.
[@Xie Yuanyi’s Xiao Tangyuan: I don’t know why Her Lady Queen even used this kind of cat pattern on the Band-Aid/Cry with laughter]
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