Chapter 154 She Can't Have Both Freedom
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Isn't this person thinking about the script?Why did such an out-of-the-box remark suddenly appear?
But after recovering, Jiang Shuangyan felt that these words were strange.

"What do you do yoga for? Shouldn't you be Pamela to lose weight?"

Qi Dai faintly uttered four words, "Cultivate your body and cultivate your character."

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"I'm afraid you will get too excited after reading the script, so calm down first, so as not to think about those beautiful faces all night."

"..."

In order to prevent some people's grievances from getting worse, Jiang Shuangyan took a walk while trying to comfort him with the borrowing method of shooting art in film and television works.

After talking about it, she only felt that she wanted to laugh more and more.

Qi Daiji glanced at her lightly, saw her suppressing a smile, and raised the corners of her lips helplessly.

If he hadn't promised not to intervene in her career too much at the beginning, he thought he would never have let her take over this kind of script.

After returning to the hotel and sitting on the sofa in the suite, Jiang Shuangyan realized something after a while.

The grandfather she was calling affectionately one second, sent her to the suite where Qi Dai lived in the next second, euphemistically saying "there is not enough room for two nights".

Regarding this, she began to look at the suite with half-raised eyebrows in line with the principle of "guests do what they want".

The layout of one bedroom, one living room and two bathrooms is really spacious, basic furniture and utensils are complete, and the sea view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is even more pleasant, but the only problem is that there is only one extra large double bed in the only remaining bedroom.

While looking around, Jiang Shuangyan seized the opportunity and wanted to take down the bedroom in one fell swoop.

In this regard, her explanation is-

"In fact, the most important thing in life is to explore new things. I think you look like you have never slept on the sofa, so I will give you this opportunity to grow up. Don't thank me too much."

Qi Dai: "..."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Shuangyan rushed into the room quickly, and after closing the door with her hand, the living room fell into silence.

Qi Dai watched her slip into the room, and couldn't help but laugh.

Working in the living room until late at night, Qi waited to get up to drink a glass of water. When he passed the bedroom, he suddenly heard a muffled sound coming from inside, as if something heavy had fallen on the carpet.

After thinking about it for a while, he stepped forward and knocked on the door twice, but after a long while without hearing a response, he also turned the handle lightly to go in.

At this time, the headlights in the room were still on, and the person on the bed was lying face down with messy hair, near the edge of the bed, without a quilt, as if he would fall out of bed in a second.

Her arm was half-hanging on the edge of the bed, and an electronic pen was loosely wrapped between her index finger and thumb. It was precarious, and it was only about to hit the iPad that had already landed.

Qi Dai couldn't help but frowned and sighed.

Just as he walked forward quickly, the person on the bed suddenly turned over, turned himself back to the center of the bed, dropped the things in his hands, pulled the quilt and wrapped himself around himself.

Qi Dai slowed down his pace and couldn't help laughing.

How to sleep is also so restless.

Picking up the things on the floor and putting them on the bedside table, Qi Dai immediately looked down at her, and suddenly saw her eyebrows raised slightly, her mouth seemed to be murmuring.

He leaned over to listen, and froze on the spot.

She only said a line of poetry intermittently.

That's where his fine print comes from.

It is said that when he was one year old, the elders in the family sent him a book of ancient ci. He stopped, staring at that poem for a long time in a daze.

Although Qi Dai didn't have much memory of what happened at that time, and he couldn't accurately figure out his own mental journey when he was young, but every time he saw this poem in the future, he would be a little stunned.

Later, this ancient book, together with the person who could call him small characters, was buried in the fire, and no one cared about it after that.

Now it's her mouth to smell it again, and fortunately it's her.

Qi Dai didn't think about it any more, when Qing Rou tucked the quilt for her, he suddenly remembered something.

After going out and in, he put a short piece of lit agarwood in the room, then turned off the lights and closed the door, and walked out softly.

The faint and clear agarwood floats back and forth in the room, with a light and clear taste, enveloping the past years.

But this time, she saw him who was still young living in the deep palace.

That year he was five years old, and when he was discussing poetry with his mother and concubine, someone from another palace took his mother and concubine away, and he never came back after that.

At that time, the mother and concubine walked away very peacefully, and what was left in the end was only a poem that couldn't be more plain.

My mind has been idle, Qingchuandan is like this.

But in this deep palace, such a leisurely and indifferent poem has become a luxury.

The joy of childhood turned into the imprisonment of youth in an instant, and he soon discovered that even though he was in a side palace, he could not meet Xianyun and could not be a wild crane. Befriend him.

The life in the deep palace and imperial city was extremely difficult, until he met that eloquent and eloquent little girl in the imperial garden, who seemed to be unfettered, and he really smiled once.

There is no eternal darkness in the world, it's just that you haven't met the light yet.

And his light, when he was ready to go, was cruelly extinguished.

A fire burned everything, and even the sachet she gave him before he left for the expedition also lost its fragrance.

Originally, he was only one step away from coming back to see her. Originally, he was only one step away from having a chance to escape from the palace. Originally, he was only one step away from being able to stay with her for a long time.

It's a pity that she and freedom can't have both.

Because of the fire, he immediately stopped all actions, and the news came out the next morning that he had returned to the court.

……

The hot light penetrated into the room through the curtains, Jiang Shuangyan opened her eyes suddenly, and couldn't help but reach out to rub her temples.The fingertips inadvertently slid across the forehead, stained with a layer of cold sweat.

Perhaps it was because the dream last night was too complicated and changeable, perhaps it was because she had seen too much in his memory.

Obviously freedom is within easy reach, obviously can take advantage of the chaos to better implement the plan, and obviously the wizard family will not cause any obstacles to this operation...

Why choose to give up?

After getting up in a complicated mood, Jiang Shuangyan realized that it was not yet eight o'clock.When she walked out of the room after washing, she saw Qi Dai resting on the sofa.

The sofa in the living room is not too small, even if there is another person lying on it, it is enough, but Jiang Shuangyan looked at the scene in front of him, but felt a little sad in his heart for no reason.

Glancing at the open computer and the documents spread out on the tea table, Jiang Shuangyan suddenly remembered that she seemed to have fallen asleep while reading a script last night, but when she woke up in the morning, she only saw the iPad lying peacefully on the bedside table.

It is estimated that he took care of her by the way when he was dealing with work at night.

Just as Jiang Shuangyan knelt down to help him pack the documents, the person behind him suddenly reached out to grab her waist.

"Wake up so early?" Qi Dai obviously just woke up, his voice was slightly nasal, deep and seductive.

Jiang Shuangyan looked at him sideways, and pointed to the things on the tea table, "Don't you sleep a lot, you should have fought until the early morning last night."

"It's true that I haven't woken up much, why don't you lie down with me for a while."

 "My mind has always been leisurely, and Qingchuan is so calm" comes from Wang Wei's "Qingxi", translated as my heart has always been leisurely, like a clear stream of indifferent tranquility.

  The background of the ancient story is empty, from the perspective of the male protagonist, it is a relatively depressing story, and it will not take up too much space
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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