Quickly wear: Your Highness is too clingy

Chapter 32 The romantic partner is a bit sweet 32
This video looks like a palace maid dragging her beloved concubine into the water, plotting every step to make her fall out of favor.

Thinking hard.

Nv Qisha explained beside her matter-of-factly, "This is what makes me feel sexy! Otherwise, how can I call her a yandere sister?"

At this moment, Yunzhi's phone also played a message from a stranger.

Stranger: I bought Hot Search with the money I didn’t use from the last time I hacked you, you’re welcome!
You can tell it's Yun Yaoyao at first glance.

Yunzhi replied with a message: Even so, bad luck will still happen.

After replying the message, I felt refreshed immediately, and my body and mind, which had been devastated by filming, instantly came back to life with full blood.

But when she fell asleep at night, Yunzhi took out her notebook again and underlined a certain line. She and Yun Yaoyao were now in the clear.

the next day.

Everyone in the crew was invited to a cup of afternoon tea. Yunzhi was putting on makeup at the moment, and it was her turn to play the next scene. A cup of warm milk tea was placed in front of her.

Just as he was about to say thank you, a familiar and unbeatable voice came, "Long time no see, little potato."

In fact, this title doesn't mean much at first, but the person who spoke it really deserves a beating.

The fist is hard.

Since she was being put on makeup, Yunzhi could only glare at Xie Zhihuai through the mirror.

Soon, she noticed that the other party was wearing white clothes, "Are you the one who plays the prime minister?"

Xie Zhihuai nodded slightly, "I was accidentally dragged in by the director to make up the numbers."

Director Xia, who opened the door and was about to call someone, twitched his lips and said to himself, "You are not the one who wants to act. How can he attract this busy man?"

Director Xia coughed, "It's time to film."

The makeup artist had just finished applying makeup, and Yunzhi was still swaying when he stood up. The palace attire for this scene was cumbersome, and the clothes on his body were relatively heavy, so he was a little uncomfortable getting up at first. She didn't notice the hands that subconsciously stretched out and then retracted when her body swayed slightly.

Yunzhi raised his chin and said in a arrogant tone, "Hurry up and help this princess out."

Xie Zhihuai chuckled and took advantage of the situation to support her, "Wei Chen, please listen to the princess's instructions."

set.

At the palace banquet, Princess Chang'an asked the emperor to leave. Before leaving the banquet, she tripped over something and tilted her body. The prime minister in white gently supported her.

His voice was gentle and pleasant, "Princess, be careful, I'm sorry for the offence."

She fell into the arms of the prime minister in white clothes, raised her head slightly, and met his dark eyes, which were soft and moist, and her crimson lips were moist, and she seemed to have a good impression of her.

However, Princess Chang'an just pushed him away politely and left his arms easily. There was no other fluctuation in her clear eyes and her voice was cold, "Thank you, Prime Minister."

In the next scene, in the garden, Princess Chang'an lowered her eyes and looked at the female assassin who kept begging her, or the emperor's concubine.

"Princess, I was wrong! I was wrong! Please let me go! Cheng'er is still waiting for me. He can't live without his mother! Princess, please! I really know my mistake!"

The concubine suddenly thought of something, as if grasping a life-saving straw, "Chang'an, I am your father's concubine after all! You can't kill me! Cheng'er is your brother!"

Chang'an lowered his eyelashes with some boredom, held a long sword in his hand, and pierced his heart with the sword, causing blood to pour out.

The woman made no sound and fell limply to the ground, still muttering, "Cheng'er..."

Blood stains were sprinkled on her fiery red dress, quickly blending into the fabric.

Princess Chang'an held a long sword dripping with blood in her hand, her beautiful eyes were only clear and cold, and she was not moved by the fact that the other party was still thinking about her child before she died. Her voice was soft and cold, "You were the one who wanted to kill me first. "

Those who kill will always be killed.

(End of this chapter)