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Chapter 719 The Self-Cultivation of the Vase Gold Master 38
At this moment, Yan Luo didn't have any delicate makeup on, and her complexion had deliberately turned paler in order to match her sickly appearance.

The black hair behind her was only tied in a bun, and the rest fell down, blowing slightly by the wind.

Today's weather is also very cooperative, cloudy to light rain, a little gloomy, it feels like there are raindrops hidden in the clouds, just about to fall.

But even so, the beauty in Yan Luo's face could still be clearly felt.

Mu Shiqiu clearly heard Director Xu whispering a good word in his ear.

His eyes couldn't help but deepen, looking at Yan Luo who was walking towards Nianfu step by step.

In other words, she is now Nian Hongchen.

Even if it is an injury, even if it is despair, it can't resist the nobleness and beauty in her bones. Even if her heart is trampled on the ground by others, there is no one around her to wait, and she falls from the clouds, she still has to hold her head high .

It's obviously acting, but it just makes people feel distressed.

A strange thought popped up in my heart, I wanted to rush in, hold her in my arms, and want to tell her that you are not alone, he is still...

Nian Hongchen's Fengjiang is still there...don't be so desperate...

But with a slight movement of his fingertips, Mu Shiqiu came back to his senses in an instant, realizing when and where he was.

Yan Luo didn't speak, but just walked in quietly. A few drops of rain just fell, slightly wet the ground, and the wind and waves made the leaves nearby shake constantly.

Yan Luo suddenly stopped, the auxiliary camera next to him was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Director Xu, but seeing the excited light in Director Xu's eyes, he couldn't help but fell silent, and the camera pointed at Yan who was standing in the middle of the garden in the mansion. fall.

She stretched out her hand slightly, as if feeling the rain falling from the sky, tilted her head slightly, and suddenly gave a chuckle.

"Wind River..."

"You did a great job..."

With the help of homesickness, step by step towards glory, towards victory, towards the cloud that is out of reach by everyone, it is really good.

Her voice was very soft, very light, as if facing an old friend.

He didn't hate Fengjiang, nor did he feel stupid, as if things were supposed to happen like this.

Nian Hongchen, I believe that when the author of the novel named her this name, she had such a meaning. She is not like Fengjiang, she is swaying like the wind, and rushing like a river.

Speaking carefully, her achievements are not much smaller than Feng Jiang, but she is just greedy for the world of mortals and cannot let go.

So one became immortal and the other fell.

It's just as it should be.

In the last scene, Yan Luo found the fire-colored wedding dress when she married Feng Jiang from her original room.

Dress carefully, apply lip balm, put on makeup, comb hair, and order flowers.

Using her most beautiful posture, she slowly closed her eyes.

The make-up artist who ran over curiously to watch couldn't help sobbing softly. Looking at the scene in front of him, he took out his mobile phone again and found the Weibo of the author of "The List of Thousand Years of Meritorious Achievement", and once again, for Nian Hongchen The character groaned a wave of dissatisfaction before taking the phone back, sniffling as he listened to Director Xu calling the card.

Yan Luo just came out of the play, heaved a sigh of relief, and opened his eyes.

In the end, Nian Hongchen's scene was too depressing, he was desperate, and died of a critical illness.

It made her a little bit unable to recover now.

(End of this chapter)