The rebirth of the movie queen

Chapter 51

"Mo Qing, you lied to me, right? You know how I treat you, and you treat me sincerely... yes, right?"

Yin Qingci's complexion was pale, facing the indifference of his former lover, he didn't know what to do for a while, he could only face his lover's indifferent back, tremblingly opened his mouth, cautiously, for fear that he would leave if he said a word wrong.

"Hehe, really?"

The man named Mo Qing suddenly turned around when he heard the words, his dark red pupils met the girl's eyes, and he chuckled mockingly.

"I am a demon, do you know what a demon is? As a demon, how can I have sincerity?"

"But, but before you..."

Yin Qingci stepped forward and grabbed Mo Qing's arm as usual, her slender and fair arm was stretched out in the air, but she didn't dare to move for a long time, but the trembling became more intense.

"Everything before is just a play, a game of mine, and the ending of the play depends on my mood."

Mo Qing smiled, the smile was as gentle and charming as ever, but the words she said made Yin Qingci's face paler, the remaining hope in her heart was shattered, and even the originally dark pupils turned into a dull gray.

"You don't love me, you never loved me..."

Slowly putting down her hands, the girl is like a walking corpse at this moment, losing her soul as well as her love.

"How could I love you? Even humans don't care about your identity. How can I, a general in the devil world, give affection to a prostitute in the human world!"

Mo Qing suddenly bent down, stretched out her fingers to lift Yin Qingci's smooth and fair chin, and smiled slyly.

"Qingci, you are just one of my toys, but... it is your honor to be my Moqing's toy."

"pleasure……"

With empty eyes meeting Mo Qing's pupils, Yin Qingci chuckled, his laughter was like the wind chimes of an ancient temple, desolate yet intoxicating.

"Mo Qing, I hope we will never see each other again!"

Although she is just a prostitute, Yin Qingci also has her own pride. Since this love has always been a lie, there is no need to talk about it.

"Do you think I'll let you go?"

However, Mo Qing stepped forward abruptly and grabbed Yin Qingci's hand, her face became gloomy.

"Even if it's just my toy, I won't let others touch it!"

"What do you want?"

Yin Qingci raised her head, at this moment, she saw a killing intent in Mo Qing's eyes, a terrifying and strong killing intent.

"Pfft!"

The sound of refined iron piercing into the flesh sounded, and Yin Qingci suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. The hot red liquid dripped down from between the swords, and landed on the snow, spreading red clouds.

"My toys, after playing with them, are always destroyed."

There was another "puff", the long sword was suddenly withdrawn, and Mo Qing looked at Yin Qingci with a smile. At this time, the girl's body was trembling violently, and blood kept gushing from her chest, blending into the bright red dress .

"Hahaha, haha..."

Mo Qing laughed, laughing wildly, laughing so that the world trembled.

"Uh……"

Yin Qingci's red lips parted slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything, her body trembled more and more violently, and finally she fell backwards.

"boom."

Falling heavily in the snow, the girl's pupils dilated, her body twitched slightly, and blood kept gushing out.

At this moment, Yin Qingci's head was in a daze, and the scenes of her life were automatically played back in her mind, from begging on the street with her father and younger brother when she was a child, to being sold to a brothel, to becoming a woman in a flower mansion Oiran, with Mo Qing... until now, there is nothing left.

In my short life, I passed by in a hurry, loved, hated, repented, and finally got nothing, only this broken body remained.

The pupils gradually enlarged, Yin Qingci's beautiful pupils reflected the ice and snow, and finally condensed into a cold, gray...

……

"Okay, this is over!"

The crew members around were all engrossed, and they didn't even react to the director's call to stop. Zhao Shan also stood there in a daze, until Jian Raoyu came to her side and came back to his senses.

"Why are you crying?"

"Huh? Did I cry?"

Hearing Jian Raoyu's voice, Zhao Shan raised her head suddenly, stretched out her hand to caress her cheek, only to find that it was wet.

"Well, there are tears all over my face."

Jian Raoyu replied with a smile.

"Oh my God, I was really... just so touched."

Seeing that Jian Raoyu was a little incoherent, Zhao Shan stared fixedly at her, and suddenly stepped forward and hugged her.

"Zhao Shan, what's wrong with you...?"

Jian Raoyu was taken aback by Zhao Shan's sudden hug.

"Don't hug too tightly, the blood on the props will stick to you!"

"It's great that you're not dead, Qingci."

"..."

Hearing the word "celadon", Jian Raoyu was speechless for a while, feeling that Zhao Shan hasn't come out of the scene just now!

"Zhao Shan, I, I am Raoyu..."

(End of this chapter)