Chapter 335

Gu Jingting faintly laughs, does not express an opinion to this. It's women who are sentimental. As a man, he tends to manage his feelings and marriage rationally.

Gu Jingting also watched a movie with Lin. it was almost time.

The car is parked at the door of the hotel, Lin Yi reluctantly watched him get on the bus, until the car disappeared in sight, then some lost back to the hotel.

Milan opened another room to rest last night and didn't go back until Gu Jingting left.

"I look so good. I was moistened by Gu Sishao last night." Milan joked.

Lin Yi's face was a little red and he ignored her.

Then they went to the set.

They walked into the shooting scene, and the cast members of each department were resting, each with a Haagen Dazs.

Milan was not polite at all, and took four boxes at one go.

Lin Yike took a box from her hand, unpacked it, ate it in small mouthfuls, and asked, "director FA Li, so generous, please eat Haagen Dazs."

Milan looked at her in amazement and said, "don't you know? It's your treat. One of his assistants, Ouyang, sent for it. Several cases, as if they were free. "

Lin Yi: "I'm not sure."

No wonder everyone in the cast looks at her a little strange. It's his man who has become a demon again. Gu Jingting wishes the whole crew knew that they had a good night together last night!

When the crew finished Haagen Dazs, they were ready to start.

The scenes in the evening are a little long-span. It is the old age of Princess de Qingwan.

The make-up artist finished her make-up for Lin Yi. She looks more than ten years old.

Lin also touched his face and looked at himself in the mirror. "I'll be like this in more than ten years."

Lin Yiye took out his mobile phone, took a picture of himself, and then sent it to Gu Jingting, asking: will you dislike me in 20 years?

After the photos were sent out, a reply was received soon.

Gu Si Shao only answered two words: No.

Lin Yi: "I'm not sure."

Well, Gu Sishao doesn't have the word "white lie" in his dictionary.

"It's the effect of make-up. Now there are all kinds of skin care products. As long as they are well maintained, there won't be much change in the twenties and thirties. " The makeup artist said with a smile.

Lin Yi also thought: look at other people's make-up artists, they can speak better than Gu Jingting.

Lin Yike finished his make-up, changed his clothes and took Milan to the set.

This is Xiang Heng's last play. It was the last conversation between emperor Hong and Princess De before his death.

Xiang Heng plays the emperor lying on the Dragon bed, covered with a bright yellow quilt, white hair and beard, looking old and haggard.

Lin can also see Xiang Heng's make-up, and his heart is immediately balanced.

After the departments were in place, the director picked up the walkie talkie and called out, "A."

As the camera moves on, Lin Yi plays Qingyuan sitting beside the Dragon bed, holding a bowl of thick black soup.

"Emperor, it's time to take some medicine." She said in a warm voice, a little hoarse.

The emperor forced himself to sit up from the Dragon bed and put out his hand to block the medicine bowl. He knew that his time was coming, and it was meaningless whether he drank the medicine or not.

"The Emperor..." There was a little tremor in the gentle voice.

The Emperor gave a weak smile, took the medicine bowl and put it aside, holding her hand.

After making up, Xiang Heng's hand looks old and dry, and trembles slightly.

"When I go, you'll have a good time. I see that the fourth is filial. "

Qingwan clenches her lips, her eyes are universal, and she shakes her head slightly.

The emperor comfortingly patted the back of her hand, "what are you crying for? You know, I can't see you crying. Every time you cry, I feel incompetent. "

Qingwan shook his head, and some of them tried to squeeze out a smile. "I didn't cry."

"I'm a man, not a God. It's a blessing that I can die." The emperor said with a light cough.

Qingwan immediately stood up and patted him on the back to help him with his anger.

The emperor eased his breath, pulled her to his side and sat down again. "I remember that you entered the palace at the age of 14 and gave birth to the fourth child at the age of 19. It's been nearly 50 years. "

"Yes, Qingwan has been with the emperor for nearly 50 years."

The emperor looked at her, eyes slightly shaking, "call me Xuanye. You seem to have never called my name

At this moment, the emperor did not call himself "I".

Qingwan was stunned. She heard that only empress yuan once called the emperor's name. She is not qualified for such a humble concubine.

And at the moment, the emperor's old eyes, even with some expectations.

Qingwan moved her lips, and a little trembling called, "Xuanye."

After hearing this, the emperor smiles faintly and leans his head on the head of the bed, but still clenches Qingwan's hand. "I have only loved two women in my life, one is fang'er, the other is you."Fang'er in his mouth is the boudoir name of hesheri after Yuan Dynasty.

Qingwan felt that her eyes were hot, so she immediately lowered her head to avoid tears in front of the emperor.

Together with him, she has experienced most of her life, silently loving and looking forward to this superior man, but she never dare to think about her position in his heart, let alone his love.

However, on his deathbed, he was surprised to hear his sincerity.

At this time, Qingwan suddenly realized that his love for her for the rest of his life really had the element of "love".

"Qingwan, have you ever loved me?" The emperor looked into her eyes and asked in a weak voice.

They look at each other and find that they are old.

Qingwan nodded with tears and smile.

After hearing this, the emperor showed a relieved smile, slowly closed his eyes and said, "fortunately, I don't have wishful thinking."

He quietly, focused on looking at her, in the satisfaction, slowly closed his eyes.

Qingwan's eyes were wide open. She watched him lose his breath in front of her. There are tears gushing from the eyes. Each other's hands are still clenched.

Lin also didn't use chili water for this crying scene. But I cried a lot.

She looked at Xiang Heng old, inexplicably thought of Gu Jingting.

When he is old, is it the same. One day, he will die.

There is a saying: a hundred years old, 70 rare. She and Gu Jingting have been together for decades.

Decades, it sounds like a long time, but in a hurry, in a twinkling of an eye, they are probably old.

Lin also can't even imagine what he will look like when he is old and dying. Is also like at the moment to play the emperor Heng, carefully asked the sweetheart, have you ever loved yourself.

At this moment, Lin Yi suddenly has a strong impulse to marry him and stay with him forever.

The play, almost a pass, the director called out, "end." Lin Yi is still immersed in the play.

On the way back to the hotel, Lin Yi's eyes were red all the time, and his crying eyes were swollen and painful. Originally intended to go back after the ice, however, she took the room card to open the door, accidentally saw the living room sofa sitting on the road Yao.