The red candles sway, and the moonlight penetrates through the window, but it cannot shine through the coldest room.

The bride sat like a sculpture, and the long time passed without moving.

The queen looked at the sky outside and said hesitantly: "The Crown Princess has been tired for a day and has not yet gotten into the drip of water. She is still tired later. In order to prevent her from being able to bear it, eat some snacks to keep her belly."

What are you tired when you are in the wedding night? The maids next to you couldn't help but blush their faces, shy under the candlelight.

Only the bride sat straight, as if she hadn't heard the words of her mom. The room was silent, making people feel a gloomy and weird.

The mother sighed. The princess who married far away had a temper. She didn't know what her temper was. She knew how many girls in Jinling City would go around with tears in their eyes and sleepless all night. She broke the name of Princess Shenghua and rubbed it and wanted to replace it.

It is because the person she married is the crown prince of the Great Qin, and the future ruler of the world, the crown prince who is obsessed with the entire girl in Jinling City.

Just as he was thinking in a daze, he saw the sharp voice of the eunuch outside the door: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is here."

The maid, Xi Niang, knelt on the ground in a hurry.

No one noticed that the newlyweds sitting on the edge of the bed were stiff and stiff.

But he instantly straightened his chest and his back straightened even more, as if he was about to face not his newlywed husband, but his army.

The set was silent. Xu Qing looked coldly behind the monitor, and his frown brows stretched a lot.

Soapy green suede boots stepped into the camera, and then a young man in a red robe walked in. The red dress was embroidered with exquisite dragon patterns, and it was grand and gorgeous, with a tall and upright back, and was extremely noble.

The camera moves forward with the man's footsteps, with candle shadows heavily, and the man's figure is reflected on the floor, swaying mottled shadows.

The mother said a festive conversation and handed a tray with both hands, with a pure gold scale rod on it.

The bride fell on her knees and her hands, which had a little shadow under her wide sleeves, clenched into fists.

The man raised his eyebrows, picked up the scale rod, and casually raised the red veil.

The wedding girl frowned secretly, Your Highness the Crown Prince is...

The man raised his hand and the scale rod fell back to the pallet. The red veil drew an arc in the air and landed on the ground in a mess.

The man didn't look at it at all, looked out the window with his thin lips curled up in a cold curve, making him look cold and sarcastic.

"The number one beauty in Daqi is nothing more than that."

The sound of gasping sounded around, and the man frowned and turned his head to look.

The girl slowly raised her head, like the slow motion of a movie. At the moment she raised her head, the room was filled with candlelight as if it was covered with dust, dimming a lot.

The phoenix crown is shaking, grand and gorgeous, the girl's face is like a crescent moon, willow eyebrows are like dark eyebrows, cherry lips, ice skin and jade bones, sitting quietly, her dignified and noble temperament is like a Sushi God's man who is out of reach, candlelight swaying, and the night is charming, and the girl's beautiful figure is covered with a faint light, hazy and out of the world, not like a person in the mortal world.

The girl's dark eyes looked quietly, as if she had the power to penetrate the night, and looked straight into the heart, making people's heart tremble invisibly. When she looked again, she was clear and calm, as if she was a pool of stagnant water, uninterrupted.

It was a pair of eyes that were hard to see through, but her eyebrows and eyes were as innocent as a girl. In the past 20s, it was like the most romantic peach blossom on the branches in March, but it was also stubborn, and it was still raising the branches with the rain and wind. Therefore, the eyebrows and eyes were less gentle. At first glance, they felt as cold as ice.

She has a contradictory temperament, with a face that is not stained with dust, but she has a paranoid fight with stones. The innocent and colorful years of her youth are exuding an aggressive and cold aura in her bones. All of this is perfectly hidden under the stunning face and the dignified and elegant manner of her every move.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a beautiful, dignified and noble princess of Daqi, worthy of the identity of the Crown Princess of the Great Qin, surrounded by the stunning and admiring eyes of the maid.

After the man was slightly stunned, he should have looked away from his eyes. His eyes were mocking, disdainful, beautiful skin, and the heart of a ferocious scorpion. This was his first evaluation of his newlywed wife. Under the concealed mockery, he was embarrassed and annoyed that no one noticed. He claimed that he was cold and heart-warming, but he was fascinated by the skin. Even if he had only a moment of loss of consciousness, it would never be allowed.

"Ka, Du Heng, your eyes were wrong just now, I'll give you ten minutes to adjust." Xu Qing's words made Du Heng a little embarrassed. Everyone was adults, and they all understood each other without saying anything. He was so confused that he had lost his mind just now. He forgot what he next action was. He lowered his head in a terrible state. In fact, Director Xu had already given him enough face, and he was a little afraid to see the girl opposite him.

Xu Qing said to Xiao Yunhe: "He performed well."

The onlookers had just come to their senses from Xiao Yunhe's critical hit when they heard Xu Qing's words, and their eyes when they looked at Xiao Yunhe changed.

Du Heng is a professional professional, has acted in many films, has excellent acting skills, and has created many classic roles, but he is not very lucky and has not become popular. Netizens have listed the actors who are a pity. Du Heng will definitely occupy a seat. This time he has also been through layers of auditions before he won the role. Anyone can have a shady scene, but Du Heng will never, and his strength is recognized by the public.

Xiao Yun and a newcomer, everyone is not optimistic about her acting skills. Those girls who are jealous of her appearance are waiting to see her being stretched in front of the acting skills. It will be fun then. Who knew that the first scene was Du Heng, and Xiao Yun and Director Xu, who was stingy in praise, said that he performed well.

It's incredible.

Originally, everyone thought Director Xu was deliberately biased towards this newcomer, but when she thought about it, her performance just now was obvious to all. She did not have the slightest sense of being at first acting, and she was done in one go. If you think about it carefully, some details are even remarkable and very interesting.

From this point of view, this newcomer has two tricks.

"I can knock it down just for this face. I didn't expect that my acting skills are not bad, and Director Xu has a good vision."

"That's right, I've been so immersed in the show just now. No wonder Du Heng is fascinated by it. Who is still cold toward that face? Liu Xiahui can't."

"Don't say it too early, be careful of slapping the face behind it."

Xiao Yunhe couldn't hear the comments outside, and didn't care. Han Ya came over and asked in a low voice, "Are you tired?"

Facing countless pairs of secretly looking around, Xiao Yunhe sorted out the hem of the skirt and said lightly: "It's okay."

She has no time to learn too many acting theories. In fact, the most important thing in this industry is talent. Zhang Wenchang taught her a quick way, immersive acting, completely assuming herself into the role, having joy and anger, and suffering together, which is conducive to performance, but the disadvantage is that it is easy to have an impact on herself, and it is difficult to get rid of it too deeply. Many actors are trapped in the role and are difficult to get rid of it in the end.

It is easy for Xiao Yunhe to take on this role, and his emotions are just right. These are not difficult for her. The princess is holding her airs everywhere, but in fact, there is still a fundamental difference between the two. Princess Shenghua is sharp, contradictory, dangerous, and dignified and domineering. She is just her protective color. There is a bomb that can be lit at any time in her body.

She doesn't trust anyone, and her newlywed husband who is related is just a roadblock on her road to revenge.

Du Heng quickly calmed down, and the assistant secretly glanced at the sitting girl. Even if she didn't film, she was so far away. She couldn't help but sigh: "Brother, don't be upset, you are a normal reaction of a man. You can calm down with such a beautiful face. You are definitely not a straight man."

Du Heng gave him a blank look: "What nonsense?"

The assistant chuckled, "To be honest, if you don't feel so good, I'll worry about my aunt. Now, you are not gay, you will be moved by women, and I can also give my aunt a job."

Du Heng's face was slightly dark: "Dogs can't spit out ivory, don't go out and talk nonsense."

"I know, but this woman looks so beautiful. How about you, are you moved?" the assistant said in a naughty way.

Du Heng turned his head aside and silently closed his eyes: "He is a newcomer, don't ruin his reputation."

In my mind, the girl's bright face as bright as the moon flashed unexpectedly, and her dark eyes made people stunned and lost their minds.

Taking a deep breath and driving away the random thoughts in his mind, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had adhered to his professional ethics for many years and was defeated in front of this girl. He understood Huangfu Changge's mood. He had a deep understanding of the feeling of being upset and embarrassing and self-deprecating.

He quickly adjusted himself, and after the director shouted to start, he entered the role, and this time he passed without any problems.

The man looked out the window, as if the beautiful wife in front of him was nothing but the wild flowers and weeds on the roadside. His hands behind him were clenched into fists.

The maid brought two wine glasses, and the wedding lady said, "I invite His Highness to drink Heyan wine. Only after drinking Heyan wine is the real couple."

The man walked over, raised his robe and sat down next to the woman, but there was a foot away between them. He was obviously a couple, but he was so alienated.

The mother smiled awkwardly: "Please sit closer."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Xi Jinping. Xi Jinping's knees softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

The man moved a little closer to her.

He picked up the wine glass, but saw the girl staring at the wine glass and was stunned. The man curled his lips and said, "What? Will marry me make you so wronged?"

The lazy and low voice is like the cold ice of thousands of years, exuding a terrifying coldness.

The girl bit her lips with her teeth, her eyebrows and eyes stubbornly picked up the wine glass, quickly walked around the man's arm, raised her head and drank it all. The wine brushed across the skin of the frosty cheeks and snow, and slid along the jaw neck into the neckline, full of silent temptation, and the man's eyes sank slightly.

As if she was angry, the girl threw the wine glass back into the tray, her face turned slightly red due to rapidity, and her beautiful facial features became a little more charming, silly and bright, making her look more vivid and fragrant.

The man curled his lips and slowly drank the wine in his glass and threw it into the tray.

"I wish His Highness and the Crown Princess a happy marriage and a noble son soon." The servants knelt on the ground and shouted. The girl's cheeks bulged slightly, as if she was angry by this sentence, but she also held the majesty and held the airs, which made her look even more cute.

The man waved his hand and the servants retreated.

The dormitory became quiet, and the candlelight crackled. The girl couldn't help but jump, and she silently grabbed the dagger in her sleeve with one hand.

The man untied his belt and suddenly walked towards her. A trace of panic flashed in the clear eyes of the girl, but she tried her best to keep herself calm.

The man walked past her, stepped into the bed, lay down, and turned over and looked inside.

"Do you want to be charged with murdering your own husband?"

The girl was stunned.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in women. Someone in the palace is staring at me. Let's do it tonight."

The girl's eyes were slightly widened due to shock, and she was not interested in women? Are the concubines in the backyard a decoration?

Haha, it’s better to make up lies, does she just look that stupid?

The girl curled her lips and mocked her eyes, showing a bit of the charm of her little daughter's house, but it was like the Youtan blooming in the dark night, and no one could recognize the beauty at this moment.

——

With the director's voice, the scene tonight ended successfully.

Xiao Yun and the staff of the clothing team changed their clothes, and they also had to take off their headdresses. It was almost twelve o'clock when they were finished.

After leaving the dressing room, there were no people on the set, and only two services were still cleaning up their equipment.

Wu Zhenzhen said: "The crew has booked the hotel, I have already obtained the key. It's getting late, so I'll send you back to the hotel to rest."

The crew set up a certain hotel for the actors, and the assistant also has a place to allocate them. Wu Zhenzhen and Han Ya are going to live in the same room.

There is a long distance from the shooting scene to the hotel. Big-name actors can be picked up and dropped off by car. Xiao Yun and such unfamous newcomers naturally do not have such treatment. In fact, it is related to whether the company attaches importance to it.

When she returned to the hotel, Xiao Yunhe washed up and went to bed. The day went on and on, no matter how strong her psychological quality was, she was a little tired. She almost fell asleep when her head was touched by the pillow.

Wu Zhenzhen gently closed the door, Han Ya glanced at the figure that flashed by the entrance of the corridor, and curled her lips: "Lin Sisi's assistant."

Wu Zhenzhen said: "Don't worry about others, just do your own thing."

"I was deceived by the TV series. I thought Lin Sisi was a gentle and friendly lady. She would also be jealous of newcomers. When Yun He was acting, the jealousy in her eyes could not be hidden. I really don't know how she got to this position now." Han Ya's tone was quite sarcastic.

"Don't talk nonsense outside. You are Yunhe's assistant. Every word and action in the future represents her. Are you so unrestrained? Do you want to trouble Yunhe?" Wu Zhenzhen said in a stern tone.
To be continued...