The Queen is In Pairs [entertainment Circle]

Lu Yinbing glanced at her, without any obvious emotions in his eyes: "..."

Xia Yitong: "..."

The two stood silent for three seconds each, Lu Yinbing's lips moved slightly, and Xia Yitong immediately tore himself from the door frame like a godly help: "I, I, I, all right."

Lu Yinbing turned back and left first, and Xia Yitong hurriedly followed in small steps.

Knock on the door.

Qin Hanlin: "Please come in."

"Guide Qin." Lu Yinbing came in with Xia Yitong.

Xia Yitong looked calm, but looked at Lu Yinbing in front of him vaguely and greedily.

Qin Hanlin looked up at random, but didn't move his eyes away. The two people in front of them were one behind the other, not too far away from each other, but there was a trace of unspeakable affection surging in them.

He almost slapped his palm on the spot, which was the kind of feeling he wanted.

How like the solitary and arrogant Sixth Royal Highness, leading Chen Qing into such a situation, knowing that there is no possibility but can't help but hopeful, the Sixth Royal Highness who was just a few steps away from her was unaware.

He had previously worried that fifteen minutes would not be enough for Xia Yitong to brew emotions, but he didn't expect that she was already in a state before the audition began.

Qin Hanlin didn't say a word of nonsense, for fear that that feeling would be gone.

After Jingxiu destroyed Gu Zang, he re-established Da Chu and became emperor. Everyone knows that he imprisoned a special prisoner in Weiyang Palace. That person used to be his father’s concubine, his counselor, or he promised to make him a queen, but these no longer exist. Chen Qing's current identity is just a prisoner. She was not abused in any way, and the palace people served me carefully. The only thing was that Jing Xiu never came to see her.

Chen Qing's skin trauma gradually healed, and there was heavy snow this winter, doors and windows creaked by the sound of the wind, and palace officials set fire to the four corners of the house.

Jing Xiu came here braving the wind and snow at this time.

"Action!"

Xia Yitong kept rubbing her cold fingers. No matter how warm the stove was, the room could not withstand the cold radiating from her body. Recently, she became more and more afraid of the cold. She couldn't sit still anymore and stood up. Staying and walking around.

As she walked around, she told the maid, the nobleness she had always spoken: "Bring me a robe, the thickest."

The court lady walked out in response, but the door was pushed open from the outside. Lu Yinbing appeared at the door, her expression was silent, before entering the door, she rubbed the non-existent snow and mud on her boots on the threshold. There was no guard lady behind her. , She turned around and closed the door, and walked over slowly by herself.

As she walked slowly, the surrounding scenery seemed to change, turning into a magnificent and warm palace, with raging stoves burning on all sides, and the charcoal fire made a crackling sound.

She took off the cloak of her neckline, and handed it aside like a nobleman who was always pampered.

The palace lady retreated like a tide.

Xia Yitong's nerves were tense.

"I've been dealing with political affairs these days. I leave you in the cold. You won't blame me?" After the palace lady retired, Lu Yinbing seemed to be a different person. Her expression immediately became gentle and vivid, and she walked quickly. Qian Qian, wrapped Xia Yitong's hands with her own hands, breathed a sigh in her palms, raised her head and asked with concern, "Is it cold?"

Xia Yitong was stunned.

Didn't it say that good betrayal breaks? What does this mean? Moreover, she didn't feel the powerful aura that Lai Ying said.

She was silent for about a second, shook her head and said softly: "It's not cold."

"Isn't it cold?" Lu Yinbing frowned slowly, staring at her with a look that suddenly didn't recognize her, "But... didn't you say you were afraid of the cold before?"

Xia Yitong just wanted to speak: "I..."

Then she saw Lu Yinbing's eyes red without warning, and she complained like a child: "You lied to me again."

She has played with many people. She has never seen anyone being considerate and tender at the first moment, frowning at the next moment, and then immediately revealing a deep sadness. All this happened in less than three seconds, and the emotional turn was not abrupt.

"How could I lie to you?" Xia Yitong involuntarily stretched out her fingers to touch her beautiful eyes, and touched her small ears from the corners of her eyes, and her voice was low and low, as she used to whisper in the bed room: "I will always I won't lie to you."

I can give you my life, how can I be willing to lie to you.

I can't bear it.

Enjoying her intimate touch, Lu Yinbing reliedly placed his chin on Xia Yitong’s shoulders. Xia Yitong's eyes widened, her body stiffened for a moment, and then she raised her hand and hugged her gently, as if embracing her. The fluttering Hongyu.

She almost forgot that she was at the audition scene, and the wings of her nose were strange, but it seemed like the fragrance that appeared in the dream countless times. Her fingers trembled slightly, almost greedily eager for the hug.

Lu Yinbing closed his eyes, hands hanging to his side, tears oozing out of the corners of his eyes.

Outside the camera, Qin Hanlin stared intently. In these three auditions, Lu Yinbing’s performance is actually different each time. She will perform the interpretation according to the different feelings presented to her by her partner, but the main part of the show is similar, and the focus is also on the second half.

"Enough." Lu Yinbing took himself step by step, slowly pulling away from her side, while taking back the sadness and nostalgia on his face little by little. In the end, he slowly showed a sarcasm.

Xia Yitong looked at her smile, suffocated for no reason, and subconsciously grabbed her sleeve.

"The acting is very realistic." Lu Yinbing raised his hand and slapped his palm twice, and said coldly, "But that's it, do you think I still believe you?"

Xia Yitong did not show any surprise.

"Chen Qing." Lu Yinbing asked, tilting his head, "Are you by this name? Or even the name is a lie to me? Yu Zhuji?"

Xia Yitong's expression finally changed.

"Am I right again? You were so smart before, why are you stupid now?" She curled her lips mockingly, "Everything is fake, and it is fake to marry my father and queen, and give me advice. It's fake, it's nothing to me... it's nothing, it doesn't matter if you don't mention these things, it's useless. Hey, where is the wine in this temple?"

Xia Yitong quietly fetched the wine for her, put it on the stove to warm it, and asked, "Should I drink with you?"

"You tell me who you are first."

"This is Chen Qing."

"Which Chen Qing?"

"His Royal Highness Chen Qing."

In the lens, Lu Yinbing moved for a while, and a layer of mist filled her eyes quickly. She was so sour that she almost immediately burst into tears. At the same time, she clenched her teeth tightly, and she almost felt the smell of blood in her mouth with force.

Lu Yinbing lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes cast an ominous shadow, and said lightly: "There is no longer a highness in this palace."

Xia Yitong said: "But I still have Your Highness in my heart."

"The former Chen Qing was willing to die for me, how about you?"

"nature."

There was a long silence.

Xia Yitong suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the temple was not right, as if all the warmth was exhausted in an instant, she felt very cold, she looked in the direction of the temple door, did the door open? no.

Then she looked at the person sitting in front of her in astonishment, only to find that all the chill in the room was radiating from her.

Lu Yinbing lowered his head, unable to see what his expression was. However, Xia Yitong had already felt fear from the bottom of her heart. She didn't know what would happen in the next moment, either as Xia Yitong or as the person in the play Chen Qing.

She can only watch the changes. This is probably what came to the movie to say. Lu Yinbing's sense of substitution and strong aura in acting is indeed very easy to bring people into the play.

However, she didn't know that this was just Lu Yinbing's acting skills deliberately after the strong kiss incident.

Lu Yinbing raised his head, curled his lips and smiled.

An extremely beautiful and extremely dangerous smile.

That smile made everyone present shudder.

Xia Yitong's back suddenly aroused a layer of goose bumps, the body was farther than the brain reacted, and the conditioned firing moved back. However, it was too late. Lu Yinbing stretched out a hand and tightly strangled her throat. Her thin and thin body somehow had so much strength, she lifted her from the place with one hand.

After a while, Xia Yitong was pressed on the bed, and his throat was firmly pressed against the cold, unshakable hand that was like iron tongs.