Chapter 195 Jasmine’s Past
The drama "Yin Slave" is not long, only twenty-four episodes in total, so the filming time was very short.
Today's scene can be regarded as the climax of the whole plot. In the process of getting along with Qi Lin, another side of Shen Yin that has never been revealed to anyone is revealed. Faced with Qi Lin's request to open the treasury and provide relief to the people, Shen Yin The entanglement and helplessness must be performed.
It can be said to be a huge difficulty.
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Royal Garden.
"You've been looking very good recently." The woman leaned over and picked up a white flower. She finally lost her red color today and changed into a light blue palace dress. Her whole person seemed to have become gentler.
Qi Lin stood aside and looked at her with a smile on his face. He stood with his hands behind his back and spoke in a gentle voice, but that was not the case when he spoke.
"Princess, there is a flood in Jizhou in the south, causing heavy casualties. The court must find a way to provide food relief."
She pondered for a moment, and then the flowers on her fingertips gently fell to the ground. She lowered her eyes and looked at it, seeming to say to herself: "Look, no matter how good the flowers are, they will just fall into pieces if no one is holding them." Make dust."
Qi Lin stood behind her and looked at her, his eyes still so firm and gentle.
She pondered but did not look back. She waved her hand: "Shilang Qi, I'm tired. Please step back."
Qi Lin didn't move, he sighed and raised his feet forward, and heard a voice: "Wanlan..."
He pondered for a moment, then walked forward again.
Qi Lin stood there and waited until the woman's figure disappeared. Then he lowered his eyes, looked at the white flowers on the ground, and called the attendant beside him: "Send something to Jialan Palace for me later."
Jialan Palace, that is where the princess lives.
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"The next scene is your one-man show. You have to show the character's hesitation and struggle. Do you understand?" Zhang Jianfeng asked.
Wen Chu took a sip of water, moistened his throat, and nodded.
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Shen Yin looked at the things on the table and asked the visitor: "Did Qi Xichen ask you to come?"
The attendant bowed his head and said yes.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Go down."
What is placed on the table is a pot of flowers. The white petals are covered with soft and delicate layers, as if they can be broken when pinched. They are clustered together, pitiful and cute.
Along with the flowers, there was a small note.
"Jasmine that won't die in the sun."
Putting your hands on the flowers, your deep thoughts drifted away.
When she was little, she was very restless and liked to run around and play. At that time, Qi Lin, who always followed her father to the palace, was her best playmate.
"Qi Xichen, look at this, does it look good?" She grabbed a handful of white flowers and handed them to the man.
The fat on Xiao Qi Xichen's face moved, but what he said was: "Princess, you should be careful in your words and deeds."
Shen Wanlan pursed her lips and muttered: "Nerd." Then she stubbornly wanted to put the flower on Qi Lin's head. Qi Lin did not dare to resist, so she could only hold back her face until she turned red and said: "Wanlan." Princess, a gentleman doesn’t wear flowers.”
Shen Wanlan smiled, her hands were covered with mud, she wiped Qi Lin's white robe, and said, "Who said only women can wear flowers?"
"This flower is so beautiful. I love white the most."
"What kind of flower is this, Qi Xichen, do you know?"
"Princess Wanlan, this is Jasmine."
The young man's voice was still childish: "Jasmine has a long flowering period and can bloom until summer. It is known as the "jasmine that never dies"."
The girl's voice was crisp: "Really! Then it is my favorite flower!"
Jasmine...
For many years after that, she forgot about her favorite flower.
In a daze, Shen Yun raised his head and saw his childhood self, dressed in white washed clothes, with dust on his hair, and dirty hands, but he picked up a white flower, looked at her, and wanted to He handed the flower to her and asked, "Do you know where Shen Wanlan went? I can't find her."
Shen Yin knelt down and looked at her level. She was a little stunned, pointed at the little girl in front of her, and said, "Aren't you Shen Wanlan?"
When the little girl heard this, her clear eyes showed a smile, like flowers blooming in spring. She laughed, and her voice was filled with honey: "Yes, you are Shen Wanlan!"
The little girl held her hand and placed the jasmine in her palm.
She saw that her hands were covered with donated blood, making it almost impossible to see the color of her hands, so she shook her hands and the jasmine flower fell to the ground.
The little girl was not upset. She picked up the flowers again and put them in her hand. She tried to break free, but her hand was held tightly. The little girl's voice was mixed with a pleasant teenage voice.
She said: "Don't be afraid."
Shen Yin looked up and saw Xiao Wanlan.
Then Xiao Wanlan took Xiao Qilin and walked towards her.
While walking, little Wanlan disappeared. She hurriedly looked for him. When she turned around, she saw that little Qilin had grown up. She had to look up to see his eyes.
His eyes were still so firm and gentle, and his robes were still spotless. He stretched out his hand and looked at her and said, "Don't be afraid."
A drop of tear fell on the jasmine flower, and she regained consciousness after pondering. For a moment, she felt as if two lifetimes had passed since the sea had changed.
There was a breeze blowing, and the jasmine flowers trembled gently. She closed her eyes and leaned over to smell them. Then she opened her eyes and her eyes became firm.
Chapter completed!