Jing Xiu looked along the place she pointed to. There was a small table in the snow, with a pot of sake and a wine bottle on it. He slowly brushed away the snow on the stone bench and sat down calmly. He raised his eyes and Chen Qing was in his most straight vision.

Chen Qing took off his shoes in the snow and put the bronze mask on his face. So half of his face was cold and half of his face was charming. The eyes were staring at him quietly, like water, with a faint gray mist, and the clear sky was as bright as clouds and mist in the mountains.

Just like many years ago, she entered the palace and shocked the world with a dance.

Jing Xiu poured himself a bottle of wine, but did not move.

Chen Qingjing suddenly kicked his right foot forward for a while, and with a "ding bell", the ringing sound on her ankle was aroused. She moved, her waist was like a vine and her arms were like a swimming snake, and she slowly danced.

Without musicians and listening to the stimulating drumbeats, her dancing posture was extremely quiet, and the ringtone seemed to be there and there was nothing. Every time she raised her foot, thin snow was carried on the instep, and a slight white light splashed.

Clear posture like snow and ice.

She danced very attentively and seriously, more serious than she had practiced this dance in the past. Every movement was extremely accurate and no mistakes were allowed.

Jing Xiu's pupils were full of her shadow, cold, smiling, painful, desperate, affectionate, too many complex and heavy emotions in his eyes, suppressing and watching it makes people breathless.

Jing Xiu noticed Chen Qing's gaze, cleared all his emotions from the bottom of his heart, and focused on appreciating her dancing posture, nodded at her, and smiled.

Chen Qing looked at him quietly for a while and slowly laughed at him.

Jing Xiu was slightly stunned, and his smile was just like the first time he immediately brought him back to the past. He felt empty in his chest and had difficulty breathing. His hand holding the wine bottle couldn't help but tremble.

Chen Qing…

He called silently in his heart.

Chen Qing fell down in front of him.

The wine bottle then poured into the snow, and the wine flowed out, leaving a clear trace.

"Chen Qing!" Jing Xiu rushed forward a few steps and shouted.

He picked her up and took off the mask from her face: "Chen Qing!"

The deep fear he felt at that moment was something he had never experienced before, even if his country was destroyed and his family was destroyed, he died for his country; even if he fled thousands of miles away, his pursuers were close to Chi Chi; even if the enemy's sharp blades hit him, he cut deep holes between his eyebrows and was bleeding. No time, like now, he felt that he was almost in pain.

The expected scene did not appear. Chen Qing's face was pale as paper, and her hands were very cold, like ice, but she was still breathing, although it was a little weak. She could even raise her hand to touch his face, touch his nose, touch the long scar on his eyebrows to his ears, and comfort him with a smile: "I just... I suddenly had no strength, don't be nervous."

She held his hand.

Jing Xiucai found that his hands were shaking very hard, and his whole body was trembling.

He was scared.

Chen Qing pointed his fingers in his palm intimately: "Don't be afraid."

Jing Xiu choked and almost cried, saying, "I'm not afraid."

"Okay." Chen Qing touched his slender and soft eyebrows again, and said softly, "You are very brave, you have always been brave."

When you were a child, you would dare not tell anyone and secretly run down the mountain to find your father. If I hadn't stopped you on the road, you would have been taken away by the wolf in the mountains. Fate is sometimes so unreasonable.

Unfortunately, it was about to end, and she had already seen the end of this road. It should be said that from when she promised the Emperor to help Jing Xiu, perhaps earlier, when she took the Poxue Order from her master, she should know the ending.

Poxue ordered the master to respond to the signs of troubled times, choose a wise master and follow it, and the country will be settled and the master will die.

Still unwilling to give up, still too greedy.

A long sigh in her heart, she tried hard to open her eyes, forced back the tears in her eyes, and at the same time she also engraved the person in front of her in her heart. She said to Jing Xiu: "You will be braver in the future."

"I don't want it!"

Chen Qing was slightly stunned.

Jing Xiu looked at her and said word by word: "I, no, I want it!"

There are some things that are too late to say. The fear that follows him is everywhere, like a heavy shadow wraps him up, and Jing Xiu's words are incoherent: "The throne ceremony will be held in another month. At that time, I will take you to Jiulongtai to worship the sky, and declare that you are the mother of Chu and the only wife of my Jing Xiu. I said, I said, if I can become emperor in the future, I will marry you as the queen. Do you still remember?"

Chen Qing chuckled and said, "I remember."

"Did you agree?" She didn't agree at that time. Jing Xiu looked at her with a bright look and asked, "At this moment, I want to marry you, do you agree?"

"Agree." Chen Qing still smiled, smiling so beautifully and so gentlely, and his eyebrows seemed to be shining.

Jing Xiu was still uneasy: "Don't lie to me."

"I won't lie to you." Chen Qing used his arm to support his upper body, put a light kiss on his lips, and shrank his whole body into his arms, "Axiu, it's so cold here, carry me back to the house."

Jing Xiu picked up the shoes beside him, squatted and put them on for her, then took off the cloak on her body and surrounded her, helped her up, and lay on her back.

"Hold it tight, I'm not responsible if it falls."

Chen Qing touched his shoulders and slowly pulled down, tightening his neck. His shoulders were still so thin and weak, but they were so strong that they could withstand the country and protect her. He had suffered too many injuries in this body, and the deepest and most serious injuries were given by her.

It must be very painful, right? But she was not by his side at that time, nor could she be there.

She knew the situation outside very well, and she had to leave to complete her final mission and let him go.

She turned her face a little bit so that she would not let tears fall into Jing Xiu's neck.

"I went to see your auspicious clothes yesterday, which are also black, the same pattern as my robe. I will cut the size and measure it later. Then I will change it carefully. There is still one month left, so there is no hurry."

"good."

"I know what you are worried about. Although there are still two court officials who object, most people think it is my family matter. There is no need to interfere. You can wait in the palace with peace of mind."

"Okay." She patted the shoulder of the man below, Jing Xiu stopped, and Chen Qingfang whispered, "Go slower."

"Okay," Jing Xiu looked at the distance, and slowed down. His eyes were filled with tears in his eyes and continued to say hoarsely: "I have thought about it. This palace will be abandoned in the future. You can move to my palace to live. Anyway, I have only you, my wife, and I will not marry anyone else. The harem will be changed into a vegetable garden and a flower garden. When I come back from the court..."

The hands that surrounded his neck quietly, slowly, loosened, with weight losing support and pressing against his shoulders.

Jing Xiu took a deep breath, couldn't help it anymore, and a tear fell into the snow, choked and continued the following words: "We are here to remove weeding, are you okay?"

The only answers to him is the nearly dead solemnity.

The back of his hand suddenly became hot and cool again. Looking down at him, a drop of black blood dripped from behind his body, dripping, dripping, condensed on his fingertips and seeped into the snow. Looking back, there were some stars and dots spread there, a long winding line extending to the place where Chen Qing had just fallen.

He knelt down as if he had been drained of all his strength in an instant, buried his knees deep in the snow, and the person behind him fell down. Jing Xiucai reacted and turned around in horror to catch her. There was black blood on the corner of Chen Qing's mouth, and he had closed his eyes forever.

Jing Xiu looked at the person in his arms almost indifferently, as if he suddenly didn't know the person who had been entangled with him for half his life. How could the person who was lying here still? He thought to himself in a daze and helpless manner, it wouldn't be hers.

He just stared blankly for a long time, and the tears in his eyes were dry and his eyes turned red.

It started snowing again in the sky, and the cold wind surging. Chen Qing's lips were completely white and his hands and feet were stiff.

Jing Xiu raised his head, snowflakes fell into his eyes, and then a short, unformed whimper came from his throat. After this sound, he opened his mouth again, and there was no sound. He just clenched Chen Qingbing's cold hand with his fingers and pressed it on his face. In an instant, tears fell like rain.

It turns out that people's hearts are truly sad and cannot make sounds.

...

"Card," Qin Hanlin cried behind the monitor, and once again determined to turn around and send a box of blades to screenwriter Zhou Yiwen. He wiped his tears and took a deep breath before shouting loudly, "Come on!"

Everyone in the crew didn't move, and they all cried into tears, with someone holding someone, and no one holding someone holding someone.

In the monitor, Lu Yinbing was still holding Xia Yitong. Xia Yitong opened her eyes and her face was covered with tears. Most of them were Lu Yinbing crying, and a small part of them were her own. She wiped her with her hands: "Don't cry, Teacher Lu, I'm not dead."

Lu Yinbing burst into tears and laughed. He grabbed her hand, stood up from the ground, and patted the snow on his body.

The photographer also recorded this passage as a future highlight.

"Congratulations to Teacher Xia! The successful completion of the filming!"

The crew members, producers and directors came up to shake hands and hug Xia Yitong, thanking her for her wholehearted shooting for six months. Xia Yitong just cried when acting, but now she cried again.

The girls even kept crying from beginning to end.

Xia Yitong thanked everyone one by one and gave the gifts prepared. When he arrived at Qin Hanlin, the Qin Hanlin man burst into tears. His convention was not serious: "I have nothing to say. Keep working hard in the future. Don't forget me if you are well developed, otherwise I will cry at your doorstep."

Xia Yitong was amused and cryed by him.

Qin Hanlin patted her on the shoulder and his voice subsided: "From a director's perspective, you are a real actor. Don't underestimate yourself. Take every step steadily. There will always be a day when you shine."

Xia Yitong nodded seriously.

Finally it was Lu Yinbing's turn. Lu Yinbing stood by, watching her carry her one by one, and had to say a few words. It was impossible to say that she was not jealous, and there were already signs of an attack.

There is nothing more natural than this time. Xia Yitong walked over and naturally gave Lu Yinbing a big hug.

Lu Yinbing's hair was half blown up and she sat down obediently and hugged her back.

The two hugged each other for three seconds and separated.

Lu Yinbing said: "What are your plans next?"

Xia Yitong said: "Prepare for the promotion of the TV series."

Lu Yinbing asked: "How long?"

Xia Yitong told the truth: "It depends on the arrangement, which will probably last until after the New Year."

Lu Yinbing hugged her again and took a deep breath of Xia Yitong's breath in her neck.

"Congratulations on the finishing, see you in the capital."
Chapter completed!