Lu Yinbing glanced at her, with no obvious emotion in his eyes: "..."

Xia Yitong: "..."

The two of them stood in silence for three seconds. Lu Yinbing's lips moved slightly, and Xia Yitong immediately tore himself off the door frame like a divine help: "I, I, I, that's it."

Lu Yanbing turned back and left first. Xia Yitong followed in small steps.

Knock on the door.

Qin Hanlin: "Please come in."

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

Xia Yitong's expression was calm, but his eyes were vaguely and greedily looking at Lu Yinbing in front of him.

Qin Hanlin raised his head casually, but did not move his eyes away. The two people in front of him were one behind the other, separated by a distance of not too far and not too close. They were distant, but there was an indescribable affection surging between them.

He almost clapped his hands on the spot, this was the feeling he wanted.

How like the lonely and arrogant Sixth Highness, who led Chen Qing into such a situation, knowing that it was absolutely impossible but couldn't help but hold on to hope, yet the Sixth Highness who was just a few steps away from her was unaware of it.

He was previously worried that fifteen minutes would not be enough for Xia Yitong to prepare her emotions, but he did not expect that she was already in the mood before the audition started.

Qin Hanlin didn't say a word nonsense, for fear that the feeling would disappear.

After Jing Xiu destroyed Gu Zang, he re-established Da Chu and ascended the throne as emperor. Everyone knew that he imprisoned a special prisoner in Weiyang Palace. That person was once his father's concubine, his counselor, or his

The person who had promised to make her a queen, but these no longer exist. Chen Qing's current identity is just a prisoner. She has not been abused in any way, and the palace people serve her carefully. The only thing is that Jing Xiu has never come to see her.

.

Chen Qing's skin wounds gradually healed, and it snowed heavily this winter. The doors and windows creaked due to the wind, and the palace people lit stoves in the four corners of the house.

Jing Xiu came here in 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 air coming from her body. Recently, she had become more and more afraid of the cold. She couldn't sit still anymore. She stood up and couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in the room.

Moving around.

As she walked around, she ordered the palace maid, her words still being noble: "Bring me a robe, and I want the thickest one."

The palace maid responded and walked out, but the door was pushed open from the outside. Lu Yinbing appeared at the door. Her expression was silent. She wiped the non-existent snow and mud on her boots on the threshold before entering. There was no guard behind the palace maid.

, she turned around and closed the door, and a person walked over slowly.

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

She took off the cloak from her collar and casually handed it to the side like a pampered aristocrat.

The palace maids receded like the tide.

Xia Yitong's nerves were tense.

"I've been dealing with political affairs these days and I've neglected you. You won't blame me, right?" After the palace maid left, Lu Yinbing seemed to be a different person. Her expression immediately became gentle and lively, and she walked up quickly.

In front of him, he wrapped Xia Yitong's hands with his own, breathed a sigh of relief into her hands, raised his head and asked with concern, "Is it cold?"

Xia Yitong was stunned.

Didn't we agree to betray and break up? What does this mean? And she didn't even feel the powerful aura that Lai Ying mentioned.

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

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

Xia Yitong was about to speak: "I..."

Then she saw Lu Yinbing's eye circles turning red without warning, and she accused like a child: "You lied to me again."

She has acted with many people, and she has never seen anyone be considerate and gentle one moment, frowning the next moment, and immediately showing bone-deep sadness. All of this happened in less than three seconds, and the emotional change was not sudden at all.

"How could I lie to you?" Xia Yitong couldn't help but stretched out his fingers to touch her beautiful eyes, and carefully touched her small ears from the corners of her eyes. His voice was low, just like the whispers between the beds in the past: "I will always

I won’t lie to you.”

I could give you my life, how could I be willing to lie to you?

I can't bear it.

Lu Yinbing enjoyed her intimate touch and rested his chin on Xia Yitong's shoulder. Xia Yitong opened her eyes wide and her body stiffened for a moment. Then he raised his hand and hugged her gently, like a hug.

The light Hongyu.

She almost forgot that she was at an audition, and her nose was filled with a scent that was unfamiliar but seemed to have appeared in her dreams countless times. Her fingers trembled slightly, almost greedily craving for this hug.

Lu Yinbing closed his eyes, his hands hanging by his sides, tears seeping out of the corners of his eyes.

Outside the camera, Qin Hanlin stared intently. In these three auditions, Lu Yinbing's performance was actually different each time. She would perform according to the different feelings presented to her by her partner. However, the subsequent highlights were similar, and the key points were also

the second half.

"That's enough." Lu Yanbing slowly pulled away from her step by step. At the same time, he took back the sadness and nostalgia on his face little by little. In the end, he slowly revealed a sarcastic smile.

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

"The acting is very realistic." Lu Yibing raised his hand and clapped his hands twice, and said coldly, "But it's over here, do you think I will still believe you?"

Xia Yitong didn't show any surprise.

"Chen Qing." Lu Yibing tilted his head and asked, "Is that your name? Or did you even lie to me about your name? Yu Zhuji?"

Xia Yitong's expression finally changed.

"Did I guess it right again? You were so smart before, why have you become stupid now?" She curled her lips mockingly, "Everything is fake. Marrying my father as my concubine is fake. You can give me advice."

It's a lie, it's just... to me. It doesn't matter if you don't mention these things, it's useless. Hey, where is the wine in this temple?"

Xia Yitong silently fetched her wine, put it on the stove to warm, and asked, "Do you want me to drink with you?"

"Tell me first who you are."

"I'm Chen Qing."

"Which family is Chen Qing?"

"Your Highness's Chen Qing."

In the camera, Lu Yanbing made a movement, her eyes quickly filled with a layer of mist, and she was so sad that she almost burst into tears. At the same time, she clenched her teeth so hard that she could almost feel the smell of blood in her mouth.

Lu Yinbing lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes casting an ominous shadow, and said calmly: "There is no more Your Highness in this palace."

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

"Chen Qing used to be willing to die for me, what about you?"

"nature."

There was a long silence.

Xia Yitong suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the palace. It seemed that all the warmth had been sucked out in an instant. She felt very cold. She looked in the direction of the palace door. Was the door open? No.

Then she looked at the person sitting in front of her in shock, and realized that all the chill in the room was radiating from her body.

Lu Yanbing lowered his head and couldn't see clearly what his expression was. However, Xia Yitong was already feeling 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 character Chen Qing in the play.

She could only wait and see what happens. This is probably what Lai Ying said. Lu Yinbing's sense of immersion and strong aura when acting are indeed very easy to get people into the drama.

However, she didn't know that this was just an acting skill that Lu Yinbing deliberately withheld after the forced kiss incident.

Lu Yinbing raised his head, raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

An extremely beautiful and extremely dangerous smile.

That smile made everyone present shudder.

A layer of goosebumps suddenly arose on Xia Yitong's back. Her body was far ahead of her brain's reaction, so she stepped back. However, it was too late. Lu Yinbing reached out with one hand and grabbed her throat tightly. She was thin and weak.

Somehow her body was so strong, and she was lifted up from where she was with one hand.
Chapter completed!