Comprehensive film and television: The Queen of Rolls Opens the Roll Again

Gong Ziyu was lost in thought and looked at Zhang Xueming with a foolish smile for a while before coming to his senses.

"Ms. Zheng Er, I'm Gong Ziyu, I'm here to take you away."

He smiled at Zhang Xueming with a red face, his eyes were gentle and his voice was so soft that water could drip out. The warmth on his face seemed to dispel the coldness around him.

Zhang Xueming had just watched a great show of "Wu Feng's flirting with the stupid Mr. Dai" and was in a good mood. He also admired Gong Ziyu's superb "acting skills".

Although she didn't understand why this silly young man had red face and eyes and a silly grin when he was looking at her who hadn't even shown his face, and looked like he had a brain disease, she still stood up and walked to the cell door and waited for it to open.

The figure that seemed eerie in the eyes of the guards, in Gong Ziyu's eyes, had a loneliness and aloofness that was difficult to be contaminated by the secular world, and was accompanied by an indescribable loneliness.

It is said that the first place in the first level will receive special treatment. Is this the special treatment his brother mentioned?

Although there was no sewage in this cell, it was located in a remote location. The person was locked up here alone, and there was no one to talk to. Not to mention that the brides did not notice her existence, if he had not asked the guards, he might not have been able to find her.

Seeing that Zhang Xueming was still wearing the red veil obediently, with an upright posture and no slackness in her demeanor, Gong Ziyu felt sad and couldn't help but have tears in her eyes again.

Such a girl who was so submissive and didn't even protest, such a girl with such high martial arts skills, who stood outside the city gate and took the flying arrows without dodging or getting angry, her brother actually said that she was a little arrogant, liked to show off, was very competitive, and was determined to win the first place in the trial with her own strength.

What he meant was that Miss Zheng Er knew the inside story of the so-called trial but still insisted on participating. Isn't she a girl who is suitable for family life?

I'm afraid that the Hunyuan Zheng family has a good relationship with Gong Shangjiao, and his brother is worried that he will fall in love with a girl who is naturally close to Gong Shangjiao, and the two of them will be unhappy because of this. This is against the principles of being a human being, and he slandered the girl without even meeting her face...

Forget it, she's going to be sent out of the palace anyway, why bother thinking so much?

Gong Ziyu stared at Zhang Xueming without blinking, wanting to imprint her figure firmly in his heart.

After a while, he turned his head, his smile faded, and he urged loudly and impatiently: "Jin Fan, why are you dawdling? Come here quickly, we're waiting for you to open the door!"

Jin Fangang had just sent the last young lady, who was wiping her tears delicately, to the corridor outside the dungeon. He turned around to look for Gong Ziyu, but he had only taken two steps when he heard these words. His fists clenched.

"coming."

He quickened his pace and walked over. He caught a glimpse of the person standing opposite the cell door. His hand holding the key trembled unconsciously and he lowered his head to unlock it.

After opening the cell door, he made way, lowered his eyes and stared at his toes, refusing to look up.

Zhang Xueming knelt down and bowed politely: "Thank you very much."

After leaving the cell, without waiting for Gong Ziyu to speak, he turned to face the aisle, still waving his sleeves, and flew away gracefully like a white crane on the lake, passing over the puddles and lightly landing at the door of the water prison.

She turned sideways and nodded slightly to the stunned Gong Ziyu and Jin Fan, then walked slowly towards the corridor.

Gong Ziyu came back to his senses and grabbed Jin Fan's arm, his face flushed with excitement: "Jin Fan, did you see it? Can you do it?"

"Yes." Jin Fan dragged Gong Ziyu and walked quickly forward.

If we delay any longer, it will be dawn soon. My master will never be able to distinguish between the primary and secondary priorities.

"Bullshit." Gong Ziyu curled her lips and let him drag her away to save some energy.

Jin Fan then realized what Gong Ziyu meant by that question, and said with a dark face: "I can do it, but it won't look that good."