Do you want to touch porcelain? [Entertainment]

"I still remember that when I came to the desert for the first time, I chased the prince from thousands of miles behind my father's back." The seventh prince Xue Jinxu smiled and waved a folding fan.

Even in this tense moment of urgency, he still seems so careless.

The soldiers with weapons looked at him vigilantly, not daring to relax at all.

Who doesn't know that the Seventh Prince Xue Jinxu is a lunatic?Cut off the head of your dearest relative one second, and ask you gently if you are uncomfortable with blood on your hands in the next second.

Like the evil spirits in the eighteen hells, it is chilling.

"...Yes." The crown prince also thought of the time back then. He didn't expect that the imperial brother who had always been close to him turned out to be the mastermind behind the scenes, causing him to fall into the abyss, beyond redemption.

The prince thought, he hadn't called himself emperor brother for several years.

The prince's eyes were full of pain: "Imperial brother...Xiao Xu, why are you doing this? If you really care about this position, I can give it to you. You know that I don't care about it. Who will come?" It doesn't matter to me to be the emperor."

The doorman next to him was shocked: "Your Highness, be careful!"

The prince smiled wryly.

The seventh prince closed the folding fan with a snap, and there was no warmth in his eyes: "The prince is indeed as cowardly as ever. At this point, you really can't figure out why I followed me to the desert with all my efforts?"

know.

It was to make death seem more logical, no matter who it was.

But just because he knew it, he suffered even more.

"I won't kill you, you go back with me, and be your prince well. After I... you become your prince, I'll give you a fief, just the one in the south of the Yangtze River, okay? I remember your The concubine mother grew up in the south of the Yangtze River."

The prince and his party were anxious to death, they didn't understand that their Highness still wanted to let Xue Jinxu go after they tried so hard to bring him down.This is breeding tigers!

"You are really cowardly as always." The Seventh Prince said softly.

Immediately, without giving anyone a chance, he drew out the long sword in his hand, and pierced the prince's body with his backhand in the hopelessness of the prince's canthus tearing open.

At the same time, the soldiers around who thought he wanted to take the opportunity to assassinate the prince rushed forward, and more than a dozen long wooden warehouses pierced his body together.

Thousands of swords piercing the heart, how tragic.

"No!!" The prince yelled, flew over to catch the seventh prince's crumbling body, knelt on the ground, stroked the blood-stained cheek of the seventh prince with trembling hands, his voice was shaking out of tune: "Don't sleep , please don’t sleep... Xiaoxu, Xiaoxu, wake up..."

The seventh prince encouraged to open his eyes, looked into the prince's eyes and smiled.It wasn't a sneer or a mockery, but a smile that the prince hadn't seen for a long time, which belonged to the former seventh prince.

Beautiful, but fragile.

"Brother Huang... If I didn't know about that, if I simply acted like a fool... even if I was played in the palm of my hand, we would never come to the end. Now at this point..." Every time he said a word, he wasted a lot of energy, and the corner of the Seventh Prince's mouth kept gushing blood, and he felt the passing of life.

His voice was barely audible, the prince had to move his head very close to hear the seventh prince's weak voice and broken breathing.

"The crown prince is full of promises. You said, you said, take me to the south of the Yangtze River. I want to go there to see the Peach Blossom Temple that the concubine mother said...to see if there is such a beautiful, so beautiful... ..."

peach blossom...

Before he finished speaking, the Seventh Prince's hand hangs down feebly, without any sign of life.

The prince stared blankly at the person in his arms.

Losing the last trace of warmth, the body has gradually turned cold.

Those eyes could no longer be opened, and he would no longer look at him with admiration or sarcasm, and he would never hear that person calling him Brother Huang, and he even said with a smile that I only call you Brother Huang, those people I don't even deserve to be called that.

He has always been hot, like a blazing fire, which eventually burns others and burns himself.

The prince still remembered the noisy cicadas that summer.He entered the study profusely with sweat, and was hit on the head with a folding fan by himself, saying "what kind of style is it?".

Thinking about it now, it's like a dream.

A dream for years.

"Your Highness..." the doorman said worriedly.

They don't like that the prince has too much kindness, and the kindness of the superior can only be called the benevolence of a woman.But if it wasn't for this kindness, they wouldn't swear to follow the prince.

At this moment, they didn't know that it was they who killed the prince's last bit of soft-heartedness with their own hands.

"...You go out first, and the hall is alone for a while."

His voice is hoarse.

When there was no one in the camp, the prince took the Seventh Prince's cold hand and put it on his face, even though he was shivering from the cold, he refused to let go.

"Okay, I promise you, I will take you to Jiangnan and show you Peach Blossom Temple..."

"The scenery that can be remembered by Xiaoxu must be extremely beautiful..."

"I'll help you to see..."

He said with a smile to the lifeless man.

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"Okay, card! Congratulations to Zuo Yan for finishing!" Qiu Yuanliang's voice echoed in the quiet studio.

No one responded to him, everyone was immersed in a sad atmosphere, and some staff members who were too emotional had red eye circles.

In the end, it was Zuo Yan who was the first to react. He nimbly slipped out of Wei Jingxing's embrace, stood up and made a bow to everyone.

He has now achieved full marks in ancient etiquette, and he looks quite decent.

"Thank you for your continued support, I'm done."

Only then did everyone come to their senses and stepped forward to congratulate him.

"Congratulations to Zuo Yan for finishing!"

"It's a great success! Remember to treat me!"

Zuo Yan grinned: "That's necessary, I'll treat you tonight, let's have a big meal!"

The booing of the crowd became louder.

Qiu Yuanliang: "You don't need to spend money, I will come out, and I will treat you to celebrate your completion."

Sha Chengan winked at the side: "Hey, what's the matter? Director Qiu is so generous today?"

"It's Xiao Yan's birthday today, I can't let the birthday star spend money."

In fact, Qiu Yuanliang didn't know when Zuo Yan's birthday was, but he had a phone call with his granddaughter last night, and the little girl kept talking about Zuo Yan's birthday today.Let Qiu Yuanliang not forget that he must give the gift he made by himself to the other party.

"Xiaoyan's birthday is today?" Sha Chengan scratched his head: "I didn't know. This is embarrassing, the gift is not ready yet. Xiaoyan doesn't mind if I attend empty-handed?"

"You can say that about whoring for nothing." Qiu Yuanliang glared at Sha Chengan.

Sha Chengan chuckled.

Wei Jingxing: "Don't even think about coming without a present."

"That's because you're not in the city. If you walk around City B now, all the road announcements are Xiaoyan's posters." The head of the props team came out to joke, and then looked at Wei Jingxing, "You will never forget Bar?"

"I haven't forgotten." Wei Jingxing was nervous for a moment.

Because Lu Xuan, the leader of the props team, paid for a large part of it.

The fireworks saw that a CP fan was more enthusiastic about cheering than they were, and immediately ignited a raging fighting spirit, which led to the birthday cheering with the most publicity effect since Zuo Yan's debut.

Wei Jingxing took the bouquet he ordered a long time ago from Anan, and gave it to Zuo Yan: "Xiao Yan, happy ending."

Zuo Yan's hands were covered with blood stained liquid. He didn't want to contaminate such a large bouquet of flowers, so he squeezed his sleeves and put them on his hands.Then he took the flowers from Wei Jingxing's hand.

"I thought you were going to say happy birthday again."

"I'll talk about it when I give you a birthday present at night."

Zuo Yan was curious: "Then can I know what the gift is in advance?"

Wei Jingxing smiled, "It's a beautiful thought."

===

Everyone drank a lot at the wrap-up banquet, and it was inevitable for a protagonist like Zuo Yan to be drunk a lot.The most terrible thing is that the cups used for drinking here in the northwest are larger than those in other places, and anyone who sees them will be terrified.

When the banquet was halfway through, Wei Jingxing went to the bathroom, Zuo Yan drank a lot, and covered the glass with one hand in a daze to prevent them from pouring wine into it, and held chopsticks in the other hand to pick up vegetables, but why I can't hold it up.

Someone knocked on the door outside.

"Enter!"

I don't know who yelled, the door of the box was quickly pushed open, and the lights in the room were turned off.

Zuo Yanzheng was sulking because he couldn't add more food, and in a blink of an eye he found that the light in the room was off, biting the tip of his chopsticks and looking at the box door suspiciously.

Wei Jingxing and Qiu Yuanliang came in pushing the cake cart.

"Happy birthday to you..." Everyone began to sing along with the music. In the dark room, only the candles on the cake were the only light source.

Zuo Yan didn't know why, but suddenly had the urge to cry.

This is the first time I am drifting outside, and someone celebrates my birthday.

"Xiao Yan, blow out the candles." Wei Jingxing brought the cake in front of Zuo Yan, at the same level as his eyes.

Zuo Yan nodded in a daze, alcohol made him think more slowly than usual: "Well... good."

Then he leaned forward to blow out the candles.

"Be careful!" Wei Jingxing quickly moved the cake away, and someone behind quickly supported Zuo Yan's swaying body, so that he would not be stuck in the cake.

"Why do you drink so much?" He was fine when he just left.

Wei Jingxing's condemning eyes fell on the other people at the wine table.

Everyone laughed and avoided Wei Jingxing's eyes.

"No, I didn't drink too much, let me blow out the candles..." Seeing that the cake was far away from him, Zuo Yan said unhappily.

"Then be careful." Wei Jingxing reluctantly brought the cake over again, "Make a wish first."

Zuo Yan obediently closed his eyes, opened his eyes after making a wish, and blew out all the candles on the cake in one breath.

There was a burst of applause from everyone.

Someone deliberately asked: "Zuo Yan, what wish did you make? Tell us about it."

Zuo Yan opened his misty eyes and looked at the person who spoke earnestly. Even though the person had turned into a three-headed monster in his eyes, Zuo Yan still had a serious face: "Why are you like this? The wish is to be able to say Was it exported? If you can’t say it, it won’t work.”

"Hahahahahahaha, it's my fault, I just don't ask." The man smiled, and handed the gift in his hand to Zuo Yan, "The gift for you, put it away quickly."

Zuo Yan tried hard to open his eyes to see who it was, and it took him a long time to recognize that it was Sha Chengan: "Didn't you say that you didn't prepare a gift for me? Where did you get it? Did you rob or steal it?"

Sha Chengan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I lied to you, otherwise wouldn't there be no surprise? You can believe everything you say. Take a quick look at the gift I prepared for you, isn't it much better than what Wei Jingxing gave you? "

"Are you drunk?" Zuo Yan looked at Sha Chengan contemptuously, "Brother, brother hasn't given me a gift yet, how can I compare it to yours? But even if I didn't receive it, I still think it must be him." better."

"Yes, yes, yes, I will stop talking, too much to say is wrong." Sha Chengan made a movement of zipping his mouth and shut the microphone.

Zuo Yan nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hand to Wei Jingxing, and said confidently, "My gift."

"I really can't help you, how much did you drink?" Wei Jingxing wrapped his arms around Zuo Yan's shoulder helplessly, telling him not to fall forward.

He took out a delicate little box from his pocket: "It's for you."

"What, give me a ring? I skipped a few steps, this is it." Sha Chengan was speechless.

Wei Jingxing glanced at him indifferently, and he quickly did the zip up action again, covered his mouth and kept silent.

"Then I'll take it." Zuo Yan took the small box, stuffed it into his pocket, and leaned on Wei Jingxing to sober up.

Then came Qiu Yuanliang, who took out his own gift and the gift from his granddaughter.

"The little girl in my family gave you this, and she said she made it herself." Qiu Yuanliang handed Zuo Yan a big pink box with a ribbon and bow on it, which seemed to be done with care.

"This is mine. I wish you a successful career and a bright future." Qiu Yuanliang said as he handed Zuo Yan a black box, which was quite heavy.

Everyone stepped forward to say Happy Birthday to Zuo Yan, and the presents were handed out one after another. After a while, Zuo Yan's place was filled with presents.

Zuo Yan squinted his eyes and thought, something will keep Xiao Zhou busy later.

After giving the presents, he had to cut the cake, Zuo Yan's hands were always shaking when he was cutting it, the good cake made him scratch badly, and finally he simply put the cake cutting knife into Wei Jingxing's hand.

"You cut it."

"Xiaoyan, it's all birthday cakes. Let me cut them." Wei Jingxing coaxed him, "You cut them yourself."

Zuo Yan shook his head: "I cut it too ugly, but you cut it beautifully."

"Ham, if he tells you to cut it, you can cut it. What do you two usually share with each other? Just cut it." Qiu Yuanliang said.

"Yeah yeah."

"Film Emperor, come here, you see that Zuo Yanren is not sober."

"Then I'll cut it." Wei Jingxing said to Zuo Yan in a low voice.

Zuo Yan didn't speak, just propped up a little bit, moved away from Wei Jingxing, stretched out his hand to push him to hurry up.

After dividing the cut cake, Zuo Yanyou was given two more glasses of wine, and finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Don't drink, I'm going to the bathroom." He was a little sober at this moment, and raised his hand to block the movement of the person who wanted to pour him a drink.

If he said he didn't want to drink, no one would dare to force him to drink again.

Zuo Yan stood up and left the box, looking for the toilet.

Someone was worried and wanted to go with him, but Zuo Yan stopped him: "No, I'll do it myself."

Seeing that although his footsteps were erratic, but he was walking in a straight line, Wei Jingxing was a little relieved.

Qiu Yuanliang looked at Wei Jingxing who was sitting on the seat, then looked at the door closed by Zuo Yan, said, "I'm going to the bathroom too," and followed him out.

When Zuo Yan came out of the toilet cubicle, he saw Qiu Yuanliang waiting there.