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Chapter 27 The end of the show
Chapter 27 The end of the show
Fang Zhi glanced at Zhuang Mu twice.
Yes, this person played such a role, but he always showed his gentle side in front of him, almost forgetting his original character.
It was Qiao Yan, who had played opposite Lin Ji a few years ago.
Although the face of the man in front of him is unfamiliar, he is quite familiar with the sense of oppressive face-to-face. Even if he closes his eyes and guesses, he knows that the person opposite is definitely Lin Ji.
Anyway, there is no script at the moment, and there is very little chance to fight against Lin Ji, so I can't help but feel a little bit more energetic.
"Your Majesty," Qin Mi didn't relax his bow and arrow, "your safety is the first thing your subordinates need to consider, please don't make it difficult for your subordinates."
The atmosphere on the field was maintained at a delicate balance due to the tense confrontation between the two sides.
Until a man in a robe with a net in his hand appeared to one side, with the Queen Mother's guard standing beside him.
The guard winked at the man, who nodded and muttered in a low voice, the net in his hand should also be spread in the direction of Yu Wenyao.
Instinctual fear made Yu Wenyao too late to weigh and think. Her body had already reacted subconsciously, and she turned around and ran in the opposite direction.
And because just running was too slow, he jumped high in the air with one foot, and the next moment his wings grew from behind him, and his two legs also turned into fish tails.
Lin Ji's guess was confirmed.
But it was Lin Ji who was prepared, not Zhuang Mu in this story.
Zhuang Mu looked at what was happening in front of him with a surprised look on his face.
Who would have thought that the person he liked suddenly turned into a fish?
And it's a fish with wings.
Fang Zhi had already guessed Yu Wenyao's true identity when he chose the script, and now he changed his body smoothly. He reached out and touched the tail of the fish first, and then pinched it on the wings. He couldn't help but sigh.
... This special effect is done, simply.
As for the people who stayed on the ground, they were only more shocked than him.
The queen mother's guard only told Qiao Yan that there was a dangerous existence around the emperor, and asked him to immediately protect His Majesty's safety. How could he think that that person could transform.
Forget about transforming, it turned out to be so realistic.
If it weren't for his mental quality, he might have fallen off his horse by now.
There was silence all around.
Fang Zhi turned his head and looked in the direction of Zhuang Mu, only to see a surprised expression on the man's face.
There was a sad look on his face.
Finally, he took a deep look at each other, his wings flapped, and he was about to fly further away.
He never thought that this short delay made him lose the last chance to leave.
Before everyone could react, the guard of the queen mother suddenly burst out, stepped forward and grabbed Qin Mi's bow and arrow, filled it up, and shot it into the air.
The sharp arrow penetrated the wings and stabbed into the shoulders fiercely. Blood flowed out of the wound instantly, smearing the red and white clothes and wings.
Yu Wenyao fell straight from the sky.
Zhuang Mu also woke up suddenly at this moment, and rushed in that direction without thinking.
But it was still a step behind.
A man in golden armor suddenly appeared, and he firmly caught Yu Wenyao who was about to fall to the ground.
"I've said it before," the man lowered his head and lowered his eyes, looked at his friend whose face was bloodless, then turned to look at Zhuang Mu who was stopped by the surrounding guards, evoking a mocking smile, "If you were obedient then Come with me, you won't have to suffer such a crime."
Before Yu Wenyao could make any response, the man also transformed in the next moment.
The body of a horse, the face of a tiger, and the wings of a bird.
Yu Wenyao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
The actor who played Yingzhao was still immersed in the idea that Lao Tzu was so cool that he actually played a big mythical beast at random, and was caught off guard by blood.
The fish breath on his back weakened, and he did not dare to delay any longer, and broke through the encirclement in three or two times.
Zhuang Mu couldn't do anything, he could only watch the distance between the figure and him, getting farther and farther.
The man's body swayed slightly, but in the end he tried his best not to fall down.
The guards of the queen mother had already chased after him.
But his job, Qin Mi, was only responsible for protecting the safety of the emperor alone.
When he walked in front of Zhuang Mu, he just bowed and was about to speak, but he heard the other side mutter a word.
Qin Mi was taken aback.
Zhuang Mu raised his head slowly, his anger mixed with remorse, and his eyes were full of red blood.
He closed his eyes, but the hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, and he said word by word.
"I'll let you go."
He obviously doesn't want to let go
hand.
Three nights later, Zhuang Mu sat in the study in a daze with snow-white feathers in his hands.
Yingzhao flew in through the window, still wearing his somewhat ostentatious golden armor.
Zhuang Mu immediately stood up from his position, and before he had time to ask, the other party threw a stone at him expressionlessly.
It suddenly started to rain outside.
The stone also slowly turned red.
Zhuang Mu's expression was dull, and the feather in his hand fell to the ground.
Finally had to let go.
It's been three months since it rained.
As a result, floods have occurred in many places one after another.
Then came the plague after the disaster.
In half a year, the emperor boiled his head white.
A man will cherish it every night and take out a stone, occasionally talk about what happened during the day, and occasionally pour out his thoughts, his eyes are always so calm and gentle, just like looking at a lover.
Halfway through the day, was coughing violently.
Blood on the silk.
Half a month later, the new emperor ascended the throne.
He followed the last wish of the late emperor, eliminating all complicated etiquette, and did not need any expensive funeral objects, and used all the money for post-disaster reconstruction.
Just put three things in the last secret for him.
A white feather.
A color scale.
And, a stone that turns red when it rains.
[System: The plot is completed, the performance is over, thank you for your participation. 】
Fang Zhi sat on the sofa and didn't want to move.
My mind is full of Zhuang Mu's look in the last mirror.
The emotion in his eyes was so intense that it was thrilling, something he didn't have.
Fang Zhi has experienced too many worlds and played too many roles. In those worlds that belong to others, he is more like a bystander, accustomed to seeing life and death, and looking down on parting.
He cherishes family and friendship, but he has never restrained his heart and will never love someone.
Fang Zhi closed his eyes and quickly cleared the messy thoughts in his mind.
At this time, Bai Tang sent a message saying that their morning class was over, and asked if they would like to have dinner together at noon.
When he said this, Fang Zhi really felt a little hungry, so he replied ok to the other side, put away the smart terminal, and went out.
Two hours later, instant user mzai uploaded the performance to the creation square.
The number of historical performances of the play "Yu Wenyao" has also changed from zero to one.