After the night scene was filmed, everyone went back to the hotel to rest.
The next day, I got up at three or four in the morning and was busy again, trying to film this pear blossom forest scene before dawn. The props team took great pains to find a large area of pear flowers in the valley, and they were afraid that there would not be enough flowers, so they picked a lot of real flowers from other places and spread them under the forest.
Cui Ling rescued the princess Tang Qinlan, and the two ran all the way on horseback, fleeing from the Wangcheng along the path to a hillside, and finally got rid of the assassin.
At the foot of the mountain, the lights of the king's city are lit up, and the towers stand up one after another, like a monster lurking in the middle of the night.
On the hillside, there is a piece of black, reflecting the stars, and the white pear blossoms all over the mountains are impressive.
East Girl Country produces alpine fragrant pears, and this must be the fruit field that a farmer planted here.
The mountain wind blows, and the white and elegant petals float down like snow, which is the most beautiful scenery in the world.
Cui Ling stretched out his hand, and the petals lightly touched the palm of his hand. He chuckled lightly, "It's beautiful." He pinned the petals to the bun of the woman in his arms.
Tang Qinlan also seemed to be shocked by the grand scene in front of him, and his usually deserted face eased a lot.
She was dressed in a white satin robe, and her face was delicate and graceful. She strolled through the elegant and free Cui Ling Valley, and rode together in the flowers and rain, like a fairy couple.
This scene is really beautiful.
Han Yi silently raised his mobile phone and took a photo and sent it to Jiang Ran.
Big Brother Jiang replied in seconds: Get out!
Han Yi: …
Tang Qinlan, who had regained her senses, had no intention of admiring the scenery, she suddenly remembered something, her face turned cold, and she reprimanded: "You are disrespectful, so don't get off your horse quickly!"
Although Cui Ling rescued her, no one has ever dared to touch her and hug her like this since she was a child. Besides, there is no danger at this moment, this person is still holding her tightly, and he is really a disciple.
"You really don't know what's wrong." Cui Ling muttered, but consciously jumped off the horse and went straight to a pear tree. He raised his head and smelled the fragrance of flowers, but You was not satisfied, so he flew up and lay on the side. on the branch.
Tang Qinlan sat on the horse and saw this scene, and for some reason she felt a little bit of envy. The rough man is much happier.
Cui Ling smiled and said, "Why don't you just sit and enjoy the flowers together?"
How can Tang Qinlan feel this way. Someone dared to attack her tonight, trying to put her to death. Danger lurks in the dark night, and she is anxious and restless, always feeling that things will not be so simple.
Gu Yan invited the beauty, but was rejected by the beauty. Cui Ling was not annoyed or angry, he held up a flower and closed his eyes and hummed an unknown tune
Suddenly, the sound of the bell in the palace city at the foot of the mountain pierced the silent night sky, and struck Tang Qinlan's heart with a dull and muffled sound.
Cui Ling opened his eyes and sat up straight. This was the sound of national mourning.
Tang Qinlan's eyes were splitting, and his whole body was trembling. Queen Mother! The queen mother passed away!
Cui Ling flew down from the tree, looked up and saw Tang Qinlan burst into tears, her shoulders trembling slightly.
His eyes flashed, just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw her clenching the rope, shouting fiercely, and galloping away instantly.
Cui Ling chased after a few steps and shouted at her back, "Your Highness, you will surely die when you go back."
The camera caught Jiang Zheng's face, she suddenly pulled the reins, the horse's hooves flew up, splashing flowers and rain, there were still tears on her face, but her eyes were full of coldness.
The director applauded. It took only one minute from knowing the death of the mother emperor to here, Jiang Zheng properly completed the transition from shock to panic and then to resoluteness.
Tang Qinlan turned the horse's head and looked down at Cui Ling.
At this time, the dawn was just beginning, and the sky and the earth were coated with a thin layer of halo.
Cui Ling knelt down with a thud, nodded, knelt down, and said loudly: "The grass people pay their respects to Her Royal Highness. May Her Highness live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years."
Tang Qinlan squinted his red eyes, "So you already knew who Gu was!"
Cui Ling pursed his lower lip, "Otherwise, Caomin rashly guesses."
Tang Qinlan laughed, "If you say it now, will you not be afraid of killing you alone?"
Cui Ling clasped his fists and nodded, "Life and death of grass-roots people are not worth it. Going to the king's city is only a matter of luck. Your Highness is a man of gold, and you can't take risks."
Tang Qinlan rubbed the long whip around his waist, "Let's talk about it."
"His Royal Highness was chased by assassins just now, and the late emperor suddenly passed away. It's a coincidence..." Cui Ling said nothing, and left everything to Tang Qinlan for a clear sentence.
Tang Qinlan's eyes became deeper and deeper. Although the mother emperor was getting older, but her body was fine, how could she suddenly die? She wouldn't believe it.
Thinking about it was too easy to sneak out of the palace last night. And the timing of this person's appearance is quite strange.
Two people, you guess my heart, and I will save yours. The tricks were over in an instant. As expected of the actor and queen, his expression flows freely and his emotions are well-adjusted.
Then the plot progressed by leaps and bounds.
Cui Ling took off a set of men's robes from the horse and let Tang Qinlan put it on. The two disguised themselves as brothers and sneaked back before the martial law in the royal city. Sure enough, there were bright and dark posts at the gate of the royal city. If it wasn't for Cui Ling's good hands who turned her into another person, I was afraid that her dignified princess wouldn't even be able to enter her own royal city.
Thousands of people crawl in the square below the palace towers, kneeling and weeping, wailing. This is a group play that exaggerates emotions. The long shot is pushed down from the top, from far away, and finally to the palace tower.
Inside the hall, mourning cloths hang, and white lamps hang high. The courtiers were dressed in white, weeping and mournful. Prime Minister Su Changqing sang the merits of the late emperor with a long, weeping speech.
Some ministers objected.
"I don't know where Her Royal Highness is?"
"When the first emperor passed away, Her Royal Highness should come out to preside over the funeral ceremony."
"What's wrong with the late emperor?"
At this time, someone came out and took out a string of necklaces, shouting that Her Royal Highness was in trouble. This was the relic of the princess that was picked up from a dark alley in the royal city.
The women of the East Girl country like to hang a pendant around their necks, hanging down to their waists, and ringing with a ring. They once paid tribute to the Tang Dynasty, and the Tang people saw that they were wearing a pendant like a bodhisattva, so they called them bodhisattvas.
The gold, pearl and jade belt in this person's hand is shining brightly, and only Her Royal Highness is qualified to wear it.
How could there be such a coincidence in this world that the late emperor and the princess died one after another? Some people believe it, some don't. The former emperor and his husband, Su Mingchen, were so in love with each other that they only gave birth to one daughter, Tang Qinlan. For the first time in the past 100 years, Dongnuguoguo has encountered a dilemma that no one can undertake the great cause.
Prime Minister Su ordered several ministers who were trying to rush to the palace to find out, beaten to death with sticks, and it was only then that the situation was brought under control.
The camera turns to the back of the palace tower. The ministers were arguing with each other, and the people inside were panicked and hid. Tang Qinlan and Cui Ling quietly came to the base of the palace tower.
Looking at the towering wall, Tang Qinlan stared at Cui Ling, "How dare you?"
She has been playful since she was a child, and she has climbed this palace tower no less than a hundred times a thousand times. Although the Queen Mother repeatedly forbids it, she doesn't always listen.
Although Cui Ling's expression was respectful, the words in his mouth were very rude, "His Royal Highness has only seen the ability of the grass people."
Tang Qinlan was so angry that he wanted to throw the whip at him again, but now was not a good time to do it.
She took out a gold hairpin from her sleeve, "Go to Gu's bedroom, there is a brocade box in the dark compartment under the bed, bring it for Gu." Pulling open the gold hairpin, the end of the hairpin was carved with complex patterns of yin and yang. ωωw.Bǐqυgétν.℃ǒM
Cui Ling took the golden hairpin and took a closer look. It was obviously a dark lock, and only such a pattern could open a dark lock.
Tang Qinlan smiled, "I'll be waiting for you here." He can escape or come back. It's up to him to choose.
Cui Ling bowed respectfully, "Follow the order."
Seeing Cui Ling passing quickly over the wall of the palace tower, Tang Qinlan suddenly had a thought: there are still people who have the courage to climb the lonely wall and open the lonely window.
As soon as the thought came to her, she immediately tensed up, her face getting colder and colder.
Outside the camera, Jing Meini came over and said with a smile, "Han Yi, if you have good resources, don't eat alone."
Han Yi didn't know why, "Speak straight. Can you?"
Jing Meini raised her chin and pointed at Jiang Zheng, who was waiting for Ji Muye under the palace tower, "Miss Jiang is not from a professional background, but her acting skills are so good. Presumably you hired a famous teacher? Would you recommend it to me?"
Han Yi smiled, "I'm so sorry. My family is born to eat this bowl of rice. I really didn't invite any teachers."
Jing Meini knew what he would say, and she changed her words, "The first day of the script reading meeting, why did your family think about wearing white sweaters and jeans?"
She originally wanted Ji Muye to post a photo of the reading party to promote a wave, but Jiang Zheng and Ji Muye dressed as a couple. How dare she post the photo. Later, the crew said that this promotion was going to take a mysterious route, so she didn't mention it again.
Han Yi said angrily, "What do I want to ask you? Could it be that you planted a spy in my place?"
Jing Meini was half-dead with anger, "Don't talk too much."
Han Yi laughed, "Don't provoke me if it's okay."
The two snorted and walked away.
The agents under the stage were arguing, and Jiang Zheng in the camera had exchanged for the long white satin and gold silk dress that Cui Ling took out from the palace on his own initiative.
Thinking of Cui Ling rummaging in her bedroom, Tang Qinlan wanted to kill this fellow on the spot.
She gritted her teeth and kicked the gate of the palace tower.
Cui Ling touched his neck involuntarily.
The guards were startled and rushed over, and then all knelt down and shouted Chitose. Someone wanted to slip away to report the letter, but when the sharp-eyed Cui Ling found out, he pulled up the Jianfei from his waist and threw it out, poking the person completely cold.
The door opened slowly. Going around the circular corridor, the sun shines on the ground through the wooden lattice.
The long skirt passed by, and Tang Qinlan raised his feet and entered, turned and sat on the throne inside the wooden ladder.
Everyone knelt in front of her, not daring to look up. Including Cui Ling.
Jing Meini didn't feel like watching from the sidelines. Although the plot of "East Girl Country" is based on a real historical background, the social tone of women being superior to men makes Ji Muye kneel in front of Jiang Zheng many times. She now seriously suspects that this guy is a jerk, and rushes to Jiang Zheng to be scolded. Harmful.
Jiang Zheng looked at his dear brother Mu kneeling in front of him respectfully, and secretly shouted sins and sins! However, the plot is the plot, she can only work hard to act well and fight for one pass, so as not to make him suffer more.
Her eyes froze, and she slowly pulled out the long whip from her waist. The handle of the whip is engraved with a wrong gold Kuilong pattern. The whip body is made of rattan oil, which is unique to the East Girl Country, and is made of oil for three years. It is tight and sturdy.
Tang Qinlan stepped out of the wooden ladder and stopped in front of Cui Ling.
Cui Ling's heart froze, his head lowered more and more, his eyebrows were pleasing to the eye, and he shrank.
This fellow was arrogant and wanton before, but he clearly guessed her identity but pretended to be deaf and made fun of him at will. Are you afraid now
Tang Qinlan sneered, the long whip handle protruded out, gently touched Cui Ling's lower jaw, and then slowly lifted up...
Jing Meini held her forehead speechless: I'll go, this is a bad move.
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