Gu Jingting laughed faintly and did not express his opinions on this. It is the woman who is sentimental. As a man, he tends to manage his feelings and marriage rationally.

Gu Jingting accompanied Lin Yike to watch a movie, and the time was almost done.

The car was parked at the entrance of the hotel. Lin Yike watched him get in the car reluctantly. It was not until the car disappeared from sight that he returned to the hotel with some loss.

Milan opened another room last night to rest and did not return until Gu Jingting left.

"I look so good. I was well moisturized by Mr. Gu last night." Milan joked.

Lin Yike's cheeks were slightly red and he ignored her.

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They walked into the shooting scene, and the cast and crew of each department were resting, each with a copy of Haagen-Dazs.

Milan was not polite at all and received four boxes in one breath.

Lin Yike took a box from her hand, unpacked it, ate it in small mouthfuls, and asked while eating, "The director is giving you benefits, so generously treats Haagen-Dazs."

Milan looked at her with a look of surprise and said, "Don't you know? Your Si Shao Gu treats a meal. A assistant named Ou Yang sent someone to deliver it. There are several boxes, as if you don't have money."

Lin Yike: “…”

No wonder everyone in the crew looked at her a little strange. It turned out that his man was acting like a monster again. Gu Jingting wanted everyone in the crew to know that they had a good night together last night!

After the crew finished Haagen-Dazs, they were about to start construction.

The scenes at night were a bit large. They were the old age of Concubine De Qingwan.

After the makeup artist put on Lin Yike's makeup, she looked more than ten years older.

Lin Yike reached out and touched his face, looking at his own face in the mirror, "Is this what I will look like in more than ten years?"

Lin Yike took out his cell phone, took a selfie photo, and sent it to Gu Jingting, asking: Will you dislike me twenty years later?

After the photo was sent out, I received a reply soon.

Mr. Gu Si only replied two words: No.

Lin Yike: “…”

Well, there are no words "kind lie" in Gu Sishou's dictionary.

"This is the effect after makeup. There are all kinds of skin care products nowadays. As long as you maintain them well, there will not be much change in your twenties and thirties." The makeup artist said with a smile.

Lin Yike thought to himself: Looking at other makeup artists, they are better than Gu Jingting.

Lin Yike finished putting on makeup, changed her clothes, and took Milan to the set.

This scene is Xiang Heng's last scene. It is the last narration with Concubine De before the emperor's death.

The emperor played by Xiang Heng is lying on the dragon bed, covered with a bright yellow quilt, and his hair and beard are white, looking old and haggard.

Lin Yike immediately felt balanced when he saw Xiang Heng's makeup.

After the departments were in place, the director picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted, "aciton."

The camera slowly advances, and Qingwan, played by Lin Yike, sits beside the dragon's bed, holding a bowl of thick black soup in her hand.

"Master, it's time to take medicine." She said in a warm voice, her voice a little hoarse.

The emperor forced himself to sit up from the dragon bed and reached out to block the medicine bowl she handed over. He knew that his deadline was approaching, and it would be meaningless to drink this medicine or not.

"Emperor..." Qingwan's voice trembled a little.

The emperor smiled weakly, took the medicine bowl and put it aside, and grabbed her hand.

After putting on makeup, Xiang Heng's hands looked old and dry, and were trembling slightly.

"You must live a good life after I go. I see, the fourth brother is a filial person."

Qingwan bit her lips tightly, her eyes were all in a normal way, and she shook her head slightly.

The emperor patted the back of her hand comfortably, "Why are you crying? You know, I don't think of you crying the most. Every time you cry, I feel very incompetent."

Qingwan shook her head and squeezed out a smile with some difficulty, "I didn't cry."

"I am a human and not a god. It is already a blessing to be able to die of peace." The emperor coughed lightly.

Qingwan immediately stood up, reached out and patted him on the back to help him calm down.

The emperor calmed down and pulled her to sit down again, "I remember, you entered the palace at the age of fourteen and gave birth to the fourth brother at the age of nineteen. In this blink of an eye, it has been almost fifty years."

"Yes, Qingwan has been with the emperor for almost fifty years."

The emperor looked at her and his eyes swayed slightly, "Call me Xuanye. It seems that you have never called my name before."

At this moment, the emperor did not call himself "I".

Qingwan was stunned. She heard that only Empress Yuan had called the emperor's name. She was not qualified to have a concubine of a humble background.

At this moment, the emperor's old eyes were filled with some hope.

Qingwan moved her lips and called out with a trembling voice, "Xuan Ye."

After hearing this, the emperor smiled faintly, leaned his head against the head of the bed, but he still held Qingwan's hand tightly. "I have only loved two women in my life, one is Fang'er and the other is you."

The Fanger he mentioned was the name of the Hesheli clan in the Yuan Dynasty.

Qingwan only felt her eyes hot and she immediately lowered her head so that she would not cry in front of the emperor.

She and him have been with him for most of their life, silently loving, hoping for this noble man, but never dared to think about his position in his heart, let alone his love.

However, at the time of his death, he unexpectedly heard his sincerity.

Qingwan suddenly realized at this moment that there was really a "love" element in his half-lifelong love for her.

"Qingwan, have you ever loved me?" The emperor asked in a weak voice as he looked into her eyes.

They looked at each other and found that the other person in their eyes was already old.

Qingwan nodded with tears and laughter.

After hearing this, the emperor showed a relieved smile, slowly closed his eyes, and said, "Fortunately, I am not wishful thinking."

He looked at her quietly and focusedly, and slowly closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Qingwan's eyes were wide open, and she watched him lose his breath in front of her. Tears kept pouring out of her eyes. The hands of each other were still tightly clasped together.

Lin Yike did not use chili water in this crying scene, but she cried so hard.

She looked at Xiang Hengcang's old look and inexplicably thought of Gu Jingting.

Will he be like this when he gets old? One day, he will die if he grows old.

There is a saying: Time is rare for a hundred years, seventy. The days when she and Gu Jingting can only stay with each other for decades.

Decades sound like a long time, but in a flash, they probably get older.

Lin Yike couldn't even imagine what he would look like when he was about to die. Is it like the emperor played by Xiang Heng at this moment, carefully asking his lover whether he had ever loved him?

At this moment, Lin Yike suddenly felt a strong impulse, wanting to marry him and stay with him forever.

This scene was almost a passing one after another. After the director shouted, "I finished work." Lin Yike was still immersed in the play and couldn't come out.

On the way back to the hotel, Lin Yike's eyes were always red, and his crying eyes were swollen and painful. He originally planned to apply ice after going back, but she opened the door with the room card and unexpectedly saw Lu Yao sitting on the sofa in the living room.

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