Kuai Chuan: The villain became my plug-in

Chapter 57

At the celebration banquet, Gu Nian didn't see An Chuzhuo for a long time. When the banquet was over and the monarch and ministers were alone, she asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, why didn't the regent come today? Is he... in good health?"

In a word, the emperor, who was strong in front of everyone, began to cry bitterly, pulling Gu Nian back to the past.

I still remember crying like this when the emperor vomited and vented, and was reprimanded by An Chuzhuo in the end. Gu Nian remembered the sentence very clearly, "You are the emperor, anyone can cry, but you can't!"

"Don't cry, Your Majesty, don't cry, what happened to the regent? Don't cry..."

At this moment, all emotions faded away, leaving only dazed and flustered, indescribable emotions, heart beating violently, who didn't want to cry, seeing the sad appearance of the emperor, tears fell straight down.

On this day, Gu Nian seemed to want to shed all the tears, she cried so hard that she couldn't speak a word.

She lay on the bed and stayed up all night. In her mind, the picture of An Chuosheng was constantly playing, imagining the feeling of a glass of poisoned wine passing through her intestines.

"Gu Fuxue, the regent is dead, he was given a cup of poisoned wine by Gu Gu to die..., he spit out a lot of blood, Gu Gu desperately covered his mouth, but it was useless, he died, he still died It's..."

In the second year after Gu Nian left, all parts of the Zhou Kingdom experienced natural disasters, drought, and the entire land was so dry that no water source could be found. At that time, even a drop of tears was a luxury.

I don't know when, rumors spread everywhere that the regent Wang An Chuzhuo disregarded human relations and harmed tens of thousands of people in Xiliang.

"They are all talking nonsense, and they have arrested one or two... Even the people in the court are talking about it, and they can't finish it! All of them are forcing orphans, even the regent, he is also forcing orphans .”

The emperor held Gu Nian tightly, his nails stuck into her flesh, looked at her with red eyes, and said almost madly: "At that time, why were you not there? If you were, he might not die. When he is dying , still miss you."

"Gu really doesn't want him to die, without him, sitting alone in this position, afraid...to be the emperor alone, in charge of the power of the world, but he can't save him, hahahaha, Gu... can't save him..."

After mourning and mourning, the emperor knelt down in Gu Nian's arms hoarsely.

The sun will still rise tomorrow, and it won't stay for anyone.

She opened her eyes until dawn, until Gu Qingyue put a letter beside her pillow.

Brother Yekuo, or should I call you Nianjieer?

After years of separation, when you look back, I may no longer be in this world, but I still want to ask you if I have let myself go now.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't let it go.

I once thought that if the gods punish me, I am willing to bear it with all my strength, and now is the time for me to fulfill my promise.

I don't know if you, who are thousands of miles away, are safe, and will you always cherish me.

Although the Son of Heaven is young, he can now be alone. When you come back, can you add a handful of loess to my tomb? I am willing to do so.

On June 26, Ann released Zhuozi and.

The year An Chuzhuo passed away, he was 35 years old and in his prime, but time was running out.

A month later, Gu Nian resigned from office, and it was Gu Nian who returned to Gu Qingyue's side with the hairpin and flower ring.

"Mom, I miss you so much..."

……

"Mr. An, Mr. An? Wake up, the dressing room is cold, don't catch a cold."

The scene record put the unused sundries in the crew into the temporary warehouse separated by makeup, and saw An Chuhe lying quietly on the sofa, the costumes had not been taken off.

An Chuhe inadvertently came back to his senses, nodded to the director, and said thank you softly.

Watching the other party close the door, An Chuhe rubbed his swollen eyes, he was the only one in the brightly lit dressing room.

In order to save money, the crew had to stay up late for filming. He didn't get a good night's sleep for a few days, and he didn't see any tiredness on his face, but there was a sense of loss in his heart.

Always feel like some regret.

His throat was dry and sore, as if he was about to get sick, An Chuhe found two cold medicines from his carry-on luggage, and swallowed them dryly.

Heaving a sigh of relief, An Chuhe's face was sullen, and he took off the big costume and put on modern light and simple clothes, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason.

As if in a previous dream, he became the regent who ruled the world.

The night was alluring, he walked alone on the silent street, in the night, everything seemed unreal, the darkness would swallow him up one day.

Thinking of this, An Chuhe got the room card from the front desk and entered the guest room.

The warm human water rushes away from the sewer, washing away all the emotions in the Anchu River. Putting on pajamas, the wet hair is still dripping.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

An Chuhe put down the mineral water bottle in his hand and opened the door. It was not his agent, but the second female lead in the same crew. The role of the show was not weak. If the performance was good, it could attract some fans.

He blocked the door and said bluntly, "Is there something wrong?"

The second girl stood delicately at the door, panting, looked up, and looked at him shyly and timidly: "Mr. An, I...I like you very much, can you sign me?"

An Chuhe's face was cold, without saying a word, he closed the door.

He had encountered this kind of situation too many times, and everyone said they liked him, but it was not at all.

Want to sign?Ah!

No matter how you think about knocking on the door of a strange man's room in the middle of the night, it's just a ulterior motive.

Lying on the bed, a strong drowsiness hit him. In his dream, he seemed to have come to an unknown place. In a lush bamboo forest, a man whose figure could not be seen clearly was kneeling in front of a tomb.

On the stone tablet, the words drawn with cinnabar shone brightly under the fine light and shadow, and it seemed that the man's low sobbing sound could be faintly heard.

This dream seemed very real.

"Ring bell, bell bell..."

The ringtone of the mobile phone woke up the sleeping Anchuhe, and the moment he opened his eyes, he woke up instantly.

"What's up?"

The agent exploded on the other end of the phone, and laughed angrily at An Chuhe's reaction. He asked back, "Is there anything else? Did you know that you were photographed last night! Yesterday at [-]:[-] in the morning Four points, you and that Qianqian, what are you doing? Right now, the entire internet is full of this matter, and it occupies the top spot in the entertainment circle, and I didn’t withdraw it at all!”

An Chuhe hung up the phone, opened the web page and saw that the screen was full of "An Chuhe is in love, and the woman is a newly signed Xiaohuadan!"

"What's the purpose of the rendezvous in the middle of the night? Anchuhe is dissatisfied with his desires?"

"The male god of abstinence has fallen from the altar, will the play path become narrower and narrower!"...

It's all headline party, the more you talk and exaggerate your words, the more people will click.

An Chuhe turned around and walked to the hotel lobby, and asked the staff to come to the surveillance in the corridor before calling the agent again.

An hour later, An Chuhe sat at the press conference.

"I'm sorry to hold this event today. I am An Chuhe, and I have no relationship with Ms. Yu Qianqian. The only intersection is in the crew. This is a copied video in the hotel corridor. Finally, I want to say Yes, I, An Chuhe, have someone I like, and I will never betray her in this life!"

After An Chuhe said these words, he left the venue smoothly under the protection of the security guards.

The reporter behind him carried a long gun and a short cannon, and couldn't ask anything about An Chuhe's sweetheart.

"Why do you say this! An Chuhe? Staying single is the kingly way! You are not afraid that everything you have achieved through your hard work will be wiped out in an instant?" On the phone of the economic man, An Chuhe played over and over again. The voice of Chuhe.

An Chuhe looked at him with a half-smile: "When you signed me, you already knew that I can give up everything, but only her..."

The phone is still saying: I am An Chuhe, if there is someone I like, I will never betray her in this life!
I, An Chuhe, have... I will not betray her!

(End of this chapter)