Chapter 80

When Shen Qinghe arrived at the set, the restless atmosphere here had long since been cleared away.

No one dared to gossip in front of Shen Qinghe.

Even though Shen Qinghe is famously gentle and good-tempered, his status is different from Ming Dai's.

The people in the production crew were bullying and fearful, they dared to point and point at Ming Dai, but only smiled flatteringly at Shen Qinghe.

With a smile on his face, Shen Qinghe habitually skipped the boring faces.

His eyes passed by, and he didn't feel concentrated when he saw a certain figure from behind the crowd that seemed to be shining by itself.

Assistant Yi Li took advantage of handing over the script and carefully approached:

"Brother Shen, control yourself a little bit, there are a lot of people watching you quietly, your affairs cannot be discovered."

Shen Qinghe knew that what Yi Li was talking about was his "too deep into the drama".

So far, only Shen Qing, himself and Yi Li know about his regular visits to a psychiatrist, and even Xiang Yuan, the agent who should be trusted, is excluded.

This was Shen Qinghe's decision, in his opinion, the less people know about this kind of secret, the less likely it will be discovered.

And he really didn't want this kind of news to spread, so that the eyes of others looking at him would turn into cheap pity.

Of course, from the perspective of career planning, it is not a good thing for an actor to be found to be too involved in the play.

Anyway, no matter from what standpoint, it is right to cover this kind of thing strictly.

But at this moment, Shen Qinghe's thoughts went astray inexplicably.

It seems that the "thing" Yi Li said is another "thing".

Unconsciously, his gaze flew towards a certain direction again...but was blocked by Yi Li's tall figure.

Yi Li boldly said, "Brother Shen, this is a studio, don't forget that the scandal hasn't been clarified yet."

Public relations takes time, and it is estimated that the agents of both parties are communicating how to reach a consensus.

Shen Qinghe glanced at him, turned his gaze back to the script, but did not open it.

"Xiao Yi, you said..."

"what? What?"

For Yi Li, as long as Shen Qinghe doesn't approach Ming Dai, he can ask anything!
Shen Qinghe leaned back in the chair, his eyes were hazy and distant:
"If someone says that your relationship with her is only a little better than a stranger, then..."

"That's better than strangers."

"Oh?"

"Isn't this translated as euphemistic 'we're not familiar with'?"

Shen Qinghe was stunned by Yi Li's straightforward words.

"Is that so... right?"

Slowly exhaling the pent-up breath, Shen Qinghe opened the script, and the page with the label was equal to the content to be filmed today.

Shen Qinghe glanced at two words, and the following content automatically appeared in front of his eyes——For the script, Shen Qinghe took advantage of being a top student and memorized it fluently from beginning to end.

"It's the content."

The ending sound is meaningful.

This scene is still between Shen Qinghe and Ming Dai.

Immediately afterwards, Princess Mingzhu went around asking for news in order to save her father's life, but she was begging for nowhere.

In the script to be filmed today, the Seventh Prince likes Mingzhu, but chooses to give up on her for revenge, allowing her to run into a wall in anxiety and dry up all expectations.

Up to here, the Seventh Prince thought that he could hold back and give up everything, including the Pearl and the so-called love, for the heavy mountain-like grievances of the mother clan.

Until the Seventh Prince watched Mingzhu find his twelfth younger brother with his own eyes, lay in his arms and wept bitterly, tugging at the hem of his clothes, as if he was the last one to rely on in this world.

The two people's gestures were intimate, which hurt the eyes of the Seventh Prince. Once his jealousy and twisted dark thoughts broke out after learning of the hatred, he resolutely took action after the Southwest Palace was ransacked.

Mingzhu trusted him, even if she was turned away when she came to ask for help, Mingzhu never blamed him.

She said that it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and the Seventh Prince has no influence in the court, and if he gets involved, he will only hurt himself, so she can understand.

At most, she was a little disappointed, but when the Seventh Prince asked her to leave with her, she still nodded without thinking.

Then she was taken into the Prince's Mansion by the Seventh Prince to hide.

At the beginning, she was asked not to leave the small courtyard where she lived, saying that there are people looking for her outside now.

Mingzhu believed it, and lived obediently in the mansion, waiting for the Seventh Prince to bring news related to the palace every day.

This is definitely the happiest life the Seventh Prince has lived after knowing his mother's feud.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. Within two days, the twelve princes paid a sudden visit.

The seventh prince asked the old housekeeper to go out to say that he was not there, but the twelve princes rushed in first.

The seventh prince only had time to drag Mingzhu to the dark room behind Duobaoge and hide her, saying that she could not be found.

At first Mingzhu was so quiet that she didn't make any sound, although she believed that Twelve would not betray her, but Xiaoqi said to hide, so she hid.

Then Mingzhu heard Twelve rushing to the old housekeeper through the gap in the dark room:

"Why is Seventh Brother not here! Where has he been all this time? The prince of the Southwest escaped and was caught and will be beheaded soon! What if the people from the imperial court find Mingzhu before us..."

Mingzhu couldn't listen to the words that followed, and her eyes were full of the news that her brother was about to be killed.

Immediately she was so impulsive that she was about to run out, but the Seventh Prince, who was hiding in the dark room with her, quickly embraced her shoulders from behind, and covered her mouth with the other hand involuntarily.

"Pearl."

His voice floated down from overhead,

"It's too late. Your father has been convicted, and your elder brother is about to be killed. You will die now if you go out, and I won't let you die!"

In the dark and cramped room, his voice seemed to come from under the Nine Netherworld.

Mingzhu was anxious to break free, but unfortunately, the Seventh Prince's arm shackles her hard, making her unable to move at all.

She couldn't even make a sound if she wanted to, only tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes, scorching the back of the Seventh Prince's hand.

The Seventh Prince's Adam's apple rolled gently, he lowered his head, buried his head in Mingzhu's hair and sniffed lightly, his lips murmured softly:
"It's okay, you still have me, I will always be by your side."

You will always be by my side.

The twelve princes were finally sent away by the old housekeeper.

The room was empty, Mingzhu didn't have to be forced to be quiet, the Seventh Prince let go of his hand.

Who would have heard Mingzhu crying and saying:
"I don't want it, I would rather die with my father and brother!"

At that moment, the Seventh Prince's eyes were so dark that they set off monstrous black waves!
"What about me? Have you ever thought about me?"

"Sorry Xiao Qi."

Mingzhu opened the door and was about to run out.

The next second she fainted, and the Seventh Prince slowly withdrew his hand on the back of her neck, squatted down gently, and gently stroked Pearl's satin-like black hair.

Only the eyes are full of strong paranoia:
"Mingzhu, I will never allow you to die!"

He leaned over and hugged her by the waist, the smile on his lips finally became satisfied.

From this day on, the Seventh Prince took Mingzhu as a reason to protect him and imprisoned her.

(End of this chapter)

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