The rest of my life is long and deep

Chapter 8 "Yun Sheng I Don't Know Where" Past Life Memories
Yun Sheng's tears fell unconsciously.

"Yan Qing, let me go! Run away by yourself. If you let go, I will definitely be able to escape." She couldn't help feeling her chest hurt as she spoke, and stretched out her hand to cover her chest.

"Sheng'er, don't be afraid, I will take you out, and we will be together for the rest of our lives." Yan Qing looked at her and said in a low voice.

Yun Sheng didn't seem to need to recite his lines at all, so he spoke unconsciously, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.

"Fool, the whole world belongs to the emperor, where can we escape to?" She said as she reached out to touch his magnificent face, and finally touched his clothes.

whoosh...

Countless hidden weapons were shot from a distance, and Yan Qing stretched out his hand and threw out the petals he picked earlier, instantly spreading out the strong internal force.

A group of people died in an instant, but a group of people died and another group came.

whoosh...

Arrows from all directions flew over collectively.

Yan Qing drew out his sword to resist the assassination.

Yun Sheng hugged him tightly while shedding tears.

"No, let me go, let me go!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a feathered arrow flying over.

"Yan Qing, be careful behind you." Yun Sheng widened his eyes and quickly pushed him away.

It's as familiar as it has been done countless times.

Then she felt like she was shot again.

Although it doesn't hurt, she can't tell whether it's really painless or fake painless at this moment, it's so uncomfortable, don't, don't die.

"Sheng'er..."

Seeing the blood stained red, Yan Qing's eyes became hot, and his heart ached.

It's just that the play has to go on.

"Ah... I want you to die badly and go to hell!"

……

The director looked at the screen in shock, thinking that this was the most realistic love drama he had ever seen.

But he was very surprised that Yan Shao, who had never filmed before, suddenly asked to film, and he provided the script himself.

He stared at the screen and watched him rush into the crowd, one sword at a time, that kind of acting was simply amazing.

I didn't expect that someone who has never acted can act so well.

I don't know how long it took, the heavy snow stopped, and there were corpses of men in black lying on the white ground all over the ground.

And he also exhausted all his strength, the sword was stuck in the snow, and he knelt on one knee with the last bit of strength.

Blood protruded from every mouthful, and fell into the snow, like plum blossoms blooming in winter.

Everyone watched him climb to the side of the heroine, and everyone present was moved by that look.

Some even shed tears unconsciously.

He looked at her and smiled slightly, "Sheng'er, goodbye... I will never forget my past life..."

……

"Don't, don't..." Yun Sheng shook his head, feeling unbearably heartbroken.

When the scene was filmed here, the director paused.

Obviously it has stopped, but Yun Sheng still feels that both he and Yan Qing are dead.

"Sheng'er, look at me, feel it, I'm not dead..." He said and reached out to hold her hand.

Yun Sheng was taken aback for a moment, it was hot, and suddenly came back to his senses, and found that although the venue was cold, it was actually just a set, and it was a very hot day.

And Yan Qing crouched in front of him.

"Yan Qing..." She reached out and touched his face.

The dream was real, she looked around and cried immediately, it turned out that this was reality, they didn't die.

Goodbye and never forget the past...

She remembered him, Yan Qing...

She looked at the man in front of her full of love, and only the two of them understood the thousand words. This is not a drama, and the sadness in it cannot be shared with others. It is their secret, and it is their love that has transcended past and present lives.

She couldn't hold back anymore and threw herself into his arms.

(End of this chapter)