My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

The day after receiving the certificate, Jiang Jiusheng started working. Shi Jin was very dissatisfied and protested for a long time but was rejected. Jiang Jiusheng had been asking for leave for a long time. The filming of "The Empress" was coming to an end. Most of the actors had finished filming, except for Jiang Jiusheng's role.

Mo Bing came to Xu's house to pick her up, and bought several boxes of wedding candies on the way. Some of them were given to Xiao Ma to take to the company, and some were distributed to the staff on the set.

Shi Jin sent Jiang Jiusheng to the film and television city, sat there for a while, answered a phone call and left. It was Qin Zhong's call, it should be business.

After putting on makeup, Jiang Jiusheng heard the noise outside the set.

As soon as Mo Bing came back, Jiang Jiusheng asked her, "What's going on outside?"

"The crew next door was filming the water leaking scene, but the staff didn't pay attention, and it really got on fire."

Jiang Jiusheng looked over and saw thick smoke billowing from the other side of the high wall: "How big is the fire?"

"It's more serious." Mo Bing walked over and picked up Jiang Jiusheng's coat, "There's only a wall between them. I don't know if the fire can make it through. Let's evacuate first."

The filming was suspended, and the crew of "The Empress" were temporarily moved out.

Outside, there is an antique street. Not far away are the city gates and palaces. The crew next door is also filming a palace drama. There is only a wall between the studio and the "Empress" crew. At this moment, the street is full of people and noisy.

"Xiaoran."

It was the woman who was shouting.

"Xiaoran."

"Xiaoran!"

No one responded. The woman panicked and paced back and forth outside the burning set. She saw an acquaintance and ran forward: "Director, where is my Xiaoran?"

The director was confused by the question.

Xiao Ran was a temporary road show recruit by the crew and was only eight years old.

Only then did the director's assistant remember such a person: "He is still...in there."

When the fire broke out, everyone was only focused on the protagonist and the machine. Who still remembered the child? Suddenly, he seemed to be still lying in the house.

When the woman heard this, she ran towards the fire like crazy. As soon as she turned around, she was grabbed by the arm.

"You can't go in."

The voice was cold, with an undeniable determination.

The already panicked woman turned around blankly and saw a very young face with short hair, delicate facial features, a pair of pink and phoenix eyes, and the ends of the eyes were upturned, very heroic.

This girl, in her early twenties, has a calm temperament.

But the woman's eyes turned red with anxiety and she couldn't wait any longer. She threw away her hand and said, "My son is still in there."

"The fire is too great. If you go in, you will die." There was a convincing determination in her eyes, and she said concisely, "I'll go."

The woman was stunned, frightened by the pair of heroic red and phoenix eyes.

The young girl with short hair did not immediately run into the fire, but first asked the staff on the set: "Are there any fire hydrants near here?"

I don’t know who the girl is. It’s this calm look that made the staff inexplicably frightened. He answered before thinking: “Yes, there is, but there is no water supply. It’s just a decoration.”

She asked again: "Where are the other water sources?"

The staff shook their heads.

On the side, the set manager suddenly remembered: "The crew next door is filming a rain scene, there should be a sprinkler truck."

Without thinking carefully, the short-haired girl spoke very decisively and quickly: "Pry open the fire hydrant, take the fire hose, and connect the sprinkler truck. The water volume is definitely not enough. There is no need to extinguish it all. Find a few people who have participated in fire drills." "People, put out the fire at the exit." She spoke quickly but clearly, paused, and asked, "Do you understand?"

The clerk was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Ming, I understand."

After saying that, she picked the largest one from the plastic bag for drinks on the ground, squeezed enough air, put it directly on her head, and ran into the thick smoke of the fire.

Behind the girl, someone called her.

"Ahe!"

"Ahe!"

She was the girl's companion. She was also very young. She looked gentle and graceful, like a woman from a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. Her voice was soft and thin. When she saw the girl running into the fire, her eyes reddened slightly in anxiety.

The short-haired girl who was called Ah He stopped and turned around with the firelight behind her. The plastic bag covering her head still couldn't cover the dark and bright light in her pupils, which was as scorching as the slow firelight.

The girl accompanying me frowned and said worriedly: "The fire is too big, you can't go."

She shook her head and just said: "Wait here for me to come out." She waved her hand and ran into the fire, saying, "Don't worry, you won't die."

The girl had short hair and a denim jacket. She was tall and thin. She rushed in without hesitation under the firelight. The set was very messy, and her chaotic footsteps were all away from the fire. Only she walked in resolutely.

The attendant was horrified: "Is that your friend?"

The gentle girl nodded, her eyes fixed in the blazing fire.

I don't know who it was, but asked: "How dare she run into the fire? Is it possible to die in such a big fire?"

The girl turned around and told everyone, "She's a firefighter."

It is the mission of firefighters to move forward against the fire.

Oh, I see, she is a heroine who puts out fires.

"The girl's name is Ahe." Jiang Jiusheng was standing on the street and suddenly said something.

Mo Bing asked: "What's wrong?"

She looked into the firelight: "General Dingxi, whose pseudonym is He."

Mo Bing smiled: "What a coincidence."

The sprinkler truck came over and connected the fire hose. Many people were putting out the fire. A few minutes passed, but the girl who called Ahe still didn't come out.

"Shengsheng."

It's Shi Jin, coming back.

Jiang Jiusheng was still in costume, a silver military uniform. It was a bit heavy and it was a little difficult to walk: "Why are you back?" There was something going on at the hotel, and he had just left not long ago.

Shi Jin walked up to her and helped her: "I know there's a fire. I'm worried. I came to see you."

She explained: "It's the crew next door, I'm fine."

Of course he knew they were not from the same crew, but he was still frightened. He bent down and hugged her: "You are pregnant with the child. I am always worried that something will happen to you and I can't calm down to do other things."

The slightest disturbance can make him tremble. Every tree and grass are surrounded by soldiers, and he is suspicious of ghosts. He even feels that he has delusions of being victimized, and is always afraid that someone will harm his family.

Jiang Jiusheng wiped the thin sweat from his forehead: "Aren't you leaving then?"

"Well, I'll stay with you."

"Where is the hotel? Isn't there something urgent?"

Shi Jin said: "It doesn't matter, let's have a video conference."

What else could be more important than her? He felt like he was possessed. Since she was pregnant, he had thought more than once about building a bulletproof and fireproof house to hide her.

The fire was under control and did not spread. The crew of "The Empress" continued to work, and Mo Bing went to call Jiang Jiusheng.

"Shengsheng, it's your turn."

She took off her coat and threw it to Shi Jin: "I'm going to start filming."

Shi Jin kissed her before letting her go to work. Then he held her clothes and absent-mindedly held a video conference with the company's executives, focusing on Jiang Jiusheng.

The camera is ready, the actors are in place, and the director shouts: "Action!"

Su Wen and Jiang Jiusheng entered the scene very quickly, with almost no transition. She stood under the city gate in a military uniform, with the style of a female general, and her heroic appearance.

On August 28, Prince Li's Mansion held a draft, and Dingxi General Mansion's Ying Shen was among the beautiful women. At noon, the General Mansion received an urgent report from the front line that the old general died in battle.

Yingchen took off her red makeup, put on a military uniform, and went to the battlefield.

Rong Li rode his horse and chased her to the city gate. He pulled her and refused to let her go or go to the beacon tower to order generals. He refused to let go no matter what.

Behind him, the 50,000-strong army of General Dingxi's Mansion stared dumbfoundedly at the wise and cold prince of the Tian family, begging her with red eyes.

"Ahe."

"Can you please not go?"

He had been waiting for so many days to choose a bride. He hadn't chosen her as his wife yet, so how could he let her go to the battlefield.

"In the battle of Tongguan, my father, brother, and uncle all died in the battle, and I was the only one left in General Dingxi's mansion." The wind was strong, and Yingchen choked, "Rong Li, I am the hereditary general who protects the country of Da Chu."

Rong Li shook his head, still holding her wrist tightly: "You are just Urna Jiayingchen." He lowered his voice and begged her without any gesture, "Don't go, okay? I'll go for you. I'll go guard the northwest."

The sword has no eyes, and the battlefield is the Shura field. She is a woman, no matter how proficient in swordsmanship and horsemanship, she is still a woman, a body of flesh and blood.

But Yingchen pulled his hand away: "My father sent me a message before he died, saying that in the Ming Dynasty, there was Xiliang's evil work. If it is not eliminated in a day, the disaster will be endless. Rong Li, you can't go to the battlefield. In the entire Tian family, I only believe in you. "You guard the imperial city, guard the Dragon Throne, and the northwest," she said without hesitation, "I will guard it for you."

Rong Li lowered his hands and held them weakly by his side: "But I only want you."

He doesn't want the imperial city, nor does he want the throne.

She looked into his eyes, still wearing the palace makeup from the draft, and the cinnabar on her forehead had not been washed off. Her daughter's delicate face made her armor even colder: "What about the soldiers in the northwest? Dachu Qianqian What will happen to the millions of people?" She held the sword tightly, "What will you do?"

Xiliang allied with Yan State and marched to Dachu City. If the country was destroyed, he would be a prisoner.

How could she tolerate it.

The wind made his eyes dry and hot, so he put down his pride and said humbly: "Can't I do it as long as you?"

How can it be done?

He is the future monarch of Da Chu. If the country is destroyed, he will die.

"Then you wait for me." Eventually her eyes turned red, Yingchen stretched out her hand to take his hand, "Rong Li, don't marry them, I will be back, you wait for me to come back."

He pulled hard and hugged her: "Don't die in the battle. No matter what, save my life. When the situation in the court is stable, I will go to the northwest to find you."

"good."

Farewell to the city, wind and sand rose, Dingxi General's Mansion fell silent, and the generals dispatched troops at the beacon tower. Rong Li stood at the city gate for three hours, until the sky became dusk.

On that day, the current Holy Emperor personally appointed Hua Qing, the daughter of the Prime Minister, to be the wife of Prince Rong Li of Li.

Rong Li resisted the decree and was punished with a hundred sticks. He was punished by kneeling in front of Huawu Gate for a day and a night.

Emperor Chongzong was angry at her for not arguing and asked, "What's wrong with Hua Qing?"

He knelt straight and said, "My relative has been in power for twenty years." He raised his head and looked directly at me, "Father, how long will you continue to indulge me?"

Emperor Chongzong sneered: "Nearly half of the border guards are under the command of the Prime Minister's Mansion. If you don't marry Hua Qing, do you think Yingchen and Dingxi General's Mansion can live in peace?"

Rong Li clenched his fists and remained silent.

"Rong Li, if you want to pacify the world, you must first pacify the court."

With internal and external troubles and rampant relatives, he is the future emperor and has no other choice.

On the third day of the draft, Emperor Chongzong issued an order to marry Hua Qing into Prince Li's Mansion with a national ceremony in March of the previous year.

"Stop drinking."

Here is Zhuangzi, the third son of Qin in the Yong'an Marquis Mansion. He lives in a simple way and only has a close personal relationship with Yingchen.

The wine bottle was thrown on the ground.

Rong Li was lying on the couch, his python robe was in messy folds, his drunken eyes were blurred: "I can only drink here with you. Even in my Prince Li's palace, I can't indulge. Qin San, please allow me once and let me drunk."

Qin San said nothing more, poured a glass of wine and drank with him.

He lay drunkenly on the table, his eyes red: "Do you think Ah He will blame me?"

"She won't."

Yingchen is an elegant woman who understands the important and the important, and knows how to advance and retreat.

Rong Li smiled: "But I can."

He promised to marry only her, but broke his promise.

Raising his head, he poured the clear wine down his throat: "Yingchen promised her father that she would never become a general. She would wear a military uniform, not for her father, brother, uncles, not for the century-old reputation of Dingxi General Mansion, nor for border customs. Tens of thousands of soldiers, she is just for me." With a bang, the wine bottle was crushed to pieces, and his hands were covered with blood. He clutched the fragments and felt numb from the pain, "Because I, Rong Li, was born in an emperor's family."

He is the king, so she cannot be an ordinary girl doing embroidery in her boudoir.

In the 30th year of Emperor Chongzong's reign, on October 8th, Hua Qing, the daughter of the prime minister, entered Prince Li's palace. On the wedding day, Prince Li went to the northwest alone, canceled the state ceremony, and carried Hua Qing into the palace with only a wedding sedan.

At the beginning of the 31st year of Emperor Chongzong's reign, Prince Li Rongli ascended the throne and changed his reign to Yanhong. There was no queen in the harem, only one concubine.

Three years later, the prime minister's house was beheaded and Hua Qing was deposed.

The exclusive power of foreign relatives has been recorded in the annals of history. I will stop here.

The director shouted: "Cut!"

Su Wen put down the bottle of wine, and for a second he was out of action, his expression returning to his usual nonchalance.

Jiang Jiusheng, on the other hand, was unable to perform and her eyes were slightly red. Shi Jin covered her eyes with his palms and rubbed them gently: "Stop crying."

Probably because she was pregnant, it was hard for her to be sentimental. She wrapped herself in a down jacket and said, "It would be great if Emperor Yan Hong and General Dingxi could be together."

She finally understood why a male protagonist movie about emperors and emperors making plans was named "The Empress". The reason was so simple. It was just because Emperor Yan Hong wanted to marry General Dingxi.

However, he was born into an emperor's family, and his long-cherished wish was difficult to fulfill.

Emperor Yan Hong reigned for fifteen years and unified the three kingdoms. After he had an account of his people, he committed suicide by taking poison. He only lived for more than thirty years, and spent the remaining thousands of years in the tomb with only Yingchen.

Shi Jin wiped her eyes distressedly: "It's all fake and deceptive. Shengsheng, don't get too carried away."

"The author of "The Empress" is also named Rong Li. Just now, I met a girl named Ahe." Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help but feel sad, "Shi Jin, do you think there will be three lives and three lives?"

"I don't know." Shi Jin led her to the lounge, "I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, but if they are true, I will probably fall into your hands for the next three lifetimes."

If the deep love is engraved in the flesh and blood, it probably cannot be washed away in three lives and three lives, and it will have to be renewed in the next life.

Without continuing this sad topic, Mo Bing just came back from the set. Jiang Jiusheng asked her: "Mo Bing, has that child been rescued?"

"Rescued." Mo Bing smiled, "That female firefighter is very handsome."

Jiang Jiusheng thinks so too.

In front of the city gate of the film and television city, a girl with short hair stood for a long time, her head raised and she was looking at where she was, in a daze.

"Ahe."

She looked back.

The girl with long hair walked up to her: "What are you looking at?"

She said: "Watch them filming."

"What's there to see? Let's go back. The flight time is coming soon."

She didn't move, still standing, muttering something softly.

"What?"

"The male protagonist of that movie is named Rong Li."

The girl with long hair didn't know why: "What's wrong?"

The girl named Ah He just shook her head. Her short hair was messy in the wind. She brushed the hair beside her ears and looked at the city gate in a daze: "What a familiar name."

After Jiang Jiusheng changed his clothes, he saw Shi Jin waiting outside the makeshift lounge, looking at Su Wen's door.

She walked over: "What are you looking at?"

Shi Jin said, "Su Wen."

She looked along and saw that the door of Su Wen's lounge was not closed tightly and was open a crack. She only saw Su Wen's big hand on the recliner: "What's wrong with him?"

Shi Jin withdrew his gaze and held her hand: "When we were filming just now, he hugged you."

This is the largest scale of the entire movie.

There was only one kissing scene between Yingchen and Rong Li, but both sides used stand-ins. As for whether it was a deep kiss or something else, Jiang Jiusheng didn't know yet.

She smiled: "So?"

Shi Jin made no secret of his jealousy and was unhappy: "I don't like him."

"..."

After returning to the car, Shi Jin called Qin Zhong and gave a concise instruction: "Check Su Wen."

Then, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Jiusheng was puzzled: "Why check him?"

"I saw him changing clothes just now."

She was even more puzzled: "Then what?"

Shi Jin explained warmly: "Su Wen has a tattoo on his lower back, which is the emblem of the Su family in Xitang."

Oh, people from the Su family.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

When Sheng finished writing the main text, he would write about Rong Li Yingchen's story in an extra chapter, focusing on their modern times and their previous lives in ancient times. However, the parts written in the main text would not be repeated. Therefore, Sheng Sheng performed Don’t jump ahead to the excerpts of the text of “The Empress”, they are all the stories of Ying Shen Rong’s previous life.