Night falls.

All the scenes are arranged.

Lin Mo put on makeup for three hours. She had delicate facial features and an unscrupulous face shape. The foundation made people very white, with almost no broken hair on her face, and her face was like a silver plate.

A pair of eyebrows were painted with slender black colors, with bright nose and red lips, and their eye makeup was particularly sharp. The eyeliner was raised along the cold eyes. They originally wanted to use red lips to show off their aura, but after watching it, the director felt that it was tacky, so he chose a very light dark red lips.

She was wearing red clothes but white fox fur, and was extremely out of the world, as if she was an unattainable fairy.

Everyone was ready, and Lin Mo sat in the cage.

She deliberately added some red scars to her face, and a few strands of hair were pulled off to show the Canghuang.

The lens has been arranged long ago.

All the lights gathered on the heroine.

Many people who play officials are already in the play.

Lin Mo looked at the man wearing a red official uniform and a high hat not far away through the cold cage. He was his fiancé in the play, Luo Chaorong from the Imperial Heavenly Prison.

There was also the young emperor who was waiting, wearing a bright yellow robe, and he was also very handsome, with a bit paranoid and gloomy.

Liu Yan sat behind the monitor, holding the walkie-talkie, "Each department is ready..."

Lin Mo closed his eyes, and immediately opened his eyes after hearing the director's call to start. The expression in his eyes was extremely cold and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Even if he is imprisoned, he has no embarrassment at all.

Zheng Jianjia knew she would die, but in order to protect her heartless brother, she left behind an enemy who had harmed her mother. She was unwilling to accept it...

If I had known it, I would have been a bad person without stopping and completely become a bad person.

...

When Ye Yu arrived, he quietly and low-key greeted the staff, and then went to the director to see many scenes in the monitor.

Liu Yan knew that Ye Yu was coming, but ignored it. Instead, she stared at the monitor seriously.

Ye Yu pursed his lips, his throat was dry and he was a little nervous.

After reading the entire script, Pilin Mo felt worried.

Lin Mo in the field was calm and composed, without any despair or struggle to die.

A eunuch held a plate of peach blossom crisps to the edge of the cage, "Princess, this is the peach blossom crisps that Your Majesty has brought to you. Your Majesty knows that you like to eat them, so he specially ordered them to send them."

"Your Majesty told you not to be afraid, he will find a way..."

Lin Mo lowered his eyes and snorted. Her beautiful face was filled with a little sarcastic mockery. Her finger pointed at Taohuashu, "What he sent it, I really like."

"Tell him that I will eat them all, so he can rest assured."

"When I was a child, we depended on each other for life. How could I not satisfy his last wish? If it was what he wanted... Haha, I would satisfy him, just like when I was a child..."

The eunuch was so scared that he knelt down, "Princess."

Lin Mo's eyes were really clear and terrible. There was no trace of light in his eyes, only a dull numbness.

She took the peach blossom crisp and looked carefully, as if she had thought of something, her expression a little dazed and sad.

"Peach Blossom Crispy."

"Mom, look... this is my closest relative in blood."

She closed her eyes, without a single tear, put the peach blossom crisp on her mouth and took a bite slowly, it was very sweet...

The peach blossom crisps I ate when I was a child were not very sweet. As a servant in Yeting, she was not worthy of eating snacks.

Only once, on her birthday, my mother brought a piece of peach blossom crisp.

Jianjia will always miss that taste.

Lying in my mother's arms, my mother touched her hair with her rough hands, coaxing herself one by one—

"Jianjia, everything will be fine."

She was eating peach blossom crisps and died to the forefront. People in the world cursed and pointed at by thousands of men. She was not afraid.

At this moment, she missed her mother extremely much.

In this world, no one loves her, only mother...

The people around began to read the imperial edict.

Order the execution of the witch.

Lin Mo's lips were filled with a smile that seemed to be a clear person, mocking the people.

Her hair was blowing, her face was cold, and her clothes were blowing with the wind.

The person behind the monitor whispered.

"This is the ending of the heroine's fiancé's reading of the imperial edict and personally announcing that she will definitely die. No matter how she looks at him, she doesn't even look at him?"

"Yes, it's so strange."

"Has she forgotten the role? After all, she is not familiar with it, so it is normal for her to not feel immersive when she meets her for the first time."

"That scumbag sacrificed his fiancée directly to protect his cousin."

Liu Yan also frowned and stared at the monitor. Lin Mo's previous performance was almost perfect, and all his eyes were well understood.

But, what attitude would she treat Luo Chaorong?

Ye Yu stood there watching with his hands behind his back.

The camera turned her eyes to Lin Mo, and she looked at Luo Chaorong, still smiling, as if she had seen through this hypocrite clown.

She is a prisoner, but she is above her superior, with a slight error from the unattainable princess in the past.

Her pride will not be broken because of her crime.

On the contrary, at this moment, I became even more tenacious.

Luo Chaorong frowned: "Princess Zheng Jianjia, do you admit your guilt?"

Lin Mo held the peach blossom crisp and squeezed it a little, and her brows frowned slightly.

It seemed as if I was enduring the severe pain, my breathing deepened a little. I took a very faint breath and my whole body was very cold.

It hurts to cut out flesh with a knife.

"You know I'm innocent."

"Just, you're going to kill me."

A former confidant and friend, a young man who pretended to be flattered and understood, is actually just a thief who has ill-intentioned intentions.

She treated her heart with her, and a cold heart melted, and treated him well, but what she got was just a knife stabbed from behind.

Lin Mo smiled at himself, but it was even more ugly than crying, and his face was so deep that he didn't understand.

She didn't understand why everything she wanted in her life was nothing and fake, and why some people had to suffer so much in their lives, it was really hard.

Too bitter.

The bitter taste will be vomited out from the throat. Even if it doesn't vomit, it will spread the bitter taste in the whole mouth.

Lin Mo closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, suppressing the bloody smell in his throat. The medicine was too fierce, and if she spoke again, she would be unable to help it.

She just waved her hand casually, stopped talking, and no longer looked at Luo Chaorong.

She doesn't even look at such a person for a moment.

Luo Chaorong tightened the imperial edict, suppressed his neglected anger, shook his sleeves and retreated, "The time has come! Execution!"

The raging fire started to burn.

Zheng Jianjia in the cage finally curled up. She hugged a plate of peach cakes, and her body curled up and trembled unnaturally.

Many ministers looked at her pain with sarcastic expressions.

Zheng Jianjia's hand held the iron rod of the cage. Her hands trembled, and the red nails on her fingertips looked extremely bright at this time.

Her eyelashes were trembling, and she could not resist them. She vomited blood in big mouthfuls. She crawled, lowered her head, and squeezed the railings in pain with both hands.

She raised her head, and there were finally tears on her face, but it was very light.

It's very hot, but the burning pain in the body seems even more unbearable.

She covered her heart, coughed, and her body was trembling.

I don’t know how long she struggled in pain, but her pupils finally began to dissipate and her expression gradually became blurred.

She stretched out her hand, trembling, with tears, as if she was holding someone with her hand.

The corners of her mouth were covered with blood, her chin was covered with blood, her clothes were spotted, and the fox fur was covered with red.

The blood that flowed into the collar of the clothes disappeared in the red clothes, making the clothes look darker.

She smiled, and looked begging and pitiful, this was a look that had never appeared on the eldest princess's face.

"Mom, Jianjia misses you so much..."
To be continued...