Untouchable Lovers-Chapter 121 - 111: Unparalleled Beauty in the World_2

Chapter 121: Chapter 111: Unparalleled Beauty in the World_2

She should have stepped forward to comfort and encourage him, or even, like before, let his head rest on her legs, but she didn’t have the courage to approach a roaring wild beast at this time.

Liu Ziyue lowered his head again, began to grind his teeth and curse, from Dai Faxing to Liu Yu, as well as his various uncles and brothers, ticking off each name, verbally quartering them all, his voice becoming lower and faster, almost hoarse with rage, Chu Yu knew he was probably about to reach the boiling point, yet still did not know how to comfort him.

Just as Chu Yu was at a loss, the door was abruptly pushed open, she hurriedly looked toward the doorway, sincerely grateful for the rescuer who had given her an out, but as soon as she saw the situation at the door she froze again, it was Moxiang, his pale long neck was being clutched by one hand of Zong Yue, his entire body was lifted up, with his toes barely touching the ground, his pale face flushed red, twisted slightly in pain, upon seeing Chu Yu, he quickly cast a pleading look.

“What’s going on?” Before Liu Ziyue and Zong Yue could speak, Chu Yu asked, “General Zong, why are you seizing my person?”

Zong Yue glanced at Chu Yu, owed a bow to Liu Ziyue before saying, “Your Majesty, earlier I discovered this lad skulking around outside this room, seemingly eavesdropping, so I grabbed him, may I ask Your Majesty, how should he be disposed of?”

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Having explained the situation, Zong Yue turned to Chu Yu, his eyes narrowing, and asked with a chilling tone, “Princess, your person wouldn’t happen to be a spy, would he?”

Chu Yu was startled, knowing how malicious Zong Yue’s question was, not only had he pinned a capital crime on Moxiang, but also dragged her into the mud, she quickly spoke up, stammering in her panic, “No, it’s not like that, Your Majesty, Moxiang is just curious for a moment, he certainly did not mean to eavesdrop on Your Majesty’s conversation…” The more she spoke, the more confused she became, unable to find the right words.

Liu Ziyue spoke indifferently, “I naturally believe Sister wouldn’t harm me, General Zong, in the future talk less of such nonsense.”

Zong Yue lowered his head, “Yes.”

Only after hearing Liu Ziyue’s words did Chu Yu finally breathe a sigh of relief, and just as she wanted to plea for Moxiang further, she caught Liu Ziyue revealing a very faint smile, that smile no different from the one he had while killing someone behind Lanting, an extreme cruelty blended into calm, the veneer of warmth unable to hide its bloody essence, his eyes flickering with a beast-like green light, “As for this lad…”

“Kill him.”

The same two words as in Lanting, still spoken so casually, as if it was nothing more than stepping on an ant.

Chu Yu’s eyes widened.

She had a sound in her throat, but like before, she couldn’t get it out, also, there was no time to get it out.

As soon as Liu Ziyue finished speaking, Zong Yue swiftly raised his hand to draw his longsword, the blade reflecting the last bloody glow of dusk, he released Moxiang’s neck, followed by a horizontal slash.

Moxiang’s pale neck bore terrible red finger marks, then these marks were covered by the blood that gushed out, the blood also sprayed onto the sword, covering the reflection of the setting sun on the blade.

Moxiang’s pink lips parted slightly, his normally narrow phoenix eyes opened wide, as if puzzled why he had incurred death.

The uniquely beautiful person with incomparable elegance and fragrance of the world had just lost his life so simply and easily.

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※※※Behind the Scenes※※※

“Kill him,” Liu Ziyue said with a nonchalance.

Zong Yue obeyed the command, drew the sword, and blood shone brightly.

The stunning beauty with a unique fragrance fell to the ground.

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“Cut!”

“Stop, stop, the effect wasn’t good! Get up, let’s shoot it again!”

This was the set of “Prisoner Phoenix.”

Moxiang got up from the ground, wiped off the ketchup from his neck, and raised his hand, “Director, I have a suggestion, hear me out and see if it’s feasible.”

“Speak.”

“You can make my death more beautiful, like, let me fall into the Princess’s arms as I go down, she holding me tightly, expressing her reluctance, and then I leave this world amid her anxious calls…”

“Dream on! That’s the lead role treatment!”

Moxiang (runs off to change his clothes in tears): Don’t supporting characters have rights too?

Filming continues.

“Kill him,” Liu Ziyue said with a nonchalance.

Zong Yue obeyed the command, drew the sword, and blood shone brightly.

The stunning beauty with a unique fragrance fell to the ground.

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“Cut! The angle of the sunset is slightly off! Do it again, die one more time!”

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“Cut! The position of the cut is a bit too high; it doesn’t perfectly showcase Moxiang’s beautifully lined neck! Do it again! Die one more time!”

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“Cut! The direction you’re falling is wrong; you should fall outwards! Do it again, die one more time!”

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“Cut! The look in your eyes is wrong; it should be a mix of pain and faint astonishment. Do it again! Die one more time!”

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“Cut! Do it again! Die one more time!”

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“Cut! Die one more time!”

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“Cut!”

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“Cut!”

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“Cut!”

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“Hold on, Director!” Moxiang raised her hand smeared with ketchup, frowning, “I’m just a minor character, is it necessary to waste everyone’s time and film on me like this? Look, I’ve already died fifty or sixty times… A quick take should be fine; there’s no need to be so serious.”

“Cut! What did you say? In this scene of mine, although everyone’s part is different, each person is the protagonist of their own life, they all have a rich inner world, and each actor must do their utmost to perform their best. This is your climactic scene; how can you not give it your all?”

“Then, Director, may I make another suggestion?” Moxiang raised her hand again.

“Cut… Speak.”

“I think the process of my dying is too simple; it doesn’t fully portray the complexity of the character’s inner self. How about this: before I die, let me have a monologue, and use a super slow motion to show the process of the blade slicing across, then during this I can recollect my whole life, my ideals, my wishes, and so on…”

“…”

“Or how about this: say that I’m a hidden martial arts master who, faced with a life-threatening crisis, is forced to reveal my martial arts skills and fight Zong Yue for three hundred rounds, only to die a regrettable death afterward…”

“…”

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“Also, after I receive the fatal injury, don’t let me die right away. Let me hang onto that last breath to say something, like ‘I feel like I could still be saved’ or something…”

“…”

“Director, what do you think of my suggestions?”

“… Chu, Xiao Liu, Lao Zong!”

“What is it, Director?”

“Let’s prepare for the next scene.”

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The behind-the-scenes part here is something I added using a modification technique, and it’s not counted in the word count, so those who ordered a single portion, please rest assured.

It was mainly because yesterday in the group chat, a member called “Yi Yi” suggested to me, “Die one more time. Reset and do it again.” That’s where the inspiration for this blooper came from, hehe, fully satisfying your wishes~~ If the posture isn’t right, die one more time~~~