The red building is so arrogant

Chapter 810 March 3 [Part 8]

Half an hour ago, in the backyard of Zhongcui Palace.

Standing in front of the darkroom door, the female officer who led the way took out the keys and subconsciously turned her head to look at Jiao Shun. Seeing him carrying the suitcase and walking all the way, her expression remained unchanged, and she couldn't help but secretly sighed that Mr. Jiao was so much better than him. As a civil servant, he really looks more like a general.

With a crisp click, the female officer took off the brass lock on the door, carefully pushed the door halfway open, pointed to the corner near the entrance and said, "There is a rope here, and the light will turn on when Sir pulls it in."

How could Jiao Shun not understand this?

However, he still smiled slightly, nodded his head and thanked him, then changed the big wooden box from carrying it on his shoulders to embracing it, walked slightly sideways into the door, and pulled the light cord casually.

There was a flicker on the ceiling, and several lights were turned on one after another, but the lights were mainly concentrated on the north side of the room, and they were slightly dimly put together to form the shape of a shadowless lamp. As for the effect, it can only be said to be unsatisfactory.

It has been more than a year since Jiao Shun built the lighthouse. The cost, durability and stability of electric lights have developed by leaps and bounds. popularized.

Of course, this so-called popularization is only for those top figures in the palace to use it at will.

And Concubine Wu is obviously one of them, even the most extravagant one - the cost of pulling a wire from the inner mansion to drive these light bulbs is almost enough to lay a layer of gold bricks on the wall.

"Lord Jiao."

Jiao Shun was still getting used to the light, and the maid who led the way asked for instructions outside the door: "If you have no other orders, this servant will go back and report to the empress first."

The palace is an important place, and the foreign ministers should be under surveillance at all times, but this female official is well aware of Wu Guifei's uncompromising temper, and also knows that the prince will ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor in two days, so naturally she will not be serious about these matters.

Jiao Shun wished that she would leave quickly so as to make room for today's 'heroine', so he hurriedly agreed, saying that when he repaired the camera, he would go to the front yard to report to her.

The female officer listened, and immediately closed the door carefully, and then hurried away.

After she left, Jiao Shun began to look carefully at the layout of the darkroom. The first thing that caught his eye was the camera in the south of the center, covered by a black cloth, and there were a few boxes next to it. Inside should be negatives and some medicinal powders needed for taking pictures.

Then, there are all kinds of objects under the north wall, which look a little messy.

Spring stool?

floor mirror?

Men's bikes?

A big box of mahogany clips?

Twine, bristle brushes?

this is……

A tumbler with a pointed head and a long neck?

There are more than [-] pieces in this assortment, most of which are serious daily necessities, but there are also a few that are not serious at first glance-if you mix and match the two, it will be completely unserious.

And it looks like a lot of things have just been moved in.

Concubine Wu Gui is planning to release a photo album? !

Jiao Shun smacked his lips, and went to check the camera first. After confirming that it was working normally, he turned to the southwest corner, where there was a small wardrobe, but after looking through it, there was not even a decent dress in it. .

In the end, Jiao Shun had no choice but to choose the general from among the dwarves, and chose the two-piece suit with the reversed three-point style.

From the above, it can be seen that Concubine Wu Gui is inexperienced. Since she wants to humiliate Concubine Rong, rather than hold any art exhibition, except for these shady ones, she must prepare one or two sets of normal clothes that look decent to wear, and can be combined together. It shows the sense of the process of Laliang's family going to sea.

Hooking the two-piece suit with one finger, and turning back to the door, Jiao Shun carried the box a few meters in the middle, and then took out the key to open the lock.

Compared to the morning, Concubine Rong looked more depressed, her face was pale and even her lips lost the color.

Seeing the light suddenly, she squinted her eyes to get used to it, tried her best to look up at Jiao Shun, and then lay back quietly in the box, as if she didn't care about everything.

Jiao Shun threw the two-piece suit at her indiscriminately, and asked straight to the point, "Do you want to live?"

The current camera does not have a time-lapse shooting function, so if Jiao Shun wants to appear on camera, he must find another person to take pictures.

Obviously, Concubine Rong is the only one she can count on right now.

Concubine Rong's eyelids trembled when she heard this, and then she didn't respond any more.

Is it because he doesn't want to live, or because he doesn't believe that he can save her?

Jiao Shun thought for a while, then asked again: "Do you want to take revenge on Concubine Wu Gui?"

Concubine Rong's reaction was a lot stronger this time. She struggled and turned her head to look at Jiao Shun, her eyes full of suspicion, obviously wondering why Jiao Shun would say such words—won't Concubine Wu and the crown prince be his right? Are you backed by mountains?

Seeing Concubine Rong's thoughts, Jiao Shun stretched out his hand to hug her out of the box, motioned her to check the surrounding environment, and then said in a deep voice: "Although Jiao was born in a slightly colder background, she is still a dignified third grade now. Concubine Wu Guifei regards me as an actress who can come and go when she is called, and act in such unsightly things as she likes!"

With that said, he gently put Concubine Rong down, and began to help her untie the ropes on her body.

While explaining, he continued: "It's nothing to be honored or disgraced for a while, but if this news gets out, Jiao's family, young and old, might all gather under the Nine Springs!"

After Concubine Rong was freed, she tore off the gag first, then panted slightly while moving her limbs, letting the two-piece suit that was concealed slip off her body.

Jiao Shun's eyes slid down unconsciously, and he had the urge to help her stabilize her breathing.

Instead of dodging, Concubine Rong puffed up her chest and asked out of breath, "What do you want to do?"

"It's easy!"

Jiao Shun didn't know when the main character would appear on stage, so he immediately brought Concubine Rong, who was staggering, to the camera, lifted the black cloth covering it, and began to explain how this thing works.

As for the usefulness of the camera, Concubine Rong has already experienced it personally.

And precisely because of the personal experience, Concubine Rong quickly realized what Jiao Shun was going to do, took a deep breath as if she was about to burst her chest, and said coldly, "How do I know you won't kill someone to silence you?"

"Even if it's killing people to silence them, Concubine Wu Guifei will do it first."

Jiao Shun retorted, then stroked the camera and turned back, "Don't talk about what you have done before, just relying on the drama arranged by Concubine Wu today is enough for you and me to copy and kill - no fighting is ten deaths and no life, Give it a go, at least there is still a glimmer of life!"

After a pause, he added: "Let's give it a try, even if you die in the end, you will always be able to let out a bad breath before you die."

Concubine Rong remained silent.

Jiao Shun didn't force her, he seized the time to say it again, then stepped aside and said, "You have a try."

Concubine Rong hesitated for a moment, and finally walked up to the camera with her chest out, and tried to operate according to Jiao Shun's instructions.

At this moment, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

Jiao Shun and Concubine Rong looked at each other, and quickly explained: "I gave her a drug to cheer her up, as long as it can trigger her fascination, we will..."

Before she finished speaking, Concubine Rong crashed into his arms in a daze!

…………

at the same time.

Concubine Wu Guifei stumbled to the door of the darkroom alone, and when she saw the door was closed, she subconsciously turned her head and put her ear on it, but she made too much hasty movement and knocked open the door a hand-width wide. door gap.

The sound of the touch awakened Concubine Wu Gui, whose brain was almost burnt out, and subconsciously held her breath.

However, the expected shouting and questioning did not appear, instead, some unbearable melodious voices poured out along the crack of the door.

Hearing those thought-provoking movements, Concubine Wu Guifei's blushing face became hotter and hotter, she swallowed hard, and couldn't help but put her left eye to the crack of the door, wanting to see what was going on inside.

As a result, in a fit of impatience, his shoulder uncontrollably hit the door panel again, and with a creak, the crack of the door opened two fists and a half wide.

With such a big movement, it is impossible for the people inside not to hear it but not to see it!

Concubine Wu Guifei shrank back instinctively, subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but at this moment, she suddenly heard Jiao Shun say: "Is it your empress? I am really powerless about the job you entrusted to me!"

Concubine Wu Gui's ears trembled unconsciously, just based on the movement leaking from the crack of the door, how dare she say she was powerless?

But Jiao Shun's next words immediately resolved her doubts: "Chen, I don't have time to take pictures!"

Yup!

If he ran to operate the camera, wouldn't it be a one-man show?

Mistake, what a mistake!

Concubine Wu Gui patted her hot forehead, annoyed at her low-level mistake, but unwilling to let it go.

But how can this be remedied?

Calling others to help is definitely not going to work, but you can't go in by yourself and help them...

Together with this thought, Concubine Wu firmly occupied her heart. She swallowed again, only to feel that half of her body was covered with fire and half with water, and she was almost about to be steamed and boiled.

After a while, even his head seemed to be boiling, and he couldn't think anymore.

In a daze, she turned her petite body sideways according to her instinct, and got in through the crack of the door without hesitation. At first, she went towards the camera, but as she walked, her eyes shifted first, and then her feet shifted.

after that……

The camera lights kept turning on, and with the bang bang bang, the room gradually filled with the pungent smell of chemicals. Everything was so smooth and natural, but Concubine Wu Gui was fascinated, but she always felt as if she was not doing it herself.

If it wasn't me, who would be operating it?

What are you doing?

Further back...

Concubine Wu Gui felt that her body and brain seemed to have been muddied by someone, and her three souls and seven souls were floating in the sky, and she no longer had time to think about these questions.

[Originally there was a plot related to the queen, but I was afraid of being taken over by the pot, so I cut and copied it and saved it for the next chapter. 】