C5 Fraud Transit!(2)

The moment Consort Yan opened her mouth, the palace maids, who had been hiding behind the guards, screamed in terror.

Yan Hongye was so frightened by their screams that she woke up abruptly. Her eyes widened as she looked around her … Weird...

F * ck, what's going on? Who died? He even made a pile of white sails hang around?!

Turning her head, she saw a group of men dressed in ancient guards' clothing with knives in hand. They were backing away carefully in a row, pushing back the people behind them while simultaneously pointing the knives in her direction and surrounding her.

"Your Majesty, be careful! "Seems like she really is a demoness!" A certain guard leader stood by the side of the Dragon Cage and loudly shouted.

"Witch?" Surprisingly, Yan Hongye stood up and turned around. "Where is the witch?"

After going back once, he was still puzzled. Where did those idiots, who looked so much like ancient people, come from? She doesn't remember any of these performers in the Museum of Wild History...

Wait!

Antique?

Yan Hongye raised her head and looked around in astonishment. Her clear and bright eyes were filled with astonishment. After four seconds, she burst into laughter. "Pfft …" "Hahahaha, hahahahaha …"

"You all … You... Isn't your director being too excessive? Hahaha … Even if you don't have the money to hire any extras, you can't possibly move an unconscious person like me here to play the part of dead people. "Hahahaha …"

"You, where's your director? Quick, call him out! "

Yan Hongye nimbly jumped out of the jade coffin, scaring the people around her into taking a step back.

Yan Hongye turned her head and saw that no one was paying attention to her.

F * * k, this group of people had really gotten into too deep of a drama!

"Hey!" Asking you a question? Where is your director? If you want me to act, that's fine, but the daily salary of this extras is 80 yuan! Also, bring me here in private. This mental health loss fee, as well as the cost of overturning the box … Oh, right. Does your crew have a box lunch? "I'm hungry …"

As he said that, he raised his hand to pat his flat stomach. Lowering his head, he saw the clothes he was wearing … His entire body froze.

Lei Yu hesitated for a moment. Seeing the guards retreating with their sabers, he frowned and glanced at the shadow under Consort Yan's feet. The dark clouds had dispersed and the weather was back to normal. The shadow under Consort Yan's feet was also obvious.

It was enough to prove that he was a human, not a ghost, not a demon.

Lei Yu pushed through the crowd and slowly walked over. As he walked, he looked at Consort Yan, who was standing beside the jade coffin and looking down at the snow-white clothes on her body in a daze.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Yan Hongye raised her head. When she saw that it was an unfamiliar man, he had a serious expression on his face and his hand was still holding onto the hilt of his sword.

Yan Hongye was alarmed and took a step back. Her eyes frantically searched her surroundings for the camera.

The next moment, the man who was more than 1.8 meters tall walked up to her. Yan Hongye instinctively raised her arms and hugged her chest before taking a step back. She glared at him with her eyes wide open. "You, what do you want?"

"Let me tell you, I am not someone that can be easily bullied! If you dare to owe me money, I swear I won't work for you! Mom. Yes, extras are hard work too, right? You want me to play dead without my permission? Damn, this is called a curse … This... "Ahhh!"

Yan Hongye looked in shock at the imperial bodyguard who was kneeling on one knee and respectfully greeted her with the word "Consort Yan".