The real heiress is wild and seductive, making all the male leads fall for her.

Chapter 226 Yu Wan stood up

"Is your perception more pronounced now?"

In the hotel room, Song Nanxi put away the silver needles and massaged Yu Wan's calves.

"Uh-huh!"

Yu Wan's eyes sparkled. She had moved to Song Nanxi's place a month ago. Yu Jing told her that she had already talked to Song Nanxi and that Song Nanxi had agreed to continue helping her with her treatment, so she could relax and not worry too much.

But Yu Wan always felt that it was too much trouble for Sister Song.

"Sister, I feel like I'll be able to stand up soon!"

Song Nanxi thought for a moment, "Try it now."

"what?"

Yu Wan suddenly felt a little timid, "Now? Now?"

Although she has regained feeling in her legs, after being disabled for so many years, Yu Wan has become accustomed to living in a wheelchair.

"Yes, now."

Song Nanxi reached out her hand to her, "Unless you want to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."

"No! I want to stand up!"

Yu Wan gripped Song Nanxi's hand tightly. She could accept the hopelessness of the past, but now that she saw the light of victory, she never wanted to go back to the past.

With Song Nanxi's help, she was pulled up by him.

Yu Wan's eyes widened. "Sister, you're so strong!"

She looked so thin, and because she hadn't removed her makeup after filming, she even looked a bit frail and sickly.

But holding her hand felt so warm and so steady.

"let go."

Song Nanxi curled her lips and prepared to pull her hand away from Yu Wan's tight grip.

"No—sister, wait—"

Yu Wan was surprised by Song Nanxi's ruthlessness. She swayed and watched helplessly as all support disappeared.

The caregiver next to her was worried and wanted to help her up, but was scared away by a look from Song Nanxi.

"Let her do it herself. If she wants to get up, she'll fall down again and again."

Hearing Song Nanxi's languid and calm voice, Yu Wan pursed her lips gently. Even though her voice was trembling, she still tried her best to say, "I...I can..."

Helpless, Song Nanxi asked, "Didn't you notice that you stood up on your own?"

"What—Aaaaaaaah!"

Yu Wan looked down and just saw her toes.

This is a height that hasn't been reached in many years.

She screamed in surprise, but the next second she lost her balance, her legs gave way, and she tumbled back into her wheelchair.

The caregivers rushed over and asked her if she was hurt.

Yu Wan didn't care about anything else, her eyes shining brightly, "Sister! I can stand up! I just stood up, right!!"

"Yes, you've stood up."

Seeing the little girl excitedly shaking her head, Song Nanxi said to her, "It's not stable yet, so don't overuse your legs. Try to stand for half an hour every day."

Yu Wan took Song Nanxi's words as gospel and readily agreed.

However, she hoped that Song Nanxi could keep it a secret for her, as she wanted to give her family a surprise once she was fully able to stand up!

Song Nanxi: "I'm not that free."

In the blink of an eye, filming for "May the Sea Be Vast" has been going on for over a month.

Because the lead actors delivered outstanding performances, the pace of the story progressed faster than the production team had anticipated.

As we enter January, there are only two weeks left until the Lunar New Year.

The production team had been monitoring the weather for several days, and finally, last night, they welcomed the first snowfall of the year.

We have an outdoor shoot today, filming a snow scene.

Yan Sui discovered Ji Qingyin's secret; he knew she was a woman.

Ji Qingyin planned to kill him.

Wearing a cloak, a pale-faced man with only a touch of red on his eyelids stood on the hilltop, his gaze indifferently watching the horse caravan galloping through the forest.

Today, the young members of the royal family are holding a winter hunt at the hunting grounds. As the least favored member and one who has been hiding his strength, Yan Sui was soon left alone.

The assassins sped through the forest, and an arrow was aimed at him.

Ji Qingyin drew the bowstring taut, and suddenly—the arrow flew out, heading straight for Yan Sui's back.

Yan Sui seemed to sense something and suddenly turned around.

Their eyes met across the distance. Ji Qingyin stared at him calmly; in her eyes, Yan Sui was already dead…

Yan Sui didn't dodge, and the arrow pierced his left shoulder because of his body shifting.

……

"Pass!"

The director was very excited, "Great job! Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Song and Teacher Yan. Take a break and get ready for the next scene!"

He rubbed his hands together excitedly, thinking how incredibly fortunate he was to be able to work with such an amazing actor.

He had a premonition that "Wishing for the Vast Ocean" would be a huge hit!

……

There is a scene where Song Nanxi is sitting on a horse, looking down at Yan Sui.

Despite being a prince, he was covered in filth and reduced to dust.

Yan Sui asked with a smile, "Ji Qingyin, assassinating a member of the royal family is tantamount to treason. Do you know that this is a crime punishable by the extermination of nine generations of your family?"

"Then you should know that in this world, I no longer have nine generations of relatives."

……

"Teacher Song, we're filming this scene soon. Would you like to rehearse with Teacher Yan again?"

The stagehand ran over and asked cautiously.

"No need." Song Nanxi closed her eyes and let the makeup artist touch up her makeup.

The makeup artist was arranged by Ling Sheng. Ever since the Leo incident, he has started to pay more attention to Song Nanxi's styling, and only then did he discover how much his previous styling had been altered.

He simply stated that no more productions of any significant caliber would collaborate with Leo.

This is tantamount to effectively blocking him.

"Nanxi, are you cold?"

They wore very thin clothing so they would look good on camera.

In particular, Song Nanxi's character, Ji Qingyin, is a sickly person, and the costumes had to convey that ethereal and aloof temperament, so she wore very little.

Yan Xingxue placed the hand warmer in Song Nanxi's hand and smiled at her with her eyes crinkled.

However, his chin was a little dirty, like a little kitten, soft and cute.

Song Nanxi chuckled and beckoned to him. Yan Xingxue squatted down next to her, watching her put on makeup.

Song Nanxi scratched his chin, "Dirty cat."

"Is it dirty?" Yan Xingxue instinctively wanted to wipe it, but another makeup artist quickly stopped her, "Teacher Yan, there's another scene coming up, you can't touch your face!"

If the entire crew still can't figure out who Yan Xingxue is doing this TV series for, then they're blind.

Yan Xingxue was stopped and winked unhappily at Song Nanxi, as if silently accusing her.

Song Nanxi coaxed him, "You're handsome even when you're dirty."

Yan Xingxue was happy again.

That's just too arrogant.

This caused the surrounding staff to chuckle.

The usually aloof and unapproachable Teacher Yan is so adorable in front of the person she likes.

Song Nanxi didn't linger for long. As soon as the venue was set up, Song Nanxi took off her coat and got up.

The staff brought over a reddish-brown horse.

"Teacher Song, be careful..."

Before the director could finish speaking, Song Nanxi had already nimbly mounted her horse, her cloak drawing a sharp arc in the wind.

Wow, so handsome!

The director's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "Did you film that?"

"Got it! Got it!"

"Race 67, First Session, Begin!"

Yan Sui's blood stained a large area of ​​snow red. He watched as Ji Qingyin sat on her horse, surrounded by assassins, slowly approaching him...

The sound of horses' hooves crunching on the snow filled the air, carrying an overwhelming sense of pressure...

"Sixth Prince, please forgive me."