Ye Xian arrived at the film set just in time to see Luo Yuwei stepping out of the nanny van from across the road; the two saw each other. Ye Xian reached out to greet her, but Luo Yuwei acted as if she saw nothing and walked right past her without even a look back or a simple gesture of acknowledgement, indifferently treating her as if she were thin air. Ye Xian's smile froze, Zhou Lu saw the cold back of Luo Yuwei and the scornful snort from Xiao Nan as she passed by, opened her mouth in disbelief, and then jumped in anger, "Brother Ye, look at her! Isn't she just too arrogant and rude?!" Ye Xian also found it odd. Although she had already noticed that Luo Yuwei had become colder towards her, in face-to-face encounters , there would typically be some perfunctory nodding. But earlier, as she walked past her, her eyelids drooped, the side of her nose wrinkled—it was clearly an expression of disgust, or even jealousy. Could it be that she felt, once this drama aired, her popularity would surpass hers? She had thought that by assuming a male actor's identity this time, she might avoid the troubles that actresses targeted her with in her past life, but it seemed that was not the case. "Maybe she didn't see me." "How could she not! Walking straight towards each other, unless she's blind, she couldn't have missed me!" Zhou Lu was furious, rolling up her sleeves ready to fight, not understanding what was so great about Luo Yuwei. Although Yuwei was the female lead, her acting, popularity, and resources were all inferior to Brother Ye's. If anyone should be acting like a big shot, it should be Brother Ye, and yet she was the one putting on airs first! Was it just because she was a new favorite promoted by Star Entertainment? Then Brother Ye was still President Bo's… sweetheart! Although, it was her own fanciful thinking, the mysterious sixth sense of a woman told her she was not wrong! "Don't know who used to behave like a fawning dog around you, Brother Ye, showering you with constant care, serving meals and water, and now that the TV drama is airing and seeing that you are more successful than she, her true colors of jealousy are immediately revealed!" "Alright." Ye Xian patted her back to comfort her, "Why so much anger, young lady? After we finish this scene, we probably won't have to see each other again." Does Brother Ye mean we will never collaborate with her in the future? Zhou Lu was suddenly overwhelmingly excited! Brother Ye is so staunch! She loves it! Luo Yuwei doesn't deserve to work with Brother Ye. She will probably be popular only because of this show, and that's thanks to Brother Ye and Captain Jiang's support; now she's flying so high, who knows how badly she might fall later! As soon as Ye Xian entered the studio, Zeng Minghui came up to her with the script, "Ye Xian, are you ready?" Ye Xian knew what he meant, and she nodded, "Yes, don't worry, I've memorized the lines perfectly." Zeng Minghui smiled, "I trust your vigor, boy. You'll surely do well, but this finale scene is crucial, not a single flaw can be tolerated, once you finish this, the team will throw you a wrap party!" Speaking of the wrap party made him a little reluctant to let go, as it was rare to collaborate with such a talented actor, and it was ending so soon. Ye Xian walked into the makeup room, began to change clothes and put on makeup. She picked up the script, turned to the last two pages, and read them carefully once again. Today, they were shooting her final scene, as well as the ending for Shen Jinyou. Ande Gate of the Forbidden City, death of Shen Jinyou. Although on TV, "Conquest of the World" had only aired up to episode twenty—featuring the comical and endearing moments of deep adversity shared by Gu Tianlin, Xia Qingshao, and Shen Jinyou, captivating the netizens with Shen Jinyou's heartfelt charm and charisma—many pleaded on the official Weibo and the screenwriter's account to rewrite Shen Jinyou's ending in the novel. However, the original author steadfastly refused to change it. She also felt it should not be changed. Shen Jinyou's love for Xia Qingshao was deep to the bone; if he couldn't have her, perhaps death was his destined fate. "Three, two, one, Action!" In the constant battles where the rotten shell of a once-glorious Imperial Army clashed against the newly rising and strengthening Hengshan Army, the Desert North Imperial Court retreated step by step, losing numerous cities. With each loss, their morale plunged further, especially after Gu Tianlin was wounded, greatly diminishing their fighting spirit. Before long, the day arrived when Shen Jinyou led a massive army to storm the Forbidden City and seize the throne. The night before invading the Forbidden City, the Hengshan Army was camped outside the protective moat of the Forbidden City, indulging in wine, meat, music, and revelry, an act of disdain for the Desert North Imperial Court and a toast to the guaranteed victory the next day. Within the encircled Forbidden City, Xia Qingshao held Gu Tianlin under the moonlight in the Imperial Garden, tears streaming down her face, pouring out their hearts to each other. Gu Tianlin, listening to the sounds of hooves and music from outside, sighed deeply, "Qingshao, I'm sorry. I couldn't lead you to the throne, and instead, you had to die for me first." Read complete version only at novel·fire·net Xia Qingshao shook her head repeatedly. "Tianlin, I won't let you die. I won't let you die. I definitely won't..." Her sorrowful eyes gradually became resolute, even cruel. Xiao You, why must you force us ? In the main tent of the Hengshan Army, the generals were discussing the strategy for the next day's palace coup, when suddenly a soldier ran in, carrying a box, "Report... Sir, there is a letter from the Imperial Court within the Forbidden City." A letter from the court at this time? Could it be a trick? "Commander, wait, let me open the box first." The Left Envoy opened the box, and inside was a sachet embroidered with awkwardly stitched mandarin duck patterns, along with a letter. When Shen Jinyou saw the sachet, he abruptly stood up from his seat. That sachet was one he had sewn himself during the Qixi Festival in Youzhou when he saw many local women giving hand-embroidered sachets to men they admired. He had made one for his senior sister, who, joking that it was ugly, had tossed it away, leaving him heartbroken for a long time. Unexpectedly, his senior sister had kept it all along! Shen Jinyou ran down, picked up the sachet, and clutched it tightly in his hand as if cherishing a rare treasure, overwhelmed with emotion. His senior sister indeed still had him in her heart. The Left Envoy read out the letter, "…The Crown Princess Consort is critically ill and feared to not survive three days." The man's amber eyes contracted as if a sword had been thrust into him. "There is more. The Crown Princess Consort, while unconscious, spoke of longing for an old friend. If you wish to see her, please command the Hengshan Army not to deploy tomorrow; only Shen Jinyou should come alone." "This is definitely a ruse!" "There must be foul play! Commander, you mustn't believe it!" As soon as these words were spoken, the treacherous heart of the court became glaringly obvious, and the generals vehemently objected. Shen Jinyou's hand clutching the sachet paused for a moment as the opposition around him roared like thunder, all turning to mere smoke in his ears. After a long silence, he whispered, "Reply to them, I will visit the Crown Princess Consort in the city tomorrow." As he spoke, the crowd was shocked, all staring at him in disbelief, including Xia Chongming and Revered Wen. "Jinyou, have you gone mad? This is clearly a trap!" "Tomorrow the grand army will storm the city and slay the inept ruler; you would be the master of this realm. What could you possibly not achieve? Why fixate on her alone?" "If you go, it will be a journey of no return!"