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

Standing in front of the darkroom door, the female official who led the way took out the key and subconsciously looked back at Jiao Shun. She saw that he was walking all the way carrying the box, and her face was not changed.

From a civil servant, he is indeed more like a military general.

With a crisp click, the female officer took off the copper lock on the door, carefully pushed the door half open, pointed to the corner near the entrance and said, "There is a rope here. When you enter, you can pull the light and it will turn on."

Can Jiao Shun still understand this?

However, he still smiled slightly, nodded and said thank you, then changed the big wooden box from shoulder to hug, leaned slightly sideways and entered the door, and casually pulled the light cord.

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

More than a year has passed since Jiao Shun built the lighthouse. The cost, durability and stability of electric lights have made rapid progress. Although there is still a long way to go before they can be popularized among the people, they have already begun to be used in the palace.

It has become popular.

Of course, this so-called universalization can only be used by a few top figures in the palace at will.

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

"Master Jiao."

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

The palace is an important place, and foreign ministers should be under surveillance at all times, but this female official knew very well that Concubine Wu had a no-nonsense temper, and knew that the prince would be enthroned and proclaimed emperor in two days, so naturally she would not be serious about these matters.

Jiao Shun was eager for her to leave quickly to make room for today's 'heroine', so he hurriedly agreed and said that after he repaired the camera, he would go to the front yard to find her and report.

After hearing this, the female officer immediately closed the door carefully and hurriedly left.

After she left, Jiao Shun began to carefully look at the layout of the darkroom. The first thing that caught his eye was the camera in the south of the center, covered with black cloth, and there were several boxes next to it. If everything was as expected,

Inside should be some film and some medicinal powder needed for taking pictures.

Then, there are the various and slightly messy-looking objects under the north wall.

Spring stool?

Floor mirror?

Men's bike?

A big box of peach wood tongs?

Fine twine, bristle brush?

this is……

A tumbler with a pointed head and a long neck?

There are more than twenty pieces piled up in this dazzling array, most of them are serious daily necessities, but there are also a few pieces that look not serious at first glance - if they are mixed and matched, they will not be serious at all.

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

Concubine Wu is planning to release a photo album?!

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

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In the end, Jiao Shun had no choice but to choose a general among the short guys, and chose a two-piece suit with a three-point reverse body style.

It can be seen from this that Concubine Wu is inexperienced. Since she wants to humiliate Concubine Rong, rather than holding an art exhibition, apart from these shady people, she must prepare one or two sets of regular clothes that look decent and put them together.

It shows the sense of process of the Laliang family going into the sea.

Hooking the two-piece suit with one finger, he turned back to the door. Jiao Shun moved the box to the middle for a few meters before taking out the key and unlocking it.

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

Suddenly seeing the light, she squinted her eyes to adjust, and managed to raise her head to glance at Jiao Shun, then she lay back quietly in the box, as if she was indifferent to everything.

Jiao Shun threw the two-piece suit on her casually and asked straight to the point: "Do you want to live?"

Today's cameras do not have a time-lapse shooting function, so if Jiao Shun wanted to be featured, he would have to find another person to take the photos.

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

Concubine Rong's eyelids trembled when she heard this, but then she had no other reaction.

Is this because he doesn’t want to live anymore, or because he doesn’t believe he can save her?

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

Concubine Rong's reaction was much bigger this time. She struggled to turn her head to look at Jiao Shun, her eyes full of suspicion, obviously wondering how Jiao Shun could say such a thing - Concubine Wu and the prince were not his.

Is there a backer behind it?

Seeing Concubine Rong's thoughts, Jiao Shun stretched out his hand to take 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 humble background, he is now a high-ranking third-class man.

Concubine Wu, however, regards me as an actor who comes and goes at a moment's notice, acting in such unsightly things as she pleases!"

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

While explaining, he continued: "A moment of honor and disgrace is nothing, but if word gets out about this, Jiao's family, young and old, will all gather together under Jiuquan!"

After Concubine Rong was free, she first tore off the gag in her mouth, and then moved her limbs while panting slightly, letting the two-piece suit that was barely covered slip from her body.

Jiao Shun's eyes dropped unconsciously, and he had the urge to help her steady her breathing.

Not only did Concubine Rong not dodge, she 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, so he immediately brought Concubine Rong, who was staggering, to the camera, lifted the black cloth covering it, and began to explain how to operate this thing.

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

And it was precisely because of her personal experience that Concubine Rong quickly realized what Jiao Shun wanted to do. She took a deep breath as if her chest was about to explode and said coldly: "How do I know you won't kill someone and silence them?"

"Even if it means killing people and silencing them, it was Concubine Wu who made the first move."

Jiao Shun retorted, stroking the camera and looking back: "Not to mention what you have done before, just the drama arranged by Concubine Wu today is enough to kill you and me - if you don't fight, you will die without survival.

If you give it a try, there will at least be a chance of survival!"

After a pause, he added: "Besides, if you give it a try, even if you die in the end, you can always let out a breath of bad breath before you die."

Concubine Rong remained silent.

Jiao Shun didn't force her, he took the time to do it again, then stepped aside and said, "Come and give it a try."

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

At this moment, rapid 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 make her happy. As long as it can induce her to lose her true nature, we will..."

Before he finished speaking, Concubine Rong ran into his arms in a daze!

…………

at the same time.

Concubine Wu stumbled out of the darkroom door alone. Seeing that the door was closed, she subconsciously turned her head and put her ear to it. As a result, she moved too much in a hurry and actually knocked the door open a palm-wide gap.

Door crack.

The sound of the touch made Wu Guifei, whose brain was almost burned out, wake up a little and subconsciously held her breath.

However, the expected shouts did not appear. Instead, there were some unpleasant sounds, pouring out through the crack in the door.

Hearing those thought-provoking sounds, Concubine Wu's already flushed face became even 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 his impatience, his shoulder uncontrollably hit the door panel again. With a creak, the door gap opened up to two and a half fists wide.

There was such a loud movement, it was impossible that the people inside could not hear or see it!

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

Concubine Wu's ears trembled unconsciously. Based on the movement leaking from the crack in the door, how dare she say that she was weak-minded?

But what Jiao Shun said next immediately cleared up her doubts: "Chen, I can't spare any time to take pictures!"

yes!

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

What a mistake! What a mistake!

Concubine Wu patted her hot forehead, feeling very regretful about her stupid mistake, but unwilling to let it go.

But how to remedy this?

It's definitely not possible to call others to help, but you can't go in and help them yourself...

This thought firmly occupied Concubine Wu's heart. She swallowed again and felt that her body was half fire and half water, almost steaming her body.

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

In a state of confusion, she followed her instinct and turned her petite and exquisite body sideways. She followed the crack in the door without hesitation and slipped in. At first she was heading 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 banging and banging sounds, the room was gradually filled with the pungent smell of chemicals. Everything seemed so smooth and natural, but Concubine Wu was so fascinated that she always felt as if she was not the one operating it.

But if it wasn’t me, who would be operating it?

What are you doing?

Further on...

Concubine Wu felt as if her body and brain had been mixed into a paste by someone. Her three souls and seven souls were floating in the sky, and she no longer had time to think about these questions.
Chapter completed!