If it were in another drama, the two would definitely have amazing chemistry, but Mingyi and Situ Ling just don't work; he's simply too irritating.
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251102 Lu Yuxiao Studio Weibo update
Studio shares new pictures of Lu Yuxiao as Ming Yi as it officially wraps its run for VIP on Youku.
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ep16 - the kiss scenes that were deleted from the drama "PAVILLION KISS"
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▫️Establishing shot: The Wugui Sea under the night sky.
Ji Bozai had just arrived at the study. He looked exhausted and slightly troubled, with a fine layer of cold sweat on his forehead.
Mingyi stood in the small pavilion, holding two wine flasks, waiting for Ji Bozai.
Mingyi: Granny Xun gave these to me.
▫️Mingyi smiled at Ji Bozai.
▫️Ji Bozai looked at her, his expression gradually softening.
Mingyi and Ji Bozai sat opposite each other in the pavilion, watching the scenery outside. Ji Bozai held a wine flask and drank.
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Ji Bozai: Success or failure… you can’t hide it from me. But no matter how hard it is, I have to see it through.
Mingyi: Your mind is unsettled. Forcing your dan yuan could lead to going astray.
Ji Bozai: Going astray… maybe that would be better than how I am now.
Mingyi saw his injured hand holding the flask; the blood had dried, but the wound looked worse.
Mingyi: After that night, you acted completely calm, but inside, you were just forcing yourself.
Ji Bozai paused, set down the flask, and fell silent for a moment.
Ji Bozai: …I should have realized.
▫️Mingyi looked at him.
Ji Bozai: You said I shouldn’t blame myself for their deaths. But Mu Qibai is ruthless; he would have exterminated them completely. I should have foreseen that. At the time, all I thought about was avenging my master and exposing what happened in Chenyuan to the world. That led Mu Qibai to strike mercilessly, implicating the Weak Water Fairies and those innocent people. It was my fault. They were innocent. The one who deserved to die… was me.
Mingyi: And then?
▫️Ji Bozai was stunned.
Mingyi: Are you really going to die? If you die, you leave them free to storm Wugui Sea, seize Huangliang Dream, and turn the monsters into an army, bringing ruin to the Six Realms. Is that what you want to see?
▫️ Ji Bozai remained silent.
▫️Mingyi reached out and gently held the prisoner’s mark on Ji Bozai’s wrist.
Mingyi: I take back what I said earlier. The Weak Water Fairies and those innocent prisoners—they died because of you. You bear all the guilt, and you must also bear this blood debt. You must confront those people. You need to make the evildoers pay with their lives, so the innocent no longer live in fear, and restore peace and justice to the world. Ji Bozai, that is what you should do, and I believe—you can do it.
Ji Bozai looked at Mingyi. Mingyi watched his expression change, understanding that he had taken her words to heart.
Ji Bozai: I’ll send them… one by one, to hell.
▫️Mingyi smiled with some relief. She lowered her head, looked at the wound on Ji Bozai’s hand, and took a small bottle of medicine and bandages from her clothes to tend to it.
▫️Mingyi applied the medicine while gently blowing on it to ease his pain.
Ji Bozai kept watching Mingyi.
Mingyi: Next time, don’t leave injuries untreated.
Ji Bozai: Mm.
Mingyi: There’s still so much to do. You need to take care of yourself.
Ji Bozai: Mm.
▫️Mingyi lifted her head and finally noticed Ji Bozai’s focused gaze.
▫️Their eyes met. Mingyi felt a little awkward but continued wrapping the bandage around his hand.
She tied it up, covering the wound but not the prisoner’s mark scar on his wrist.
Mingyi: (Gesturing to the scar) Does it still hurt?
Ji Bozai: (Lying) …Mm.
Mingyi: (Worried) Then what should we do to stop the pain?
Mingyi’s eyes were full of genuine concern, pure and untainted.
Ji Bozai said nothing. Using his bandaged hand, he brushed aside a few strands of her hair, cupped her jaw and the back of her ear, and gently forced her to tilt her head slightly. Then, he decisively kissed her.
Mingyi’s eyes widened briefly, and she instinctively tried to pull back, but Ji Bozai held her firmly, pulling her closer and deepening the kiss. Mingyi closed her eyes, surrendering herself to the moment.
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my beloved ji bozai finally having a real family 😭😭😭 (which includes having a father-in-law who acts like he doesn't like you but its actually quite fond of you HE HAS IT ALL 😭😭😭😭😭 #loveintheclouds
#LoveInTheClouds breaking 1 billion views across all networks in less than 30days, congratulaltions to the entire crew especially #HouMinghao and #LuYuxiao, your hardworks didn't go in vain❣️
Q: Luyuxiao's got a bunch of cats now
MH: I know she has a lot. let me guess, around 10?
YX: It’s 9 now
MH: Oh my God!
YX: I picked up another one
MH: Oh my God!
Q: when did you pick up another one?
YX: last week
MH: do you have that… a shaded cat?
YX: yeah
MH: I love blue golden shaded ones. do you have one?
YX: yes.
MH: really? show me pictures later, I really love blue golden shaded cats. I’ve been obsessed with them lately
YX: weren’t you obsessed with another breed before?
MH: yeah, Abyssinian, the Egyptian Pharaoh-looking one. that one’s really pretty too, but blue golden shaded ones are also so cute. I love them both
this interview rly showed how good their friendship is..
i to seeing a modern drama between Minghao and Lu Yuxiao. I hope there will be a second collaboration between the two!! The chemistry between the two is so good and insane.
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ep19 - scenes that were deleted from the drama
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– Inside the room, Mingyi is still trapped in a nightmare. She’s shivering from the cold, trembling and crying as she talks in her sleep.
Mingyi (trembling voice): It’s so cold… please, let me out… I don’t want to be locked in here anymore… I’m really cold…
Ji Bozai’s heart aches deeply. He gently holds Mingyi’s hand — a faint blue spiritual light glows between their palms.
Ershiqi watches with concern — worried both for Mingyi and that Ji Bozai’s backlash might be noticed.
Ershiqi (inner monologue): The backlash still hasn’t activated… Could it be that the Soul-Ensnaring Technique is temporarily suppressing the poison of Lihentian?
Ji Bozai continues channeling his spiritual energy into Mingyi, but suddenly his strength gives out — he collapses toward her.
Buxiu rushes forward to catch Ji Bozai. Ji Bozai waves a hand weakly, signaling that he’s fine.
Buxiu: My lord, you forcefully refined the demon core at the last moment, and now you’ve emerged from seclusion immediately after! You can’t keep depleting your energy like this!
Ji Bozai glances at Buxiu, who falls silent.
As Ji Bozai continues to transmit his energy, warmth gradually returns to Mingyi’s body. She stops trembling, but her brows remain tightly furrowed in pain.
Ji Bozai turns to Ershiqi.
Ji Bozai: The Soul-Ensnaring Technique brings out the deepest fear in one’s heart. When Mu Qibo interrogated her, she called out for her mother. Why… why would Mingyi be so afraid of her own mother?
Ershiqi (nervous, afraid to say the wrong thing): Huh? Wh-what…?
Ji Bozai shoots her a cold glance. Terrified, Ershiqi lowers her head and hastily makes something up.
Ershiqi: S-she… she was Mingxian’s child bride. Lord Yaoguang was very strict with her. Every time she made a mistake, she’d be locked in a room next to the small kitchen. So, every time she was confined, she could smell the scallion pancakes cooking in there, but she was never given any. That’s why… she’s always loved scallion pancakes ever since…
Her voice trails off, trembling as she wipes sweat from her forehead.
Ji Bozai: Mingxian can’t even protect his own mother — what kind of man is that? He couldn’t protect her at all.
Mingyi starts coughing violently in her sleep, still trapped in her nightmare.
At that moment, Granny Xun enters, carrying a bowl of medicine.
Granny Xun: My lord, the medicine is ready.
Ji Bozai takes the bowl and examines it, still worried.
Ji Bozai: Buxiu, add a dragon whisker into the medicine to calm her spirit.
Buxiu (grumbling): What? My dragon whiskers? Those are only for you, my lord!
Ershiqi: Oh, quit whining! Hand it over!
Ershiqi swiftly plucks a strand of Buxiu’s hair — it transforms into a dragon whisker. She channels spiritual energy into the bowl.
The whisker melts into the liquid; the medicine glows faintly, then returns to its normal state.
Ji Bozai carefully blows on each spoonful to cool it, then gently feeds it to Mingyi, who still frowns in pain.