novelaction Chapter 1325 The Professor Who Steals Beauty 11
Chapter 1325 The Professor Who Steals Beauty 11
Turn the page.
Turn the page again.
Seeing that Narcissus could easily ruin his rival's life by saying just a few words to the emperor.
She became pregnant very quickly.
But there are other pregnant women in the palace.
"That's the daughter of the Xu family, a family with three generations of upright officials! If she and I have children at the same time, will my child... still be valued?"
Narcissus murmured, a ruthless glint flashing in her eyes.
Of all the children born at the same time, I am one, and that is enough!
The palace has no shortage of children!
Qiu Shui was horrified. Good heavens, just for this, someone would kill another person's child?
Turn the page again.
"The Emperor went to see her again? How dare a child born to a palace maid step on my child's head?!"
Consort Xu sneered, "There are still too many children crying in this palace."
Qiu Shui: ? ? ?
Good guy!
Are you going to kill her cubs too?
The two men's back-and-forth scheming left Qiu Shui stunned, and when she turned the page, she learned that neither of them had a child.
And the Imperial Concubine.
The imperial concubine, who had given birth to a son, smiled and lit an incense stick in front of the Buddha.
She said, "Being able to conceive is nothing special. Being able to give birth safely is what's truly impressive. If you have anyone to blame, it's that you were born into a mother who lacks ability."
Qiu Shui: !!!
"what--!"
My goodness!
The big boss is here!
Turning the page again, he saw the gentle and benevolent empress, like a bodhisattva, and casually asked, "Has everything been taken care of?"
"Your Majesty, rest assured,"
The maid smiled knowingly, "No matter how you investigate, it was done by the Consort's people."
"Imperial Consort, alas, there are too many children in the palace. The Imperial Consort is just afraid that her only child will be neglected by the Emperor. I must also understand her loving motherly heart."
"Your Majesty, be merciful."
The master and servant smiled silently.
The Empress casually plucked a flower. "A flower is a flower, and fruit is fruit. To expect a flower meant for mere enjoyment to bear fruit is utterly ridiculous!"
Qiu Shui looked completely bewildered.
No?
Are there not a single good person among all the concubines in this palace?!
She watched with a mixture of fear and heartache for Narcissus, while also worrying about her own smooth-sounding brain.
She couldn't understand anyone's schemes!
If it weren't for the God's-eye view, she wouldn't even be as good as the maid who left the cold palace with Narcissus.
That maid, at least, could instantly understand Narcissus's subtle hints. If it were her, she would have been relegated to the laundry department on her very first day simply because she stepped into the palace with her left foot.
Ah!
nice!!
The more you look at it, the better it looks.
Qiu Shui couldn't wait to see what happened next, how Shui Xian would turn the tables, how she would find the real culprit, and how she would take revenge on the Empress.
result……
Gone.
Those cold, blank pages made her want to cry but couldn't.
Shu Jiao, why did you only write this much?
Is this enough for anyone to see?
No.
She shouldn't be the only one suffering from the pressure to update!
Qiu Shui got up at three in the morning, prepared the contract, scheduled to send it out at eight in the morning, then wrote the promotional slogan, and also wrote a recommendation application report for her boss before finally going to sleep.
She planned to put Shu Jiao's new article on the recommendation list as soon as she got to work the next day.
With her dedication, she will succeed in anything she does.
The next day.
Shu Jiao hadn't even checked her messages yet; she was eating breakfast when the doorbell rang.
"Ding dong~"
Upon opening the door, Han Feng's seemingly honest and simple face broke into a fawning smile. "Sister Shu, I've missed your (script) so much!"
He was also carrying a bag of steamed buns.
"I made this myself, would you like to try it?"
Han Feng smiled and pushed the steamed bun to Shu Jiao, looking at her with expectant eyes.
seriously.
He, Han Feng, has been in the industry for twenty years, comes from an artistic family, has won numerous awards, and is someone who dares to bang on the table with the screenwriter during filming. He has never been so humble in his life.
But who can blame her when it's Shu Jiao?
Every work is a masterpiece.
He really couldn't resist the combined allure of trophies, bonuses, and fame!
Shu Jiao: ...
"Come in and talk."
She turned and walked inside, tossing the script she had prepared to Han Feng.
Han Feng was overjoyed and immediately opened the book to take a look.
Suspense?
He glanced at the two large, bright characters, thought for two seconds, and decided to check the plot first.
One of them died right at the start of the game.
A seemingly harmless young girl.
A blizzard trapped nine people in a mountain villa.
Among them were a resort manager, five tourists, two hunters, and a repairman who was called in to fix the equipment.
night.
The girl's body lay in a pool of blood.
Who is the murderer?
A group of people, each suspecting the other, argued and quarreled. In the midst of this, the hunter accidentally shot and killed a tourist. Later that night, the tourist chased after a hunter, and both died.
People also discovered that the butler was spying on everyone.
People then assumed that the steward had deliberately provoked their conflict and was taking their lives for amusement, so the steward died.
The next day, a hunter shot himself.
There was only the repairman and two tourists left.
As they were leaving, the brakes failed. Both tourists assumed it was the mechanic's fault and grabbed the steering wheel, ramming into him.
Tourists died in a vehicle explosion.
The repairman was seriously injured but miraculously survived.
"Da da da..."
Light footsteps sounded.
The first girl to die appeared before the repairman, holding a hunter's rifle in her hand.
"boom".
A gunshot rang out, and it was over.
"The repairman died too?"
Han Feng's mind raced as he began to analyze the script's logic and various details. "The girl must have originally lived in the manor; she knows this manor too well."
“There’s a little girl in that photo in the bedroom.”
"The butler was monitoring the entire manor, so he must have done something to the manor owner, perhaps he even murdered him..."
Han Feng speculated.
Shu Jiao wiped her lips and called her robot to clean up the dishes, saying, "It's not necessarily because the repairman died. There's an open ending; anything is possible."
"Wonderful."
Han Feng slapped his thigh. "This plot is truly amazing. Sis, you absolutely have to film this script, or I'll die with regrets!"
"...That's not necessarily true."
Shu Jiao was both amused and exasperated by his exaggerated expression.
"Of course it's necessary! How could it not be?!"
Han Feng was anxious: "If this movie is made, it will be the pioneering work of suspense!"
and many more.
Why does this sentence sound so familiar?
Han Feng thought about it and realized that he had said the same thing when he wanted to film Shu Jiao's heart-wrenching love story.
However, Shu Jiao still didn't let him film it, and gave the script to Yi Xin to film instead.
It's ok!
He! Finally!! Spring has arrived!!!
Han Feng was overjoyed. After finalizing the script details with Shu Jiao, he logged on to show off.
[Korean Style]: @Shu Jiao's latest work—"The Snow-Covered Villa"—will take you on an unprecedented journey of madness, mind-bending twists, and unexpected turns, allowing you to appreciate the complexities of human nature. I am deeply grateful for Sister Shu's high regard and will certainly live up to your expectations!
[Shu Jiao]: @Hanfeng, I believe in you. It's a pleasure working with you.
The news instantly caused a stir online.
New work!
Mind-bending, plot twists, and human nature?
How beautiful this is!
Without hesitation, netizens started urging them to hurry up.