In the antique lounge, Assistant Little Nan helped Su Mo pour a glass of warm white water thoughtfully, while Su Mo sat on the sofa and looked at the script with an unsettled mind.

She had read the script before, and the stories she told were old-fashioned and bloody, but this kind of play was something that many people especially liked to watch.

Female number two, Xin Yue, grew up with Female number one. They were sisters. The two of them were chosen to participate in the Imperial Consort Selection at the same time that year. Originally, their sisters' feelings were deeply rooted in the power of the Imperial Palace. As a result, they began a soul-stirring love-hate feud.

Female Number One was rescued by the Emperor's younger brother by a coincidence, and thus she secretly fell in love with the handsome and elegant Prince who was both civil and martial.

At the Consort Selection Ceremony, the Emperor fell in love with Female Number One at first sight and was exceptionally fortunate to be a concubine.

Female Number Two loved the Emperor deeply, so she gradually hated Female Number One, who dominated over the pet. Unknowingly, from the young and ignorant little girl at the beginning, she gradually became a black-bellied and evil woman who was good at playing tricks. The handsome and romantic Prince who was loved by Number One couldn't help but look at her differently during the few times he had interacted with Number One. He fell in love with her intelligence, wit, and brilliance. Finally, he had a hidden affection for her.

Under the repeated sabotage of Number Two, the Emperor had a gap between Number One and Number Two. With a single order, the woman he loved the most was thrown into the cold palace.

In the dark and desolate cold palace, His Highness stubbornly stayed by the side of Number One Woman and helped her several times. After coming into contact with her several times, Lang You Qing's concubine intentionally stayed in the same room with a lone man and a widow, so it was inevitable that she would accidentally wipe her gun and accidentally fire.

If this was the end of the story, perhaps it would be a happy ending. But in reality, this was the official beginning of another massacre.

The Emperor had always loved Female Number One. During the days when he lost her, he could not sleep at night and his spirits were haggard. In the end, he listened to his heart and personally picked up Female Number One from the cold palace. The story that followed was that Female Number Two encountered Female Number One who had an affair with His Highness. She was so smart that she did not tell the Emperor about such an unfounded matter. Instead, she set up several traps based on her hatred for Female Number One and cruelly made the Emperor misunderstand His Highness. In the end, she ordered her own brothers and sisters to be executed.

Because of the love in her heart, Female Number One's temperament changed greatly overnight. At the same time, she fought bravely against Female Number Two, she also launched a frenzied retaliation against the Emperor. In the end, both the Second Empress and the Emperor died miserably, but the First Empress shook her body and became the lofty Empress Dowager, in charge of Feng Yun.

This was the outline of the story of Beauty's Hidden Tactics.

However, the original plot had undergone great changes because of Su Mo's addition. The role of the female lead had increased on the original basis, and she had even changed from a negative character to a positive character with a cold exterior and a kind heart.

"Little Nan, tell me about the play." At this moment, Su Mo's mind was not calm, it was difficult to calm down and read the script, so she handed the script to Little Nan and asked her to read the lines.

Because Su Mo's condition wasn't very good, today's movies were filmed several times before they passed. After completing today's mission with great difficulty, it was already an hour later than originally expected.

Little Nan helped Su Mo remove her makeup. Because Su Mo was going to have dinner with Hao Yi tonight, Little Nan specially helped her with her delicate makeup. It looked clean but was exceptionally elegant and exquisite, so that she could leave the country in the most perfect state under the digital cameras of the media.

Hao Yi drove the car personally, and Su Mo sat on the passenger seat. The two of them went to the restaurant that had already been booked.

"Momo, the first time I saw you, I thought you were very different." As Hao Yi drove, he placed his hand on Su Mo's leg and gently stroked it.

Originally, he knew that this was Hao Yi's usual trick of flirting, but Su Mo still pretended to have a beautiful expression and asked, "What's the difference?"

Ever since she had successfully transformed from Angie into Su Mo, she had been acting all the time. In and out of the play, she was not herself. As time passed, she had forgotten what she was like in the past.

"She's very beautiful."

This was a celebrity. Because he had been filming all year round, even in private, he couldn't help but be tainted with some of the emotional words in the play. After saying too much, he couldn't help but blurt out easily. ,

"Haha." Su Mo smiled coquettishly, trying her best to adjust her state.

Right now, it was Hao Yi. If anything went wrong, it wouldn't be a problem. However, the next thing she had to face was Duan Yunlin, a human spirit. In front of that man, she couldn't be careless and couldn't make any mistakes. Now, she treated Hao Yi as Duan Yunlin to practice. After all, it had been a long time since she had seen that man. She was afraid that her mistake would make him angry.

"Momo, the real you are more charming than the one on the screen."

The current Su Mo was more than charming. She was a perfect little woman. The Su Mo on the screen always smiled estranged and polite. She was very beautiful but she had a sense of distance.

Su Mo didn't want to admit that Hao Yi's original intention was to say that she was "pretending" and that she was "pretentious." Instead, she revealed her more charming side. Looking at him, her gaze was filled with lingering emotions. "Then what kind of me do you like?"

"Of course it's you now." Hao Yi curled his lips and smiled. The large palm that was placed on Su Mo's leg climbed up even more recklessly.

Su Mo stopped his movements and gave him a spoiled glance. "I'm inconvenient. Don't hook me."

"Haha." Although she rejected him, she was truly charming to the extreme. Hao Yi chuckled and withdrew his hand knowingly. He was really worried that if he continued to flirt with her like this, he would lose control.

He sped up and drove to the dining hall at lightning speed.

Things were originally planned long ago. The planned dining table, the planned intimacy, the planned reporter, and only after the two of them made a few appearances and were recorded, this matter would be considered over.

Before leaving, Hao Yi had tens of millions of reluctant people, but he still waved goodbye to Su Mo.

Su Mo took a deep breath, got into the car that had been arranged and rushed to the Fei Li Hotel.

In Room 1001, a tall man came out of the bathroom. His face was expressionless, his two sword-eyebrows crossed his eyebrows. The dense black luster made him look sharp. Although he was already over 50 years old, his long-term fitness had made him look much younger than his actual age. His muscles were moderate, and each one of them was exceptionally powerful.

His upper body was smooth and clean, and under his lower abdomen was a loosely tied white towel. At a glance, he could clearly see the mermaid lines on both sides of his lower abdomen.

When Su Mo pushed open the door and entered, she saw such a scene. This powerful man walked towards her with powerful steps, forcefully pushed her against the door, and tore apart her valuable long skirt.

"Girl, I haven't seen you in months. You're much more beautiful." Duan Yunlin carefully looked at every inch of her face. His right hand covered her delicate skin with a thick cocoon. "It's recovering well. I can't see any traces anymore. People who haven't undergone your remodelling operation will definitely not recognize you."

Su Mo reached out and wrapped her hands around his neck. Her red lips took the initiative to kiss the corner of his lips. "Thank you, godfather, for everything. It's all thanks to godfather that my daughter was able to have today."

"Naturally, so now is the time for you to repay your kindness." As Duan Yunlin spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

He was always so straightforward that he didn't even bother to say a word of love. He directly and forcefully pounced on her, not giving her the slightest chance to say "no" …

Tonight, she belongs to him.

*

It was eleven o'clock in the morning when Gu En'en woke up.

The white veil in front of the window floated gently, gracefully dancing in an intoxicating manner. She stretched, took a breath of clean and fresh air outside the window, and walked out of the bedroom in a lotus pink dress. The moment she opened the door, she was shocked by the scene outside.

The wooden floor was covered with delicate white rose petals. Each piece was covered with one or two drops of dew, making the pure white color even more holy.

"This" Her small mouth grew bigger and she was completely stunned.

She actually didn't know that when she woke up, there was such a big surprise waiting for her. The white rose petals on the ground were so beautiful that they pounced on the wooden floor tightly. It was as if they had laid a stunning carpet, and their breathing was filled with the fragrance of life.

Zhou Sicheng had already arranged everything and was paying attention to the commotion in Gu En'en's room. He had been standing not far away for nearly an hour. When he heard the sound of the door, he raised his head and focused all his attention on Gu En'en.

He wore white trousers and a white shirt as he stood there smiling at her. His appearance was clean and pure, and his temperament was refined and elegant. If he were to change into an ancient white dress, he would have jet black hair and an elegant folding fan. Pan An, the most beautiful man in ancient times, would walk out of the painting.

"I'm really surprised" Gu En'en looked at him, the shock on his face still not dissipating.

Zhou Sicheng slowly walked in and walked to her side. His smile remained the same, "En'en, do you know the flower language of the white rose?"

"Yes." Gu En'en thought of something and immediately blushed.

White Rose's flower language is: pure, noble, innocent and pure love, clean love holy and noble, without the slightest bit of dirt.

Could it be that he wanted to …

"En'en, do you like the white roses here?"

Gu En'en naturally nodded. There was no woman who did not love flowers. She liked a quiet life and also liked romantic surprises. This was probably the nature of all women. They wanted a sense of stability, a feeling of being loved, being cared for, and being cared for.

"Then can you accept it?"

This time, Gu En'en hesitated. She didn't know what Zhou Sicheng was asking. Simply accepting roses? Or accept the pure love symbolized by the white rose?

"If you're in a difficult situation, you don't have to answer me now." Zhou Sicheng knew how difficult it was to get an answer from her. He had never expected her to agree to it now. He only begged her not to refuse him and to give him a chance to prove his feelings for her.

Gu En'en did not say anything.

"Let me carry you downstairs, okay?"

His gaze was filled with hope. Gu En'en looked into his eyes and could not say anything to refuse. In the end, she gently nodded in agreement.

Zhou Sicheng's eyes revealed a pleasant surprise, and the gentle smile on his face became vivid.

He carefully picked her up and hugged her like this. Slowly, firmly, step by step, he stepped on the white rose on the ground and went downstairs.