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Chapter 268 You have to give them a buffer time.

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    When the performance began, Qin Nuan stepped onto the stage step by step on tiptoes, as if stepping on the bottom of a flower pot, with a light gait.  She was carrying a wooden tray and perfectly acted out the caution and orderliness of the little palace maid.

    After taking a few steps, she seemed to see someone. She quickly stopped and knelt down, holding the tray high above her head in a humble manner.

    At this time, it seemed as if a butterfly flew over and landed on the hair accessories on Qin Nuan's head. She frowned slightly and wanted to shake her head secretly.

    This small gesture was noticed by the air (the emperor) who walked over.

    It was as if the emperor suddenly asked: "Are you the maid of that palace? Why do you look so unfamiliar?"

    A flash of panic flashed in Qin Nuan's eyes. She held the tray lower, but did not dare to look directly at the "Emperor". Instead, she lowered her head slightly and replied respectfully: "Your servant Wei Qingyan is a new palace maid who entered the palace this spring. Now she is in Xiangyun Palace."  serve."

    While talking, he was secretly looking at her from the corner of his eye.

    On the one hand, I am in awe of the emperor, but on the other hand, I can't help but be curious.  These two contradictory emotions were vividly displayed on Qin Nuan's face.

    After the performance, several other interviewers beside Li Yu had a different view of Qin Nuan.

    ¡°However, this scene where Wei Qingyan and the emperor first meet is not very difficult to act, and it cannot be a good test of acting skills. The next scene is the real test of acting skills.

    After a two-minute break, Qin Nuan appeared again. This time she made her hair slightly messy, and then walked onto the stage holding a quilt wrapped in a rag doll.

    As soon as he came on stage, Qin Nuan threw himself on the ground, holding a child who seemed to have just died in his arms.

    With trembling hands, she wanted to lift the quilt wrapped around the child to see if the words of the palace maids who came to report were lying to her, and whether her child was still alive.  At the same time, she didn't dare to lift the quilt, fearing that what she would see was a child who was not breathing.

    She frowned hard, trying to force herself to lift the quilt quickly, but her arms kept shaking uncontrollably.

    After a long while, her hand finally touched the corner of the quilt. She closed her eyes, lifted the quilt forcefully, then touched her child's face with her hand, and carefully checked the child's breathing with her index finger. When she found that there was no breathing,  , she opened her eyes in disbelief, her fingers seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

    Qin Nuan wanted to scream, but her throat seemed to have lost its voice. Her eyes were wide open and her mouth was open. Her expression looked very painful, but she couldn't make a sound.

    I don¡¯t know how much time passed, but a low roar of pain and despair like a night beast finally broke through her throat and screamed out.

    Qin Nuan held the child tightly in her arms, tears running down her face silently.  She called her child's name over and over again.

    It wasn¡¯t until her voice became hoarse that she calmed down. The emotion in her eyes changed from the intense grief at the beginning to gradually calming down, like a pool of stagnant water.

    After a long time, it was as if a pebble had been thrown into the pond, causing ripples. There was a look in her eyes, a colder look, a hatred carved into her bones.

    She hated the emperor's uncertain favor, hated her humble status, hated the unpreventable assassinations in the palace, and even more hated herself for not protecting her first child.

    Thinking of this, a light flashed across her eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.  She seemed to have made up her mind.

    She must climb up to the pinnacle of grace and power.

    After the scene ended, Qin Nuan stood up and bowed to the interviewer from the crew of "The Legend of Concubine".  Seeing that they had dull faces and had not yet come out of the plot she had just acted, Qin Nuan pursed her lower lip obediently.

    It¡¯s okay, you have to give them a buffer time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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