The Traversing Story of a Modern Mistress: The Red Dust Could Be Mismatched by the Tears of an Actress
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Seeing Li Jingsui's eyes getting more and more heated, Li Hongji was satisfied but also a little worried.

Qing Qian, this will definitely be the last time I use you.

Because I don't feel good using you.

"Uncle, let me introduce you. This is the best actress of the Wanghua Tower, Shui Qingqian, the best actress in Jinling City.”Li Hongji's voice was not loud, but Li Jingsui and Li Yu could hear him clearly.

Li Yu felt increasingly uneasy. He knew his uncle well. Although he was not obsessed with women, he was still fond of flowers.

When Li Jingsui heard this, he actually sucked in a mouthful of saliva. He had thought that such a beautiful woman would be a lady from a noble family. He did not expect her to be the top lady in a mere brothel.

If that was the case, he would probably have to kiss her.

Li Jingsui and Li Hongji whispered a few words to each other, but Li Hongji looked up at Qing Qian. Although he was reluctant, he still nodded slightly.

He wanted to give Qing Qian to Li Jingsui as a gift so that he could stab him when he was unprepared.

Li Hongji waved his hand at Qing Qian. Qing Qian stopped playing the zither in her hand and let out a long sigh of relief. She nodded and left.

Li Hongji said," Qingqian, wait for me in the carriage outside the residence. I have something to tell you after the banquet."”

Qing Qian was slightly stunned. Wasn't the First Prince's residence his territory? Why did they have to talk about it in the carriage outside the manor? Although he was suspicious, he still nodded.

Li Jingsui nodded at Li Hongji as he looked at Qing Qianli. He naturally understood what the First Prince meant.

He wanted the car and the beauty.

Yan Lang got up and excused himself to leave.

Yan Lang quietly followed behind Qing Qian a few meters away. He saw Qing Qian walk out of the door and get into a luxurious carriage. There was only one coachman sleeping in the carriage.

Although the night was quiet, Yan Lang had a feeling that something was going to happen. Everything was like the darkness before the storm.

Thinking of this, Yan Lang flipped over and got into the carriage. With just one move, he made the coachman see God. Qing Qian heard movement outside the car and quickly poked her head out to check. Seeing that it was Yan Lang, she only let out a long sigh of relief and smiled at Yan Lang.

Yan Lang also smiled at Qing Qian and pulled the coachman's corpse to the side of the forest to hide it.

"Yan Lang, why did you come out?" After seeing Yan Lang deal with the corpse, Qing Qian asked," Doesn't he need to go back and continue drinking?"

"I keep feeling that there's something fishy about Li Hongji letting you stay here. I'm here so you can take care of me.”Yan Lang said as he looked at the hazy moonlight. At this time, Li Jingsui should be coming out soon. Hopefully, he was just thinking too much.

"Oh." Hearing this, Qing Qian could only nod slightly. Today, Li Hongji was a little abnormal.

The two of them were at a loss for words for a moment, but they saw a faint shadow walking over from the door. Qing Qian immediately retreated into the car, while Yan Lang covered his face with his hat.

Li Jingsui quickly got into the carriage and entered the tent without looking at the coachman beside him.

Qing Qian thought that it was Li Hongji who came in, but she did not expect it to be Li Jingsui. She was also shocked.

When she came back to her senses, she saw that Li Jingsui's eyes had become hot.

"You…you, what are you doing!”Qing Qian quickly took a few steps back, but the space was limited and she could not escape Li Jingsui's control.

Despair rose in Qing Qian's heart.

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