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    Ambitious and self-employed x warlord [Eighteen]

    On this day, Li Xin was playing the piano alone in the courtyard.

    Xiaochai had already gone out to play. In order to maintain her usual image, she stayed alone and plucked the strings.

    The sound of the piano was disorganized, obviously plucked at random.

    Li Xin said that she was so bored that she almost grew worms.

    She was leaning against the stone pillar, with her black hair half rolled up and loosely scattered behind her head.

    The bare hands are slender, revealing a section of white wrists, with icy muscles and jade bones, like translucent mutton fat, which can melt softly at a touch.

    She half-closed her eyes, seeming sleepy.

    While he was half asleep and half awake, a rustling sound suddenly came from his side.

    Li Xin immediately opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

    It was Qi Heng.

    He was wearing a silk gown, his hands were clasped behind his back, and his hair was neatly combed back, revealing a smooth forehead and a pair of narrow eyes.

    Seeing Li Xin, he couldn’t help but be startled.

    The two looked at each other in silence for a long time. Li Xin quickly stood up, pressed the folds on the skirt with her hands in a panic, and said softly: “Fifth Master.”

    She lowered her head, revealing a thin and long neck. The lavender veins were blurred by the light, making her skin more and more transparent.

    Qi Heng’s eyes stayed on her for a brief moment, and then quickly moved away.

    “Yeah.”

    He responded quietly.

    Then, there was no sound.

    Neither of them were lively people, so being alone together, the atmosphere was so awkward that it was almost stagnant.Li Xin couldn’t hold it in any longer, so she apologized, bent down and hugged Qin, and wanted to leave.

    Unexpectedly, as soon as she took a step, Qi Heng stopped her: “Do you know how to play the piano?”

    Li Xin had no choice but to take back her stepped foot and said with a smile: “I know a little bit about it.”

    Qi Heng’s eyelashes were slightly drooped and trembling tightly, as if he was considering something.

    After a long time, he just said the second sentence: “Play it and let me listen.”

    Qi Heng’s voice was extremely low, a little mellow and hoarse.

    In the past two years, his eyebrows have become deeper and calmer. On weekdays, it is difficult to even see unnecessary expressions on his face.

    Li Xin wanted to refuse, but understood that this was impossible.

    So she had no choice but to sit back with Qin in her arms, and inadvertently sighed slightly.

    Qi Zhen returned to Xiaoyanglou and casually threw her coat into Wang Yuan’s hands.

    Wang Yuan took the coat and put it on his arm.

    Qi Zhen unbuttoned her collar, leaned lazily on the sofa, and slowly rubbed her sore forehead.

    “Master Jiu, over there…”

    Qi Ti waved his hand, interrupting Wang Yuan’s next words, and whispered: “I have my own plan.”

    Wang Yuan lowered his head and said nothing.

    After a moment of silence, the sound of a door opening suddenly came from the floor downstairs, and then the crisp sound of small leather shoes hitting the floor reached the ears of Qi Zhen and Wang Yuan.

    The voice got closer and closer, and it didn’t appear until it reached the stairs.

    She turned out to be a pretty and charming little beauty.

    When she saw Qi Zhen, she was a little excited for a moment, but because Wang Yuan did not dare to step forward, she had to call out delicately at the top of the stairs: “Nine Masters”

    Wang Yuan had goosebumps when he heard that voice.

    I really don’t understand what the purpose of raising these delicate beauties is. Does he have any purpose…

    Wang Yuan was startled and quickly stopped his thoughts.

    Damn it, I don’t dare think about it.

    Qi Zhen ignored the news and just rubbed her temples as if thinking about something.

    When the beauty saw Qi Zhen ignoring her, she stamped her feet in annoyance and pouted, looking coquettish.

    She didn’t dare to glare at Qi Zhen, so she could only keep gouging Wang Yuan.

    Wang Yuan: …I provoked whomever I provoked.

    Qi Zhen put down her hand, slowly opened her closed eyes, and stared at the woman in front of her motionlessly: “Xianxian, come here.”

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