Mind Voice Leaked, Entering an Imaginary Dynasty with a System

As the most outstanding anti-drug police officer in China in her previous life, Qin Qianluo tragically died at the age of twenty-five during an undercover mission. She accidentally activated a dorm...

Chapter 133 The Painted Boat (Part 1)

Her every movement was as light and graceful as a gentle breeze swaying a willow branch, as soft and charming as moonlight pouring down, as if it contained an endless power of allure.

Her slender waist swayed gracefully, just like a willow tree dancing in the spring breeze, gentle and charming.

Her jade-like arms stretched out gracefully, like the leisurely rolling clouds on the horizon, elegant and graceful.

Her jet-black hair flew in the wind, like a flowing black ribbon, adding to her graceful beauty.

Every gesture, every smile, exudes a captivating charm, as if all the gentleness and beauty in the world have been incorporated into this graceful dance.

Unbeknownst to her, a thin, almost transparent, and seemingly nonexistent veil had quietly appeared in her jade-like hand.

As she gracefully approached Qin Qianluo again, her jade-like arm rose gently, like a swan stretching its neck, and slowly, gently placed the thin veil on Qin Qianluo's head.

The thin veil, like a wisp of ethereal mist drifting down from a fairyland, gently and slowly enveloped the two of them.

In an instant, a dreamlike and extremely romantic atmosphere quietly spread, as if all the noise and turmoil of the world had disappeared at this moment, and all things had fallen into slumber.

Only this small, tranquil space, filled with whimsical thoughts, remains, like a dreamlike realm isolated from the world.

Only the sounds of their breathing and heartbeats rippled gently in the stillness.

At that moment, the plaintive and melodious zither music abruptly stopped, and the maidservant, holding the zither gracefully, silently retreated like a butterfly.

The room fell silent, with only the soft breathing of the two of them and the beating of their hearts, as if the beautiful music and dance that had just taken place had never happened.

Qi Meng did not get up, but simply gazed quietly at the person in front of her. The corners of her rosy lips turned up slightly, outlining a captivating smile that was both warm and charming.

She asked softly, "I wonder if Your Highness Prince Jinrui Zhao would like this dance that I performed especially for you?"

At this moment, Qin Qianluo's cheeks were already as red as the magnificent clouds on the horizon, and her expression seemed calm, like a still lake.

However, in reality, her heart was already racing like a deer that had broken free of its reins: "Coming to this pleasure boat today was truly the right decision. This dream is simply more beautiful than I could have imagined, like a fairy descended from heaven."

Now I truly understand why men would spend their entire fortunes to win a woman's smile, just to redeem her and keep her as a mistress in a golden house.

At this moment, I couldn't help but have the same thought, wishing I could bring Qimeng back to the manor immediately.

May she dance only for me from now on, and present all the beauty of this world in her dance.

How could there be such a beautiful woman in this world? Her existence is like the most dazzling star in the night sky, illuminating this place and captivating all who behold her.

001, who had been silent until now, sighed in a very humane way, "Luo Bao, please don't get infatuated. If you really redeem her, Aunt Lin will definitely blame you when she finds out."

However, to be fair, this dream was indeed breathtakingly beautiful, far surpassing everyone Luo Bao had ever seen before.

Her beauty seemed to possess a captivating, mesmerizing magic, making it impossible to resist.

Qin Qianlu ignored 001 and stared intently at Qimeng, who was so close to her. She felt her heart pounding faster and faster, as if it was about to burst out of her chest and jump into her throat.

Seeing this, Qi Meng smiled mischievously and charmingly, and slowly reached out her jade hand to gently place it on Qin Qianluo's chest, feeling the beating of her heart.

She said with a smile, "It seems that His Highness Prince Jinrui Zhao is very satisfied with my dance."

Upon hearing this, Qin Qianluo's cheeks burned even hotter, like a ripe red apple, fresh and juicy.

However, she did not deny it. She simply reached out and gently lifted the thin veil, then slowly took Qimeng's hand away, her eyes filled with a hint of inquiry and curiosity.

He asked softly, "Tell me, why did you go to such lengths to bring me here?"

Seeing that Qin Qianluo was not angry, Qi Meng did not get up. Instead, she gently rested her body on Qin Qianluo's knees, raised her head, and her eyes sparkled.

Looking at her with anticipation and deep affection, he said, "I have long admired Your Highness Prince Jinrui Zhao for your exceptional talent, graceful demeanor, and renowned reputation. I have long been captivated by you."

Your Highness's young age and extraordinary achievements have earned you my utmost admiration.

Today's presumptuous actions are truly beyond my control. I instructed my mother to find a way to attract His Highness's attention, just so that I may have the honor of seeing His Highness's face in person.

"I had absolutely no intention of disrespect. I hope Your Highness will be magnanimous and forgive my abrupt and rash actions."

Upon hearing her words, Qin Qianluo suddenly understood. After careful consideration, she realized that as the only non-royal king of Tianxuan, Qimeng's actions were not difficult to comprehend.

After all, she had never met this person before, so this reason was understandable. She reached out and gently tapped Qimeng's forehead.

He asked with a smile, "So, after meeting me today, is it as you expected?"