Amid the warm shouts, Feng Qingcheng finally appeared again.

She went backstage to change into a dress.

I was wearing no longer a small black sequin strap, but a dancer dress with golden gems flashing.

There are a few thin chains hanging on top, and a light gauze skirt below, revealing its slender waist.

The masked veil on his face changed from mysterious and charming black to dreamy and hazy goose yellow.

One piece is more unrestrained and bolder than the other.

When the men present saw Feng Qingcheng appearing outfit, there were few gentlemen who were calm and unwilling to say that they did not have any evil thoughts or thoughts.

Receiving the fiery gaze from all directions, Feng Qingcheng proudly raised his head and raised his chest.

She enjoyed this feeling of attention, as if she was the heroine born in the spotlight, and everyone was watching her every move.

If we say that at the beginning, Feng Qingcheng just regarded Hongxiuzhao as a way to make a fortune.

So now, she felt from the bottom of her heart—

It's great to be an ancient star!

Feng Qingcheng no longer thought about it. When she earned her first pot of entrepreneurial funds, she would just wash her hands.

She wanted to use the stage name Fengxian, the courtesan, to continue to do it for a long time in Hongxiuzhao.

Anyway, she was not a real lady in the ancient marquis's house. She felt that being a courtesan in the brothel would damage the reputation of the boudoir and would be shameless.

As for profession, no matter how high or low it is.

In Feng Qingcheng's view, the ancient Miss Hou Mansion and the Hongxiu Chat the Courtesan Fengxian were actually the same, they were just synonyms for identity.

At worst, if you get angry, she won’t be the fourth lady of Fengyang Hou Mansion!

Miss Hou Mansion still has to be bullied everywhere, so where is the charm of a courtesan?

——Feng Qingcheng’s life goal has been reduced from being a business queen to controlling the lifeblood of the Nanliang Kingdom’s economy to being satisfied with being a courtesan who is sought after by the small Hongxiuzhao!

Feng Qingcheng is now really in love with the profession of the courtesan, so she is no longer limited to performing pole dance, and plans to perform a brand new one tonight-

Belly dance!

"The moonlight is unrestrained by the dyed window, dust and smoke, all the magical vision..."

The familiar melody and lyrics were sung from Feng Qingcheng's mouth.

She twisted her waist enchantingly, and a circle of golden bells around her waist jingled, as if she was accompanying her performance.

So Feng Qingcheng twisted harder and kept singing:

"Spin, jump, I closed my eyes, Chenxiao couldn't see you, are you intoxicated..."

With pole dance and belly dance, even Bai Mo has to praise Feng Qingcheng's words-

This combination is really amazing!

I couldn't help but feel silently grateful. Fortunately, when Feng Qingcheng started singing just now, she didn't drink water.

Before the song was finished, Feng Qingcheng was still performing hard, shaking and twisting his slender waist...

Below, the men stared at Feng Qingcheng's slim waist and shaking chest, their eyes burning and naked, wishing they could even stick to her.

At this time, something happened suddenly on the stage—

A man suddenly flew over and hugged Feng Qingcheng who was dancing belly dance, laughing loudly and announced with a high profile:

"This woman, I will use ten thousand taels of gold to redeem her. From now on, she will be my woman!"

This man who calls himself "I" is naturally not the prince of Nanliang Kingdom.

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