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Chapter 327: The Painted Skin of Liaozhai 10

Sure enough, after Qi Chisu packed up, he tripped over the table again after tea break.

"Madam, are you okay?" Wang Anxu asked with concern.

Qi Chisu shook her head and said, "It's okay." Of course she's okay. It's not that easy for Mei Sanniang to trip her up.

At this time, Shi Yiming's voice came from outside, "The couple should keep their love behind closed doors and be loving, it's not too late to be loving after watching the show. It's about to start!"

When Wang Anxu heard Shi Yiming's urging, he said helplessly, "You cousin, it's really difficult to deal with."

"If you don't come out again, I'll break in."

"Here's here."

Of course, Qi Chisu has to go with him this time.

Their seats were in the front row, Wang Anxu was sitting in the middle, Qi Chisu was sitting on Wang Anxu's left, and Shi Yiming was sitting on Wang Anxu's right. Wang Anxu didn't say anything, and Shi Yiming kept praising, "It's so beautiful, so beautiful."

The girls on the stage were dancing gracefully, they were indeed beautiful, but the more beautiful ones were still behind.

I saw a girl in red coming from the backstage. She had an outstanding and enchanting figure and a charming dance. Her bright eyes seemed to be charming. Her red lips were so beautiful that she could not turn her eyes. The audience in the audience couldn't turn their eyes.

Even Wang Anxu, who had been careless, was stunned.

Qi Chisu looked at the pillar on the stage, which was Mei Sanniang. "It's indeed beautiful. She is worthy of being the famous Mei Sanniang in Hangzhou." With that face, body and talent, she is worthy of everyone's pursuit.

Wang Anxu was able to have such a blessed but not enjoy it. It was enough to burn such a talented and beautiful woman to death.

Wang Anxu was focused on Mei Sanniang on the stage, not paying attention to Qi Chisu's expression changes and Qi Chisu's muttering just now.

Shi Yiming was also stunned. Isn’t this the immortal in the painting?

"It's so similar, it's so similar. How could there be such a person? Is there really, so similar?" Wang Anxu looked at Mei Sanniang and kept saying.

"What did you say?"

Wang Anxu came to his senses and said, "Nothing, nothing."

After Mei Sanniang left the venue, Wang Anxu hurriedly stood up and prepared to leave.

Shi Yiming stopped Wang Anxu and asked, "Hey, cousin, where are you going?"

"I...I'll go and make some convenience." Wang Anxu made an excuse casually and hurried towards the backstage of the opera troupe.

"Chi Su, look at him..." Shi Yiming was confused.

"Cousin, you wait for me here first, I'll go see An Xu." Qi Chisu also followed.

Sure enough, Wang Anxu had already seen Mei Sanniang's presence. Qi Chisu did not step forward, but hid aside and secretly looked at Wang Anxu and Mei Sanniang. What she knew was all in the memory of the client, and it did not mean that the client knew everything. Qi Chisu still felt that he should observe more.

"Young Master, have we seen it under the city gate earlier?" Mei Sanniang spoke first.

When Wang Anxu saw that he was exactly the same as Mei Sanniang, he was surprised and began to feel a little timid and did not dare to talk to Mei Sanniang. Wang Anxu looked dodging and heard Mei Sanniang say it perfunctorily, "Maybe, that won't disturb you." Wang Anxu turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Anxu turned around, the smile on Mei Sanniang's face disappeared, and her expression became more fierce. Looking at Wang Anxu's back, her eyes were filled with resentment. Mei Sanniang reached out and flew out with her long sleeves. She wrapped around Wang Anxu's neck from behind, pulled it back hard, and tightened Wang Anxu.
Chapter completed!
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