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The person had a seductive look at the corner of his eyes, and his face was full of flirtatiousness. He was dressed elegantly.

Peony quietly reminded from behind: "This is Miss Shui Qingcheng."

Shui Qingcheng was the original owner's good friend from the market and was also her good sister. Only, although Shui Qingcheng was beautiful, she was the Courtesan Belle of the Charming Flower House.

She was the young miss, Lo Jinghong. This was the only thing that she knew, other than the matter with Fourth Prince, Lo Jinghong had also found out that this dynasty was none other than the Tian Ji Kingdom, and her father was the prime minister under him.

Master Luo only had one daughter, and on top of her, there was also a big brother, who was a great general of Tian Ji Kingdom. As a result, she had the title of Tian Ji Kingdom's number one beauty, and fell in love with the Fourth Prince. Unfortunately, this so called Fourth Prince was not the person her father liked, which was why she acted this way.

She had transmigrated to the Tian Ji Kingdom, and faced with such an identity, she felt a headache. She was merely an ordinary person, and had never dreamed of being a princess since she was young.

In the past, she didn't like reading novels about transmigration and always felt that those things were too illusory. But today, she was shrouded in Tian Ji Kingdom.

After Shui Qingcheng left, Lo Jinghong pondered about it while unknowingly walking to the side of the lotus pond in the courtyard.

"Honger, why are you here? In this winter, the pool water is cold. Your body is weak, but what about Peony? How did she treat you? " As Lo Jinghong turned her head, he saw her own father in this world, the one with the most authority in Tian Ji Kingdom, Master Luo, Lo Haitian.

"Father, I just feel that the room is a bit stuffy. I came out to take a breath of fresh air. I was the one who asked the peony to withdraw." It was true that she could not give birth to a sense of intimacy with this father.

However, as a person of the Fourth Prince, your father does not agree with you. You must know, as the daughter of the Luo Family, you must consider the Luo Family.

It turned out that in his heart, the clan was still the most important. These words had also proven that this pitiful Lo Jinghong needed to put down her feelings, and was fortunate that she was not the real Lo Jinghong, as she could not bear to part with him from the Fourth Prince.

"Honger understands, father will arrange an opportunity for me to explain it clearly to Fourth Prince."

From then on, Lo Jinghong rarely appeared outside, and she was mostly inside the house. This made her, a modern person, feel suffocated.

These few days, she had some understanding of her own Tian Ji Kingdom and her own situation, but in the end, she had not found a way to return. In any case, there was still a lot of time and in the end, the heavens had given her a chance to survive.

She didn't even know what had happened to her modern self. Was she dead? A woman coming out of a nightclub and dying on the street would not cause much of a sensation. The only one who would be sad would be her parents.

Thinking about that world, her tears would never stop falling. She had never thought that she would be in such a miserable state one day, but since she was here at Tian Ji Kingdom, and she couldn't go back, she might as well calm down.

"What are you thinking? "He's that engrossed?" Shui Qingcheng had specially come to look for Lo Jinghong. The day after tomorrow was the birthday of Master Luo. Of course, all sorts of important figures from Tian Ji Kingdom would be present, and Shui Qingcheng had been invited to prepare a song and dance banquet.

"Qingcheng, you danced so well. Teach me how. The day after tomorrow, I want to dance for my father." Lo Jinghong thought to herself that since she was dancing on the birthday of the prime minister, it could be considered that she had done her duty for the original owner.

"Want to learn dancing? "Before, you had some background. How about I accompany you to look for some inspiration. After that, you make up a dance." Shui Qingcheng agreed tacitly, but, the place Shui Qingcheng was looking for, was nothing more than bringing her out of the residence.

When Shui Qingcheng brought Lo Jinghong to a tall building, Lo Jinghong saw a figure upstairs. That man was dressed in white, but in such a tall building, the only person with this kind of ability and this price was Fourth Prince Nalan Chengshi.

"Qingcheng, go and tell Fourth Prince that it's not appropriate for us to meet today. Three days later, I'll be waiting for him at the Prime Minister's Estate." Lo Jinghong was no longer the Lo Jinghong of the past. He was no longer interested in this so-called Fourth Prince at all.

Speaking of which, she felt that this Fourth Prince had some ulterior motives towards his past self. After all, as the daughter of his master, if this Fourth Prince was sincere to her, he would not watch her smash his head into a pillar and let her use his own life to force his father, and the real Lo Jinghong would not die then as well.

For the past three days, she had been earnestly practicing her dance. From the sadness of the modern world to her helplessness right now, she had orchestrated everything into her own dance. She did not know if she could return to that world, but this world had a bright future.

In this life, she wanted to live well, live for herself. Peach Blossom Under Heaven, she wanted to be awestruck. This dance of hers was called the Breaking Red Dance, and from now on, she wanted to live a beautiful life with an awe-inspiring appearance in this Tian Ji Kingdom.

That day, those who had arrived were all nobles with powerful Tian Ji Kingdom and power. When Peony had hurriedly told Lo Jinghong about it, she herself wasn't too surprised, since her identity was there, so naturally, those who came today were all well-known people.

Lo Jinghong was not worried about all this. Presumably, the Fourth Prince would definitely attend Master Luo's birthday banquet today, so as long as he comes, it would be enough.

Ever since she arrived here, she still hadn't spoken. Modern times had mysteriously died, died in unknown circumstances. And now, finally in this space and time, she felt as if everything had become a dream.

Compared to her current life, it was still considered peaceful. After dancing for a while, she was not too nervous, just that, compared to dealing with this so-called dispute between Lo Jinghong and Fourth Prince, she felt a headache.