Her body is so peaceful that when a woman looks, she must stuff her filler. At this moment, two balls, one in the original position, and the other is almost sliding into her stomach.

She twitched her face, and took out a flattened white steamed bun along the lapel of her little hand, and then took out another one.

Xiao Yan: "…………” was a little confused.

Zhou Yanqing: "………” Does this count as a scene where both sides fell off?

Xiao Yan: "Qing'er, I won't tell anyone. I will definitely keep the secret for you!"

Zhou Yanqing: "..." was speechless.

She turned around in place and saw a Taishi chair sitting on the chair, frowning and deep thought.

She thought for a long time before she said, "Do you know who I am?"

Xiao Yan was stunned.

Zhou Yanqing was upset: "Forget it, anyway, thank you for your love, but the prince should know that I have already declared that I already have someone in my heart. The other party is my husband. He owed him a wedding before and would make up for it next month. The prince's love is wrong, so I feel ashamed of this love."

With a swish, Xiao Yan's face was bloodless.

Zhou Yanqing frowned and looked at him for a while: "Please take care of your own people."

Afterwards, she stood up and when she pushed open the door of the side hall, she saw two sneaky figures squatting outside the door and listening to the corner of the wall, and winking.

Zhou Yanqing's eyes twitched, and then he walked out without any expression, unobstructed.

After Zhou Yanqing left, Xiao Yan sat foolishly in the small room in the side hall, looking in a daze.

"Well, Prince?"

Xiao Yi and Xiao Er Zhan walked in tremblingly. The prince was in a bad mood.

Xiao Yan wiped his face, his eyes were filled with empty space, as if his energy and spirit had been taken away.

He looked at Xiao Yi numbly, and after a while he said hoarsely: "I will be punished when I go to the prison hall."

Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to have expected this result. But then he looked at the Regent a little helplessly: "Prince, why... have you... let the person go like that?"

Xiao Yan was stunned and lost his mind: "If you can stay, but if you force yourself to stay, Qing'er will hate me. She won't like this king doing that."

"That……"

Xiao Yan said again: "Go and inquire. She will hold a wedding next month and check who it is."

He lowered his eyes. He didn't dare to force her, but wanted her again. This matter... By the way, he looked at the tea case next to him, with two big white steamed buns on it, one of which was flattened.

Xiao Yan frowned, and remembered Zhou Yanqing's height, figure, and her previous ones who might have been too shocked and too cautious, and forgot to hide her own original soundtrack. He always felt... it seemed a little familiar.

And the saying, ‘Do you know who I am?’?

He thought about it now and always felt that they seemed to have known each other for a long time.

Qing'er is very similar to someone.

He thought for a while with a puzzled look on his face, and his heart suddenly became tight.

"emperor?"

His heart was pounding, his weak and slim figure and his skin were also white. When he first met, he thought that Daoqing'er looked very similar to Emperor Yong Yin, and even his height was almost exactly the same...

But, this is too...

He was shocked by his guess. But suddenly he remembered that one night, the consciousness of Qihui took turns to return to his position. At that time, Liang Wenqing was holding a person, and the joy of fish and water...

Could it be...

It's him? No, it's her?

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Chapter completed!