Zhou Yanqing is still dressed in a manly look at this moment, in the golden autumn of October, and the night is cold.

She was wearing a light blue long gown, covered with a black cloak, and a face that was indistinguishable from male and female. She looked like a jade-like young man in the turbid world. She felt a bit like a handsome young man in the wind.

"Yeah, are you talking?"

Her voice coincided with Luo Qing. At first glance, she couldn't even tell who was who. But her voice had to be a little deeper.

Luo Qing turned his back to Zhou Yanqing. At this moment, he was shocked when he heard this. He subconsciously wanted to turn his head to look at Zhou Yanqing, and then with a snap, a slinging handle hit Luo Qing's head.

Luo Qing was holding a fan on his head and did not dare to move anymore.

Rong Jinxi held the other end of the fan, and he looked at Zhou Yanqing, and smiled on his lips.

"It's been a long time no see."

"Cousin, brother..."

He looked at Zhou Yanqing's men's clothing meaningfully. The word "天" was expressed by him.

Zhou Yanqing raised his eyebrows: "It turned out to be my cousin. I was so disrespectful that I didn't recognize it just now."

It was a big deal that she had never had any interaction with the Rong family except Concubine Rong. She didn't even recognize the people in the Rong family because she had never seen them before.

At this time, Mo Xian lived opposite Zhou Yanqing and hurriedly pushed the door out when he heard the movement here.

Almost at the same time, Zhou Yun had also walked out of the room.

"ha."

Rong Jinxi laughed, "It's almost surrounded by front, back, left and right. We are just enough to get a table of Pai Jiu. It seems that my cousin is a bit playful."

Zhou Yanqing: "Haha, my cousin gave in. How can Qing'er compare to her cousin?"

She walked towards Rong Jinxi with stern expressions. Zhou Yun and Mo Xian looked nervous, as if they were afraid that Rong Jinxi would hurt Zhou Yanqing.

But Zhou Yanqing was full of confidence. She stood in front of Rong Jinxi, raised her eyebrows and looked at Luo Qing, who was kneeling in front of Rong Jinxi with her back.

"So my cousin likes this? Oh, it's so perverted."

She saw Luo Qing's eyebrows and eyes. Although Luo Qing's face was covered with a veil, she thought that if the two of them faced each other, it would probably be much different from looking in the mirror.

Although the perverted cousin was scolded, he still smiled: "Your and I have a bad temper, and you and I are of the same clan at least."

"I don't dare to be a lie. Am I worthy? I don't."

She smiled: "Your Rong family is so capable. When I was a child, I had a concubine Rong, so I could do it. Later, I played with her for a while, but she was so bad that she was crazy."

"After she went crazy, she stopped doing anything. Now when she saw you, Qing'er, I feel very kind. It turns out that she is in line with the Concubine Jingrong."

Rong Jinxi: "…"

I knew in my heart that Zhou Yanqing was angry. Four years ago, he replaced the real emperor with a fake, which ruined the emperor's reputation and played a good handful of cards in his hands. After the real master came back, he cleaned up a lot of messes.

Anyone who is involved in this matter will be angry.

Rong Jinxi suddenly laughed, laughing happily: "Thank you so hard for Qing'er."

Zhou Yanqing: "Haha."

Rong Jinxi: "Ha."

Zhou Yanqing gritted her teeth and reached into her sleeve.

Rong Jinxi's guard Rong Fei saw that the situation was not good, immediately took action to protect Rong Jinxi.

But Zhou Yun and Mo Xian are not vegetarians, especially Mo Xian, who is the ancestor who plays hidden weapons.

But no one expected it!

"Bang--!"

A gunshot.

The little emperor held a long tube-like firearm in his hand, which she called a gun.

A shot shot through Rong Fei's knee.
Chapter completed!