44: My soul is gone

"Xiao Yan, what was he looking at just now?"

Ji Feixiu looked suspicious.

At this moment, Xiao Yan had already walked down the stairs of solid wood, and when he saw the girl sitting in the lobby of the restaurant from afar, he couldn't help but hold his breath, and his heartbeat was a little faster.

This man...... This woman, isn't she a relative of the emperor?

Isn't it the royal family of the Zhou family, or is it a princely and noble daughter? But I've never seen this person in Bianjing before.

And, that face ...... How similar is it to Emperor Yongyin......? is a little more beautiful than Emperor Yongyin, who looks like a boy and a girl, and he is still a ...... Woman.

Xiao Yan froze his mind, and then slowly lowered his eyes, and he walked towards the girl with grace.

There was an empty table next to the girl, and he sat down a little reservedly, about two arms or so between him and the girl.

Zhou Yanqing was sitting lazily and trying to consume in the store, but she was not hungry, so she ordered a pot of dried fruits and tea.

She was waiting for Xiao Er to deliver tea, and was suddenly enveloped by an inexplicable feeling.

Like a wolf staring at her?

She looked sideways and saw that there was one more person at the empty table on the left.

After seeing the appearance of the man in purple...... Mom sells batches!

I almost scared my soul away!

Why is Xiao Yan, does this dog man recognize her?

Even though she is very confident in her makeup skills, and then she looks down at her chest, the little emperor is a flat washboard because he has taken secret medicine since he was a child, and she ...... She carried two large steamed buns.

Touching her face again, she thought that she had trimmed her eyebrows before, and the overall change was not much, but the highlight shadows were played one by one, and even she felt that she seemed to be a different person.

Therefore...... Xiao Yan, the dog man, probably didn't recognize himself, right?

She was unsure, and couldn't help but raise her left hand to cover the side of her face, which at first glance looked like she was holding her cheek with one hand, but it was actually to isolate Xiao Yan's gaze from looking at her.

"Guest, your tea is here. ”

But Zhou Yanqing had no time to take care of him.

The dog man next to her had a strong sense of presence, and his gaze was always looking at her.

"Ahem!"

Xiao Yan pressed his fist to his lips, which frightened Zhou Yanqing. After that, Xiao Yan looked very cold, looked very casual, and glanced at Zhou Yanqing lightly.

"Dare to ask the girl's name?"

Zhou Yanqing glared, here and here, is this testing her? Is it doubting her identity?

She thought a lot about it, and she panicked, but she was as steady as an old dog on the surface.

It must be known that she was alone and did not bring any followers, and the regent's attitude towards Emperor Yongyin was very unfriendly.

What if you want to kill her while she's alone?

She thought a little too much, and regretted a little in her heart that she had rashly left the palace alone.

Her eyes turned weirdly, she cleared her throat, deliberately changed her voice, learned from the TV series she had watched in her previous life, imitated the appearance of a prosperous little white lotus, and answered softly with a clear and soft voice.

"The little girl Yanqing, the words are endless, the Qing is a beautiful woman, and her home is in the south. I don't know this son...... But, do you recognize Yan Qing?"

Wen Nong spoke softly, and deliberately brought the accent of the southern land, a picture of the calligraphy of a Jiangnan woman.

In her opinion, Emperor Yongyin grew up in Bianjing, Bianjing is in the north, and he must have never been to Jiangnan, and even if he has been there before, he must not be too lazy to learn the accent of the south.

Her authentic Jiangnan accent came out, thinking that this would probably dispel Xiao Yan's suspicions a little, and she used her real name, not Zhou Jin, the great name of Emperor Yongyin.