Zhou Yanqing's mind turned, and she took a step back.

pulled away a lukewarm, neither too close nor too unfamiliar distance, but held Zhou Huaixuan's hand with a friendly face.

She smiled and asked gently, "How can Xuan'er have time to enter the palace?"

Adjusting one's attitude is only a matter of a moment, and this is also a skill.

Seeing people and talking about people, even if she is facing the same person, she switches between her two identities freely and has completely different attitudes.

Zhou Huaixuan was stunned for a moment, obviously frightened by her cousin's 'friendliness'.

She has loved to stick to her cousin since she was a child, and her cousin also likes to be stuck to her.

But since his cousin ascended the throne as emperor......

Zhou Huaixuan's little face darkened a little.

"Cousin, are you alright?"

Zhou Yanqing was about to answer, but Lin Wenzhou, who was in charge of serving nearby, saw that her mouth was dry, so he poured a cup of tea and held it over.

"Wait!"

The little white lotus instantly turned into a little pepper, stopped Lin Wenzhou with a sharp word, and then took out a silver needle from his sleeve to test the poison.

After trying it, seeing that the silver needle was not black and still remained the same, Zhou Huaixuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not poisonous, it's great, it seems that the Ji family hasn't made a move yet, this tea hall brother can drink it!"

Zhou Huaixuan patted her own mouth and looked at Zhou Yanqing in surprise.

Zhou Yanqing couldn't help laughing.

She took a sip of booze, and finally handed the empty teacup to Lin Wenzhou, and then pulled Zhou Huaixuan inside.

"Sister Xuan, sit!"

At first, she called the county lord of Huaixuan 'Xuan'er', with a bit of vanity and grievances.

But now the exit of 'Xuanmei' has a bit of intimacy.

Zhou Huaixuan's pretty face flushed, she obediently lowered her head, and let Emperor Yongyin pull her forward.

But she was thinking in her heart...... My cousin seems to have changed.

When she entered the palace this morning, her father, King Wenyuan, shook his head with a sigh, as if to say that her daughter was hopeless.

In fact...... In fact, after so many years, I have long been used to being beaten.

Since ascending the throne, her cousin is no longer the cousin she loves, but an emperor, no longer Zhou Jin, the Nine Emperor Princes of the past, but the notorious Emperor Yongyin of the Great Zhou.

Every time she holds a hot face to stick to her cousin's cold ass, she has to break her heart.

But blood is thicker than water!

And her feelings for Emperor Yongyin are not only because of relatives, not only because the other party is her cousin, but also because she was young......

The county lord of Huaixuan twitched his little nose, and almost cried into a big fat man of two hundred catties.

Thinking about Emperor Yongyin's ruthlessness and violence in the past, as well as those disdain and cold faces, and comparing with today's pleasant face like a spring breeze, she is very sad.

For a while, memories of the past came one after another, making her seem to knock over the five-flavor bottle, and her heart was mixed.

"Cousin...... Don't you, remember?"

Huai Xuan grabbed Zhou Yanqing's hand and shook it back and forth like a coquette.

Zhou Yanqing was stunned?

'Remember'?

That's a strange word!

What should she remember?

Could it be that the little emperor really 'lost his memory' before?

Zhou Yanqing's mind turned, and he said "hmm" paradoxically.

It sounds like an acknowledgment, and it doesn't seem to admit it, and the attitude is somewhere in between.

Huai Xuan twitched the tip of her nose again, and her eyes were full of mist.

She wiped the tears rolling out of her eyes with red eyes, and then raised the corners of her lips and smiled beautifully.

"I know! Something that loses its soul and doesn't lose its soul, my cousin will remember it one day!

Zhou Yanqing: "......"

There was a sense that something was at stake.