Mengfei's smile is very charming

Chapter 235 Holy~Female~Driving~Prompt~
"If it falls into the hands of a powerful assassin—such as the hidden wolf Yuelin who haunts you, it will be even more terrifying."

Under Yue Qinghuan's shocked gaze, Yu Qianche continued to play with the silver gun.

Moreover, it was disassembled to see the structure inside.

After 1 minute, the silver gun was reassembled back without any mistakes.

In such a short period of time, he has mastered the principles of firearms.

This is too perverted!
I know that others say that Rong Wang is a genius, but with such a high IQ, is it a little too much?

Can't you leave some life for ordinary people?
"Huanhuan, where did your little toy come from?" Yu Qianche looked at Yue Qinghuan.

Yue Qinghuan is still in the state of (°Д°)...

Yu Qianche: "What are you doing?"

"I was hit..."

Yue Qinghuan was listless, disappointed, and melancholy.

Even if she is from modern times, it took several days to master the use of firearms, and she is still not very proficient in its principles, let alone the professional-level technique of dismantling a gun and assembling a gun.

Little brother Qianche, could it be that you are also a little friend who traveled through time?

Oh no, it is impossible for modern people to have such powerful martial arts, let alone such outstanding poetic talent.

He probably descended from the celestial beings.

Well, it must be so.

Otherwise, Yue Qinghuan couldn't accept how the gap between people could be so big...

Looking at the other side, Ah Zheng and other pirates were also hit hard, squatting on the ground and petrified, as if they were all black and white.

Now, they finally have to admit that their brains have a little flaw, otherwise Rong Wang could see that it was a weapon at a glance, but they believed Yue Qinghuan's words and thought it was a tickle...

"Holy ~ female ~ driving ~ coming ~"

Suddenly, a high-pitched female voice sounded, and cherry blossoms fell in the air immediately.

Yue Qinghuan came back to her senses and almost wanted to cover her eyes——

Who is pretending to be aggressive here, blinding labor and management!
Yu Qianche turned slightly.

Ah Zheng and the others also raised their eyes curiously. The rumored Saintess Yi Ren was extremely rare to see with their own eyes.

I saw two maidservants carrying flower baskets, opening the way in front, taking cherry blossom petals out of the flower baskets and spraying them into the air.

There are also two maidservants who are responsible for spreading blankets on the ground. Every time the saintess takes a step, they will spread a little forward to ensure that the saintess' jade feet will not step on the ground.

Yue Qinghuan silently clasped her fists in her heart, it was the first time she saw her being able to pretend to be in such a state, and she even felt a little admirable.

Sure enough, the world is so big, there are no surprises.

When the maidservants dispersed, the figure of the saint Hua Mengji was revealed.

She was wearing a plain white dress, with her hands clasped in front of her belly, her posture was dignified.

However, she was still wearing a bamboo hat on her head, and a white gauze hung down from the edge of the bamboo hat, covering her face.

Outsiders have no chance to see Hua Mengji's true face.

Hua Mengji spoke slowly, with a steady tone and an extremely pleasant voice:
"His Royal Highness, it turns out that your fiancée is not a hostage taken by pirates, but a pirate leader? In this way, the merchant ships of Yiren Kingdom have been repeatedly hijacked by pirates recently. Should you give an explanation?"

Yue Qing snorted happily, snatched the gun from Yu Qianche, raised her hand and pointed at Hua Mengji, "That's right, I hijacked all your ships."

"My concubine dares to act bravely, and this holy lady appreciates it very much, but this matter is related to the diplomatic relations between the two countries. I hope that the princess can go back to Yi Ren with this holy lady and explain it clearly to the king."

Hua Mengji didn't show any fear in the face of the black gun.

(End of this chapter)