Lin Wenzhou has been serving Zhou Yanqing for a while, and he can be regarded as understanding Zhou Yanqing's temperament, and he has already begun to feel sorry for Cen Linlang, who is not long-sighted, long before this.

Now I hear the emperor call himself, and his heart says, here and here, this Cen Linlang will be miserable today!

"I saw Master Cen knocking on his palms with a fan before, isn't his palms itchy? Quickly call a few more people to help him stop the itching. ”

Lin Wenzhou had already been mentally prepared, but after hearing it, he was also stunned, the emperor was really humorous.

After that, Lin Wenzhou made a gesture.

He is not only responsible for taking care of Zhou Yanqing these days, but also secretly following Zhou Yanqing's wishes to win people's hearts.

Even if you don't have full control of the palace now, you can still be considered to have someone available, and you don't have to be stretched thin.

At this moment, two tall royal guards rushed over, holding Cen Linlang's two arms on the left and right.

The wolf-like teenager Yin Shao is obsessed with martial arts, which is a straightforward and idle character.

At this moment, when I saw that I was having fun, I suddenly rushed over.

"Your Majesty, the slave is here! Just try the anti-itching Dafa that the slave just cultivated a few days ago!"

Seeing this kid rolling up his sleeves, Zhou Yanqing smiled secretly.

"Okay, then Shao'er will be in charge of this. ”

She screamed and flirted, and the little wolf cub's face was hot, and she was inexplicably a little shy, but she still opened her big round eyes and said, "Okay! Your Majesty, look at it!"

Bai Ruohe sat beside the emperor and couldn't help but glance at Zhou Yanqing at this moment.

His Royal Highness's heart is as deep as the sea, and he can't guess His Highness's intentions, but he can probably understand that His Highness's rectification of Cen Linlang today must have deep meaning.

Seeing Zhou Yanqing throwing a slightly calm look, Bai Ruohe sat firmly like a mountain.

He followed the example of His Highness and made a calm appearance.

......

Yin Shao got the order, he rushed to Cen Linlang, rounded his little hand, and slapped it on Cen Linlang's face.

Cen Linlang was stunned on the spot, and her face was swollen by this slap.

Yin Shao is a straight kid, but he is not heartless.

Who doesn't see it?

This product is not only itchy hands, but also a stinky mouth!

Emperor Yongyin asked people to help the eldest prince of Cen Mansion 'stop itching', which is far more than just scratching the palm of his hand to finish the job.

"Oops! It seems that the slave can't cultivate at home, and he actually scratches the wrong place. ”

Yin Shao is eccentric and fake.

"Master Cen, wait, this is the first time the slave has been born, and the next time it is guaranteed to scratch your itch. ”

Then there was another snap, and he slapped Cen Linlang's other face with his backhand.

Zhou Yanqing smiled, her eyes were very calm, as if she was watching a good show.

And Cen Linlang was so angry that she wanted to talk back, but before she could speak, she ushered in a big slap from Yin Shao's wolf cub.

His mouth and nose were bleeding straight out, and one of the teeth on his left side was violently fanned out, and he almost swallowed it without a grunt.

Bang bang bang, bang!!

With more than a dozen slaps in a row, Cen Linlang was dizzy and half dead.

His face was even more bruised and purple, and his slap prints were stacked with slap prints, swollen like a pig's head.

The movement here has attracted some attention.

Scum Daddy Cen Yuanzhi was busy slapping the elegant and confident middle-aged man, he had heard the quarrel before, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, until he was reminded by the people around him, he looked back, and his eyes were split on the spot.

The scumbag was in a hurry, and he staggered over.

"Dog minion, dare to cut me, I want your dog life!!"