Chapter Thirty-Eight: Driving People by Strength 2

With such a soft and charming voice, coupled with that shy appearance, there is no doubt that Leng Qing trembled again, and the goosebumps that were already about to move fell for the third time.

On the other hand, Yan Ziming, who was sitting opposite Leng Qing, seemed much calmer.

Of course, Yan Ziming's calmness was just not disturbed by the soft and charming voice of the pink-clothed palace maid, and Yan Ziming would not miss a word when he had to say-

"You're lying! You just said that what you want to teach me is not a big truth, and now you change your words and say that what you want to teach me is a big truth, you lie, you are a liar!" Pointing to the pink-clothed palace maid on the left, Yan Ziming shouted indignantly.

Leng Qing, who was looking at Yan Ziming, twitched the corners of her mouth again......

Unlike the pink-clothed palace maid on the left, the pink-clothed palace maid on the right obviously doesn't have so much patience to continue to entangle Yan Ziming so nonsensically-

I saw the pink-clothed palace maid on the right suddenly take a big step towards Yan Ziming who was sitting on the couch, she was standing only one step away from Yan Ziming, and now with her step, she stood directly beside Yan Ziming, and Yan Ziming who was sitting on the couch was leg by leg, close to each other.

Before Leng Qing could react to what the situation was, she saw the pink-clothed palace maid who stepped in front of Yan Ziming suddenly stretched out her hands and grabbed Yan Ziming's wrist directly!

This change is not only Leng Qing on the side, but also Yan Ziming, who is one of the parties involved, is obviously a little confused.

Under the stunned eyes of Leng Qing and Yan Ziming, I saw the beautiful eyes of the pink-clothed palace maid staring at Yan Ziming, who was grabbed by her wrist, and said to Yan Ziming in a somewhat unpredictable tone: "Your Highness, the hour is not early, and the slaves and maids can't stay in Xihemen at night, Your Highness, you will obediently listen to the advice of the slaves and maids, and change the dormitory with the slaves and maids! ”

It's obviously a word of comfort, but with that sinister tone, it's really uncomfortable to listen to.

That's not the end of it!I saw that the pink-clothed palace maid who was holding Yan Ziming's wrist finished speaking. Turning her head suddenly, her eyes glared sharply at the pink-clothed palace maid behind her, and scolded: "Ah Wu, why don't you come over and help!"

The pink-clothed palace maid known as "Ah Wu". It was the pink-clothed palace maid who was standing on Yan Ziming's left hand side before.

At that time, when Ah Wu heard this, he strode forward without hesitation, stretched out his hands and grabbed Yan Ziming's wrist on the other side, and "persuaded" at the same time: "Your Highness." When Her Royal Highness was in Yixin Palace before, the queen mother explained to Her Royal Highness, asking Your Highness to listen to the slaves and maids in everything today, please stop being willful, and follow the slaves and maids obediently!

was grabbed by someone left and right, Yan Ziming naturally did not give in lightly, yes, I saw Yan Ziming struggling with his wrist, and shouted without a single image of the prince: "You let go of me, I will stay here today." I'm not going anywhere!

However, no matter how Yan Ziming shook his hands and struggled, he couldn't break free from the clamps of the two pink-clothed palace maids.

Moreover, when the two pink-clothed palace maids saw that Yan Ziming wanted to break free from them, the two of them each took out one of the hands that were holding Yan Ziming's wrists, and grabbed Yan Ziming's two arms one after another.

was grabbed by the wrist and grabbed the arm again, and saw that Yan Ziming was struggling even harder, and he kept shouting in his mouth for a moment: "You let go of me! I am the prince! You can't arrest me! You let go!"

The two pink-clothed palace maids were on one side, firmly holding Yan Ziming's arm. The pink-clothed palace maid named Ah Wu said softly to the struggling Yan Ziming: "Your Highness, don't struggle, follow the slaves and maids obediently!"

Although Ah Wu said so, she and another pink-clothed palace maid could only grab Yan Ziming's arms after all, but they couldn't really pull Yan Ziming, who was more than one meter tall, up from the couch.

And then. Leng Qing, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, saw that opposite her, in the struggle of pulling and pulling, Yan Ziming was actually pressed to the couch under him by the two pink-clothed palace maids! covered Yan Ziming who fell on the couch tightly......

Then, Yan Ziming, who was thrown down on the couch, stopped struggling and screaming, and stood still very strangely.

Yan Ziming stopped struggling, and the two pink-clothed palace maids who pressed on Yan Ziming's body also quieted down, and the originally noisy left hall naturally became quiet.

Then, Leng Qing felt as if she had seen a pink cloud slowly drifting over the three people opposite her......

"......" has been silent, like someone in the air sincerely saying that she really can't understand this plot development......

Originally, Leng Qing did plan to watch coldly until the end, but when Leng Qing saw that the three people opposite the small low table were so disrespectful and noisy, Leng Qing only felt that there was a dark cloud of lightning floating above her head, just like her face was now as black as splashed with ink.

This is not bad, especially when Leng Qing saw that Yan Ziming, who couldn't be beaten at all with her professional skills, actually pretended to be weak in front of her, and was so easily knocked down on the couch by the two pink-clothed palace maids, Leng Qing only felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in her heart.

When Leng Qing saw that Yan Ziming, who was originally struggling to die or live, actually magically stopped struggling after he was thrown down on the couch by the two pink-clothed palace maids, Leng Qing felt that there was not only grass and mud horses in her heart, but the entire animal world was rushing through her heart: Yan Ziming...... The play has been acted!!She really can't stand it! Even if it's "want to refuse and welcome", it's not like this!!

"Hey, I said......" Unable to bear it, Leng Qing felt that she should still stop it, after all, this is her dormitory, so it's not a problem to let the three guys opposite her make trouble!

However, before Leng Qing opened his mouth to spit out these three words, four cold and piercing eye knives slashed at Leng Qing's body in unison.

Leng Qing's slightly open lips stiffened, looking at the two pink-clothed palace maids who were staring at her like knives across a small low table, Leng Qing thought, if eyes can kill, is she now already the eye blade of the two people opposite her, and only a bone frame remains......? Probably yes......

"You let go of me, I'm here, I'm not going anywhere!!You can teach you anything here! Why do you have to change places!" At that time, Yan Ziming, who had fallen silent after being pressed on the couch, suddenly began to struggle again, and he threw his hands straight away, kicked his feet straight in the air, and struggled with both hands and feet without any image.

Seeing this, the two pink-clothed palace maids didn't have time to shake their eyes at Leng Qing, the two immediately turned over and knelt on the couch, no matter how Yan Ziming struggled, both of them pressed Yan Ziming's left and right arms with both hands.

After a strange silence, Leng Qing heard the pink-clothed palace maid named Ah Wu muttering: "If His Royal Highness has to learn in this dormitory, it is not impossible to ......"

Just when Leng Qing thought that she could continue to watch the show, she saw Ah Wu glaring at her with a knife in her eyes, and ordered her in an unobstructed tone: "You go out immediately! Close the door of the palace, and you are not allowed to come in without shouting!"

"What are you doing sitting there!Waiting for us to invite you out!Hurry up and get out of here, close the door of the palace properly!!Don't disturb us and Your Highness!" The other pink-clothed palace maid was also very cooperative, and immediately glared at Leng Qing with an eye knife, and instructed Leng Qing in the same tone full of commands.

Then, Leng Qing, who had been so indifferent that she was almost expressionless, smiled-she was angry!

Leng Qing felt that she had really gained insight today, and she had great insights.

Two lowly palace maids dared to press their royal highness the crown prince regardless of their status, and shouted at her arrogantly in front of their prince! This left hall is the dormitory that Yan Ziming allocated for her to live in, and Yan Ziming, the master, did not speak to let her out, these two little palace maids are so bold that they dare to ride on Yan Ziming's head and command her...... She has lived for twenty-three years, and she really hasn't heard a few people dare to say this to her!!

Leng Qing silently slanted at Yan Ziming, who was still pressed on the couch and struggling, but couldn't break free from the clamps of the two pink-clothed palace maids, when she saw the flash in Yan Ziming's eyes, Leng Qing was silent: Okay...... She seemed to finally understand something at this moment......

No wonder Yan Ziming suddenly appeared in her dormitory with two little palace maids today after avoiding her for ten days, it seems that Yan Ziming is in some trouble and wants to borrow her hand to drive these two little palace maids away from him!

Thinking so, Leng Qing moved to the edge of the couch with a smile on her lips, leaned over to put on her embroidered shoes, and if ...... If that's what she guessed, then what's the point if she just helps him once!!

Seeing this, the two pink-clothed palace maids thought that Leng Qing was afraid of them and was about to leave, but one of them sneered: "Count you as an acquaintance, leave quickly! Don't disturb us and Your Highness! Otherwise, the queen mother will not let you go!"

"You've thought too much, I never planned to leave!" The soft voice fell, and I saw Leng Qing, who was leaning over and putting on embroidered shoes, slowly standing up straight.

Leng Qing stood on the ground next to the couch like that, and looked at the two pink-clothed palace maids who were kneeling on the couch with a warm smile on her face.

Leng Qing thought, even if she didn't care about Yan Ziming's bad things today, she couldn't bear the two little palace maids anymore!

The two of them have ignored her, a big living person, from beginning to end, and now dare to dictate to her, do they really think that she is cold and clear, is she dead?!! (to be continued.) )