"I'll wash up right away!" After finishing today's training, Lin Wenlan opened the door of the room and walked past the marshal with a stinky sweat, and picked up the pink and purple dress he had in hand, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, which could be described as not shocking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info these days she is already very familiar with this set of procedures: breakfast, training, walking, hugging and sleeping, the next day to continue breakfast, training...... It's been going on and on for five days, and it would be strange if she was embarrassed because of this little bit of embarrassment!

But today is different.

When Lin Wenlan finished taking a combat bath, changed into a skirt, packed up and walked out, and told the marshal that it was time to go, the marshal just stared at the light brain intently, didn't even give her a look, and said in a light tone: "Check your things, we're leaving." ”

"Leave?" Lin Wenlan couldn't react a little, and asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?" ”

"Central Star." The marshal still kept staring at the light brain, without raising his head.

"Central Star?" Lin Wenlan was puzzled for a moment, and then realized slowly: "Oh! We're going back so soon! Inexplicably, she had a faint reluctance.

"The Emperor has summoned us." Turning off the light brain, Yin Ze raised his head to look at her, and seriously promised: "If you like it, you will come often in the future." ”

"......" Lin Wenlan was speechless, she liked this place very much, but the marshal promised to 'come often' so seriously, which gave her a very strange feeling. But why it was strange or strange, she couldn't say. Biting his lower lip and thinking about it for a while, Lin Wenlan nodded silently, turned around and went to pack his things.

However, she didn't have anything to pack, she had brought herself alone, and she didn't buy anything to live here, so she just walked around the room a few times, and then sat on the bed with nothing to do.

This break is the rest to the departure.

The eldest prince and the eldest prince had left two days ago, so only the old man and Lin Wenlan were left here, and now the old man was going to leave with them, and this beautiful house was silent again.

Looking down through the porthole of the spaceship, Lin Wenlan felt a little sour in his heart, but this feeling did not last long, because Langdon and Mr. Cultivation had already begun to lecture her and the marshal on etiquette and precautions, because they were going to meet the Emperor this afternoon, and they would have to attend the welcome banquet at the palace in the evening.

Jin to see the emperor... Attend banquets......

Just thinking of this, Lin Wenlan felt a headache. But what can be done about the headache, no matter how painful it is, it will go. After all, in the Empire, the emperor is the boss! So when they arrived at the ancestral house of Yinuo, Lin Wenlan only got off the spaceship with his front foot, and was pulled by a group of servants to freshen up and dress up on his back foot.

Not being able to rest was not the saddest thing, the saddest thing for her was that this time she couldn't escape that girdle.

"Light... Tap! Lin Wenlan couldn't stop gasping, his whole face wrinkled together, and he protested dissatisfiedly: "No need... Pull it so tight! That's it! ”

Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to her at all.

The two sturdy maids, one on the left and one on the right, grabbed the strap, their knuckles white from the exertion, and their bodies were tense. Their faces were flushed with blood and qi surging from excessive exertion, their expressions were struggling and distorted, and there were faint bruises on their foreheads, and just by looking at them, you could imagine how strong they were. Just when Lin Wenlan couldn't bear it anymore and was about to repeat his old trick, the two maids suddenly stopped and began to tie their belts.

Poor Lin Wenlan, she only felt that she had more air out and less air in, and her waist was completely numb! After the maids methodically put on her long skirt and combed her hair, Lin Wenlan, who was sitting on the stool, felt that she had been suffocated, but fortunately, the maids moved a mirror in time, which brought her a short period of sobriety.

Oh, my God! Her buns...... Straight from the hills to the peaks! Or the tallest Everest!

"Tut-tut......" Lin Wenlan's eyes couldn't take his eyes off her bun at all, no wonder women would rather endure such pain than wear it, look at the effect! It's even better than cosmetic surgery! What silicone saline bags, all stand aside!

But......

"Take it, take it away......" Lin Wenlan waved his hand weakly, his voice was thin and soft, and he couldn't stop feeling pity just by listening to it. But that's not what she intended! She just didn't have the strength to speak out loud because her waist was too tight and she couldn't breathe!

Lin Wenlan collapsed and sat back in her chair, her breathing became more and more laborious, and every inhalation didn't seem to have much effect, and if she inhaled too hard, her waist and chest would begin to hurt. Although her waist has been hurting, the pain is like a sudden fork in the air during an 800-meter run, sharp and unbearable!

Lin Wenlan closed his eyes and began to think about how likely it was to defeat this Mr. Cultivation. The last gentleman who was attacked by her has resigned, and this one was just recruited, and according to Jing Xi, her mental power is about to break through S. Two S-class psychic powermen fought......

Taking another painstaking breath, Lin Wenlan made a sad decision: Forget it!

Therefore, when they began to set off to enter the palace to see Jin, Lin Wenlan was almost completely hung on the marshal's body, and he was able to survive completely by relying on the strong arm around his waist. It's just that when Jin sees the emperor, he still has to stand, and poor Lin Wenlan can't 'hug and hug' his own marshal in front of His Majesty the emperor, and he can't breathe too obviously. So Lin Wenlan tried his best to maintain the smirk on his face, and tried his best to make every breath very long, so that he would not fall down immediately. The consequence of this was that she did not listen to His Majesty the Emperor at all, who was trying to breathe with all her heart.

When the cordial conversation with His Majesty the Emperor ended, she was half-carried into the lounge by the marshal and sat on the bed, just after being put on the bed, Lin Wenlan involuntarily lay back, her eyes closed tightly and her face turned pale, this is the appearance of fainting in minutes! Lin Wenlan only felt dizzy for a while, and there was no doubt that it must be caused by lack of oxygen!

What about hypoxia? What to do?

What can I do! Breathe hard!

Call... Suck... Call... Suck... Call... Suck......

Just as she was concentrating on the great cause of breathing, the voice of the marshal sounded in her ears: "Why is it uncomfortable? ”

Why? Do you need to ask?!