When the queen walked out of the palace gate and saw Chu Yang, her face immediately turned green.

"Why are you a wild boy again? You dare to be so presumptuous when your master is not here? Why don't you leave quickly? Don't force this palace to beat you together!"

As soon as he heard that he was going to be beaten, Chu Yang immediately raised a bright smile, and began to exert his spirit of ten thousand years of death, grinning: "Queen Liangliang, don't be angry! I'm just curious that you want to beat such a beautiful princess sister for Mao, it looks so distressing!"

The queen rolled her eyes angrily, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and ordered the two guards: "Keep fighting!"

"Don't, don't!" Chu Yang hurriedly stopped, and when he looked at the queen, he smiled more brightly than a flower, and when he went up, he grabbed her arm and almost said, "Hehe, Liangliang, just tell me! What mistake did the princess's sister make?"

This kid seems to have a kind of magic, even if the queen is extremely depressed, she can't pull her face, so she has to say perfunctorily: "Shouldn't she beat the prince if she disturbs it?"

Chu Yang looked studious, and asked again: "Hey, Liangliang, I haven't watched much palace fighting dramas, does this disturb the master and will be beaten?"

"Gong Dou Drama?" the corners of the queen's mouth twitched, looking at him like a ghost, "What is that?"

Chu Yang touched his chin and said meaningfully: "This palace fighting drama is also a kind of brain-dead drama, but I never watch it, I only watch martial arts, it is a harem tearing war that girls only love to watch, it is very hypocritical!"

The queen didn't understand at all, but she learned a sentence, deliberately walked in front of Qiu Suya, and said it with a sneer: "Sluts are hypocritical!" and then ordered, "Keep fighting!"

"Oh don't!" Chu Yang listened to the dull sound of the wooden stick hitting his body, and his heart and liver trembled with fright, how painful it would be to hit himself?

"I'm sorry, sister, I really can't help you with a waste of firewood!" After he finished speaking, he rushed directly to the palace gate, shouting as he rushed, "Brother Prince!

However, before he could rush in, the twenty rods had already been beaten.

Chu Yang was stunned for a moment while maintaining a running posture, and thought: This is the end? Then don't disturb the prince, lest you give him twenty canes in a while, isn't it cost-effective?

Back in Chaoyang's dormitory, Qiu Suya was lying on the couch, already fainting from pain.

While rubbing the medicine on her, Mercy cried bitterly: "Miss, why is your life so bitter? Whipping again, clamping sticks, and now being scolded by the cane, how can your body and bones be unbearable......?"

Chu Yang leaned against the door, his ears were calloused, and he couldn't help shouting: "I said this sister, can you not learn from Lin Daiyu?

Mercy glared at him viciously, and had to bury his head and sobbed in a low voice.

After a while, Qiu Suya woke up with a moan, her hands shook with pity, and she almost threw the medicine bottle out, she approached excitedly, and burst into laughter: "Miss......, are you awake?"

When Chu Yang heard this, he also hurriedly ran over.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Pity glared at him again: "Is it okay to pass out in pain?"

Chu Yang smiled stupidly, and blamed himself for being useless, and he didn't have the ability to save the beauty if he wanted to be a hero.

"Sister, I'm sorry! If I had a gun in my hand, I would definitely keep you safe. Alas, but ......."

Qiu Suya smiled bitterly and muttered, "I don't blame you, that kind of situation is easy to affect the pond fish, you are fine." ”