Is this God's own son?

The golden fingers are too big!

She restrained her spirits.

"Emperor! That dog slave, Fang Jue, is full of courage, and Liang Guijun, who was a forbidden forest army and privately taught each other and rebelled against the palace. If such a scandal came out of the palace, wouldn't it be a joke to the emperor?"

"These two people should be punished for their crimes. I just want to share the worries of the emperor. But that dog slave will realize that he dares to attack me? It's really outrageous!"

Cen Pingjun opened his mean mouth and then stretched out a nice hand, with a blood mark on the back of his fair hand.

"Your Majesty, look, I'm all injured."

Cen Pingjun pouted and rubbed most of her body into Zhou Yanqing's arms.

Big pig's trotter Zhou Yanqing: "..."

She pushed Cen Pingjun away from her arms with a expressionless face.

"I think you are not injured in your hands, but are disabled in your limbs and hemiplegia!"

Otherwise, why would you lie in her arms?

Cen Pingjun didn't even look at this. He was not as tall as Liang Guijun and Prince Xiao, but he was 1.8 meters tall, but he was much taller than Zhou Yanqing himself.

Cen Pingjun was stiff.

Your Majesty? You are not like this! I am still your little baby? Don’t you like me the most? The style of the Nima is wrong!!

...

Zhou Yanqing looked around the audience, and the delicate Cen Pingjun was probably bullying others by relying on his power and being arrogant because of favor.

But she thought again, maybe Cen Pingjun was used as a gun?

Because she remembered that Li Quanfu broke his hands and feet while walking on the flat ground.

The man was not right in his mind and plotted against him. He knew that it was impossible for him to let Liang Guijun go easily. Besides, the man used the red apricot as a guitar as a guitar. Judging from his attitude, he clearly wanted to kill Liang Guijun.

The little eunuch Li Zan glanced at Zhou Yanqing, and then looked at Cen Pingjun deeply, but he lowered his head honestly and did not dare to speak.

Because... he knew that there was no need for him to talk too much, the emperor had his own decision.

After thinking this, Li Zan touched his forehead that had previously proved his ambitions. He lowered his eyes to prevent people from looking at the expression in his eyes.

"Your Majesty! Do you don't like ministers? Or do you don't want ministers because of Liang Guijun?"

Cen Pingjun came over very boldly, sat half of his body on Zhou Yanqing's legs, and hugged Zhou Yanqing's neck with his arms.

Zhou Yanqing almost did not have one Buddha and two Buddhas ascend to heaven.

"Pingjun, it's too heavy!"

It’s at least 100 pounds, can we be more reserved?

She pushed Cen Pingjun away, and Cen Pingjun was stunned again.

I really fucked him, but all the measures that were always unfavorable have failed.

Cen Pingjun's eyes were full of gloom, but when he looked at the emperor again, he was still pretentious and affectionate, as if he was deeply rooted in love.

Zhou Yanqing couldn't even see his infatuated look.

So she simply ignored Cen Pingjun and ordered a little eunuch with a calm expression.

"Tell me, what happened before?"

The little eunuch came from Chongxiao Palace.

Liang Guijun entered the palace during the anniversary celebration last month.

At first, because Liang Guijun was good-looking, the emperor was greedy for Liang Guijun's beauty and favored Liang Guijun a lot. But later, because he thought Liang Guijun was too boring, Liang Guijun fell out of favor, and the Chongxiao Palace became similar to the cold palace.

The eunuch was trembling, glanced at Liang Guijun and Fang Jue, and then looked at Cen Pingjun who was implicitly threatening. The eunuch knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Rejoice, come back to the emperor?"

"It was Guijun's servant Fang Jue who was rude first. He offended Cen Pingjun. Pingjun wanted to punish him, so..."

Zhou Yanqing: "????"

Tell lies with your eyes open, little eunuch, don’t your conscience hurt?
Chapter completed!