The emperor protects the short: baby queen

Chapter 82 The Coldness in His Eyes

In Fengzao Palace, as soon as Gong Yang'er returned to the room, her face was so painful that she couldn't sit still, she kept walking up and down, trying to rub her face, but the pain was so painful that she couldn't get out of the water, but she let Crescent Moon Went to the dining room to boil two eggs and came over. As a result, after leaving, the time passed, but the person hadn't returned yet.

"Damn it, what kind of strength did that woman use?" Gong Yang'er couldn't help cursing even more, and just moved her mouth, but in the end, the pain was so severe that she wanted to jump.

When she was beaten, it wasn't that she didn't respond, it was just that she couldn't feel the pain for a while, otherwise, according to her temperament, she would definitely be thrown back to avenge her being slapped in the face.

This revenge is not a gentleman, no, right and wrong woman.

only……

The more I thought about it, the more I felt uncomfortable, and the more I felt suffocated, it was really not ordinary to feel uncomfortable.

"Master, here we come." Before Crescent Moon could enter the room, her voice came from afar.

"Yueya, hurry up, I'm going to die of pain." Gong Yang'er was in a hurry, and couldn't care less, so she rushed to the door, and when Yueya was about to step into the house, she went straight to the door He took what she was holding in her hand.

"Master, slow down, it's still hot after entering the water."

"It's okay, it's the heat that works. Don't you see my face now? If the swelling doesn't go away, I won't be able to see people tomorrow." Gong Yang'er wiped the egg on her face from time to time, although the egg It was quite hot, but the pain on her face seemed to make her more uncomfortable.

"Master, you shouldn't have blocked that slap for your servant, or the master wouldn't be in such pain now." The more Yueya said, the more her voice changed slightly, it seemed that there was a slight sobbing sound, and her eyes were also flooded at this time. With a hint of red.

"It's okay, I have a thicker skin, it's okay," Gong Yang'er tugged at the corners of her mouth, trying to comfort Crescent Moon, trying to laugh, but when she tugged at the corners of her mouth, she was too painful to laugh out loud.

Helpless, he rubbed the egg onto his face even more vigorously.

When she came back to the room, she didn't dare to look in the mirror, she was afraid that if she saw a pig's face, then she would really feel sorry for the owner of her body.

"master?"

"Okay, stay aside, wait until the swelling on my face disappears, and then we can think of other ways." Gong Yang'er turned around, ignoring Yue Yue, and her turning around did not happen. Let Crescent Moon see the coldness in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)