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When the emperor was reprimanding someone, his face suddenly felt itchy. He couldn't take it anymore, so he only used his hand to lightly scratch them in the beginning.

On the contrary, the more he scratched, the more itchy he felt. He wished he could tear his own face apart.

"Your majesty, what happened to you?"

servant girl, eunuchs, concubines, and ministers all crowded around him