Late at night.

The sound of 'click, click' is endless.

I can't do this job, it's easy to die.

The old lady finally understood why the first emperor didn't wait to see the mother concubine of Yushu.

Good guy, both of them are crazy.

A big madman gives birth to a little madman, can this still be good?

What kind of job did the prince send to himself?

The old lady saw that it was getting late outside, and felt that if she didn't leave, she would lose her body, so forget it, let's go.

"Emperor, the old slave thinks that the emperor will wash clean every day, and there is also a female official Jasmine waiting on the side, the old slave is also relieved, and the old slave has retired." The old lady didn't wait for Yushu to agree, so she hurriedly left.

The two old legs were almost flying.

Jasmine, who was letting off the wind at the door, watched the old lady go thousands of miles away before she was willing to come back and report the door: "Emperor, Emperor, gone." ”

"Oops, I'm scared to death." Li Yushu is also afraid, she is completely borrowing courage to do this, what if the old lady doesn't eat her set, 'pop' and lost the kitchen knife in her hand: "Quick, pour me a cup of ginseng tea." ”

Jasmine came over with ginseng tea.

took a sip, and then relieved himself from Yushu.

*

Den.

Living in the palace from Aotian, he will soak in the study until late every day, which can be described as quite dedicated.

The tea is curling, and the fragrant mist lingers.

His deep and distinct cheeks were faintly reflected by the orange candlelight, and the lips under the bridge of his nose were naturally slightly hooked, and his font became more and more powerful.

When someone knocked on the door to disturb him, he was not so upset, and let someone in in a gentle voice.

It was the old lady with a pale face who came in, and she was surprised by Aotian: "Grandma is not in the Qianqing Palace, why did she come back so quickly." ”

The old lady was dripping in a cold sweat, and told Li Aotian what had just happened in the Qianqing Palace.

Tighten inch by inch from Aotian's eyebrows, there is such a thing.

"The emperor's face is crazy?" The long finger of Ao Tian tapped on the sandalwood table without rhythm.

"yes, yes." The old lady said.

Li Aotian fell into deep thought, and suddenly felt that it was quite interesting to deal with this little emperor, crazy? It's right to see that she's completely pretending.

*

"Well, Jasmine, I'm so sleepy." Liyushu stretched his waist and prepared to walk towards the inner hall.

Jasmine stopped her: "Emperor, the slave maid asked someone to make the emperor's bed, originally the slave maid wanted to make it herself, but the prince said that in the future, he had to let other palace maids make the bed for the emperor, so that the slave maid was far away from the emperor's bed, so that the slave and maid could seduce the emperor, alas, let's follow the rules, and save the prince from being unhappy if he knew about it." ”

"Aggrieved." Liyushu leaned on the dragon jade pillar and took a nap.

Jasmine went out and called the maid to make the bed.

The palace maid came in in a sneer, and rubbed on the dragon couch through the curtain for a while before laying it out.

"Emperor, it's done." The palace maid said.

Li Yushu yawned and glanced at the palace maid, and said casually, "New here." ”

The palace maid answered yes and left.

Leaving the jade tree swaying towards the dragon couch, she sat down and planned to slow down, only to hear the sound of 'whoosh', and the sound of the earth-shaking roar from the jade tree reached the outer hall.

"Emperor, Emperor, what's wrong with you." Jasmine rushed over when she heard the sound, only to see Li Yushu's face pale, big beads of sweat rolling down on her forehead, and she curled up her legs and pouted her ass: "Oh, something bites me, quick, quick, look at what bites me." ”