Chapter 161: The Emperor Is Really High

Others can't hear the meaning of this sentence, how can Li Aotian not hear it.

The little emperor scolded him for being a 'thousand-year-old king and an eighty-thousand-year-old turtle'.

But her scolding was very vague, so that Li Aotian couldn't find any reason.

Li Yushu's smile was harmless, Li Aotian picked up the silver chopsticks, and said lightly: "This dining table is new, it's only been two days, if the emperor likes it, he will send it to the emperor's bedroom." ”

"Hee-hee, thank you, Uncle Huang." Li Yushu did not shirk, and responded without hesitation.

Good boys.

Uncle Huang's dining table is made of gold-edged gold silk nanmu in the Western Regions, and the gold edge on it alone can make Liyushu live for a lifetime, and she plans to cut off the gold-edged wood.

Liao Tian snorted coldly, it's really unkind.

They sat there waiting for breakfast, and Li Aotian looked at her curiously, so he had to say: "The emperor drank cold water last night and drank bad stomach, Weichen specially ordered the dining room to cook a bowl of soft noodles, and the emperor can be more comfortable after eating." ”

Li Yushu rolled his eyes in his heart, I don't blame you for breaking my stomach.

She nodded and patted the chair writhing around, leaving Aotian in a big surprise, and sure enough, the next moment she winked at Yushu: "Uncle Huang, your chair is not bad." ”

Li Aotian raised the tea cup and drank it quietly, and before he wanted to say something, he was robbed by Li Yushu: "Well, then I'm welcome, take it back together, it's just a beautiful match, thank you Uncle Huang." ”

In this way, he left Yushu and walked away from the good golden silk nanmu dining table and dining chair on the Aotian Sleeping Palace.

The little eunuchs brought breakfast to them.

Two bowls of fluffy noodles with a poached egg on top and green vegetables look good.

Li Yushu picked up the chopsticks and wanted to eat, so he called out as if he had discovered a new continent: "Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, this noodle is so familiar." ”

"Huh?" Li Aotian was chewing noodles, he didn't know what she was talking about, in his eyes, all noodles looked the same.

Li Yushu picked up one end of a noodle with chopsticks, then twisted it around, and laughed badly: "Uncle Huang, this noodle looks like a worm in my stomach." ”

Li Aotian's eyes involuntarily widened, and he looked at the noodles in his bowl, and the noodles in his mouth made him feel sour, and he put down his chopsticks and rushed out.

Li Yushu swallowed the noodles in one bite, looked at the door strangely, and said to himself, "What's wrong with Uncle Huang?" Could it be that there is? ”

The breakfast was in dire straits, and Li Aotian didn't want to eat with her anymore, so he hurriedly sent someone to send her away, and by the way, let the little eunuchs move their own golden silk nanmu dining table.

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Qianqing Palace.

"Put it away, don't break it." Li Yushu was wearing a eunuch suit, and with a wave of his palm, he called those palace people.

The old dining table was given to Uncle Huang by Xiao Yushu, and she looked at the golden silk nanmu dining table and clapped her hands happily: "Well, this is suitable for me." ”

The dining table shone with a golden glow, and it was very tall.

It took several circles around the jade tree.

Jasmine asked strangely, "Emperor, where did you get it?" ”

"Uncle Huang's Shun." Liyushu said with a grin.

"Huh?" Jasmine opened her mouth wide and couldn't help but stretch out her thumb: "The emperor is so tall." ”

Li Yushu ignored her sycophants, touched her chin with her little hand, and thought about her little Jiujiu in her stomach, her eyes rolled: "Jasmine, bring me a dagger." ”