Yaya.

Jasmine desperately recalled these two names that were enough to give people goosebumps in her mind: "The slave remembered that it was the person who was the special mother." ”

"What a special mother, it's called elegance, what do you know?" Li Yushu couldn't help but refute for the nine thousand years old.

She looked at Li Yushu in surprise, closed the window and turned around, stared at Li Yushu's handsome little face, and asked cautiously: "Emperor, you won't be flooded with spring heart and like that Yaya." ”

A mouthful of old blood from Yushu almost spurted out.

How could she like Yaya, she 'snapped' on Jasmine's head: "You were kicked in the head by a donkey, how can I like him, I just think he's funny and wants to be a good buddy with him." ”

Seeing the innocent look on Yushu's face, Jasmine was relieved.

When Su Jinse came to the dormitory next to Aotian, her whole body was paralyzed.

This is where people live.

It's obviously a small room that looks luxurious on the surface, but it's full of miscellaneous items inside.

The room was almost the size of her family's Gong room, and there were no beautiful decorations or walls covered with frescoes.

Su Jinse gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, Dog Emperor, you wait for Miss Ben.

Because he didn't get permission from Yushu, Su Jinse couldn't call the palace people at all.

She had been tidying up in this cramped, messy room for a long time, tired and disgraced, her new clothes had become rags, and she put the burden she had brought with her tears on the wooden table that had just been wiped clean, and it was full of the most important things in her life: rouge gouache, bronze mirrors, jewelry.

She drooped her head and secretly ran to the stone well to fetch a basin of water and came back to wash her face and wash her hands, and then hid in the house and carefully traced her face with rouge gouache and Yuanshan Dai in front of the bronze mirror.

Half an hour later.

'The world's first beauty' Su Jinse reappeared in the eyes of everyone.

Every move, a smile is called a charming.

Su Jinse looked at Li Aotian's bedroom with confidence, and the corners of his lips hooked a smile in his hand, he must lure Li Aotian to his bed.

During dinner, Li Yushu's mind always appeared Su Jinse's real face after washing off the rouge and gouache, and she suddenly thought of how Li Aotian would die in the future.

Scared to death.

For example, when she was entangled with Su Jinse at night, Li Aotian kissed off the rouge and gouache on her face, and then woke up in the morning and saw the 'beauty' next to her Shi Ga suddenly pumped over.

When she was laughing happily, she came out of time with Aotian: "The emperor has a happy event?" ”

"Nope." When she touched the deep eyes of Aotian, her smile froze on her lips.

Away from Aotian's long and majestic body slowly moved towards her, Xiao Yushu only felt that his breathing was tight, and his handsome face was enlarged from Aotian, and his rough and cool fingertips covered her eyelids: "The redness and swelling have faded a lot." ”

"Yes, yes." Li Yushu felt so comfortable, Uncle Huang's fingers were like ice cubes: "Uncle Huang, rub it." ”

"Rubbing your eyes?" Li Aotian's heart trembled at the tip of her clear words.

"yes, it's comfortable." Li Yushu sighed contentedly: "When my eyes are swollen, I can't see people clearly." ”

Li Aotian snorted coldly, it doesn't matter if he doesn't hum, a snort made Li Yushu suddenly remember something: "Uncle Huang, why don't you come over with your Jiao Didi to pester me?" ”