Night.

Cool as water.

Month.

Raw like mooncakes.

Liyushu lay leisurely on the rocking chair, crossed Erlang's legs, swayed her snow-white little feet and looked at the bright moon outside the window, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and countless thoughts came to her mind, she asked Jasmine who was laying out the dragon couch: "Jasmine, when is the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

"Come on." Jasmine turned around and couldn't help asking, "Does the emperor want to eat moon cakes?" ”

"yes." Away from the jade tree, looking at the moon and saliva was about to flow out, pointing to the moon in the sky, and said: "Look at the moon looks like an egg yolk mooncake, it's really too similar, hey, I'm hungry." ”

"The emperor can bear with it no longer, and it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days." Jasmine smiled and laid out the dragon pillow: "The emperor can rest." ”

"There's no hurry." Away from Yushu, I picked my feet, and after I finished picking them, I came to my nose and smelled them.

Jasmine was speechless for a while.

"You go and rest, I'll read the villain book again." Liyushu yawned and stretched.

Jasmine knew what she had in mind and had to step back, and now it was her turn to keep vigil, just enough to be waterproof.

An hour passed.

The lively palace slowly became quiet in the company of Zhizhi.

Only when it was quiet did I know that the palace knew so much.

Another day, I must have knocked down all these knowledge, and the twitter is annoying.

The lampshade reflects the bright candlelight in a hazy way, which has a warm feeling.

Li Yushu was wrapped in a loose middle coat and lay on the dragon couch waiting for the fish to come.

In the dark night, every inch of the wind carries the smell of evil.

Away from Yushu's careful liver thumping jump.

Could it be that the fake ghost didn't come, but attracted the real ghost?

The leak 'tick, tick' sounded.

Jasmine slept very hard, and suddenly, a faint stream of herbs wafted in the air, but it quickly disappeared.

Although it disappeared extremely quickly, it still did not affect Li Yushu's keen dog nose, she held her breath, and only dared to breathe after the smell completely dissipated.

Wouldn't it be a fan. Soul. Something like incense? Liyushu thought to himself.

After the child, except for Jasmine, who was on vigil, the other palace people went to sleep.

She smelled the familiar fragrance again, which was the smell of spices that Liyushu had given to Liling'er and smelled on Lao Chen.

That's true.

A white shadow scurried to the inner sanctum like a ghost.

Through the tender yellow curtains, she floated around, covering her eyes with long green silk over and over again, eeriely calling away the name of the jade tree.

The words he said were all threatening words, and everyone slept deeply, and anyone would be startled if a female ghost appeared in front of him, but he didn't sleep from Yushu.

Through the curtains, she half-squinted her eyes at the things in front of her, and became more and more convinced that she was Liling'er.

As if he was stunned by the jade tree, he got up from the dragon couch and half-closed his eyes to avoid looking at Li Ling'er's deliberately terrifying face.

He smiled silly, rubbed his hands and came to Li Ling'er as if he was possessed by the emperor: "Beauty, ghost beauty, hehe, I haven't played with ghosts in my life, I don't know if the taste of female ghosts is more delicious." ”

As he spoke, Li Yushu pounced on Li Ling'er with a hungry wolf pounce, opened his bloody mouth, stuffed his hand into his crotch, and his voice was particularly frenzied: "Hahaha, the ghost beauty is so beautiful, let me have one, don't run, the beauty is beautiful, let me have one." ”