Chapter 17: One Crying, Two Troubles, Three Hangings
I'm afraid that only Liyushu is willing to read such a non-nutritious book.
Love love, love love, she hasn't grown all her hair, it's still ****.
Li Aotian sneered disdainfully, turned a few pages, and finally found ...... It's pretty good.
I was fascinated by watching it, and I was addicted to it after all.
Finally, he fell asleep on the desk with the book in his hand.
Tonight's palace never stopped, and not long after he squinted, there was a noise outside the palace.
"What's going on?" Away from the arrogant sleep light, the vigilance is very strong, hearing the voice a spirit sat up, sleepy eyes looked at the little eunuch waiting next to him, the voice was sexy and hoarse, with the laziness of waking up: "What's going on outside, it's noisy." ”
The little eunuch came back from outside, so he naturally knew what was going on.
"Lord Wang, yes, it's the Qianqing Palace that is haunted." The little eunuch stumbled because he thought it was too funny.
"Haunted?" Li Aotian repeated these two words full of doubts: "It's really interesting, this little emperor can both annoy and annoy." ”
The little eunuch pursed his lips and almost laughed.
Li Aotian was a little energetic, and walked straight to the pear flower stand, took off the tulle cover, and draped it on his body, and said quietly: "This king is going to see what kind of ghost the little emperor is recruiting." ”
The eunuch walked in front with a marquee to illuminate the way.
Leaving Aotian, the momentum of the arrival of a king came to the Qianqing Palace.
Before I could go in, I heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling.
Li Aotian frowned and strode in.
Boy.
The Qianqing Palace is simply embarrassed, comparable to a pig's nest.
The curtains were torn off the beams, the vases and porcelain shattered to the ground, and the water in the basin was knocked over by someone.
The smooth marble floor was wet, and those who didn't know thought that the dragon prince had directly lifted the palace cover of the Qianqing Palace when it rained and was oily.
What a palace was ruined like this.
What a system!
There was also the sound of crying in the inner sanctum.
Li Aotian listened carefully, like a singer: Jasmine, Jasmine, my life is so bitter, not only can't I eat enough, I can't drink enough, I can't catch anyone and bully me, and even ghosts bully me, I, I can't live.
"Since the emperor has such an enlightenment, then Weichen will become the emperor." Li Aotian said and stepped into the inner sanctum.
I saw Aotian sitting on the dragon couch, stepping on the soft dragon pillow under his feet, and holding the brocade quilt in his arms.
I thought she would cry and clear the palace.
Who would have thought that this little guy would actually thunder and not rain.
What about tears?
"Heh......" Li Aotian sneered, thinking that it was a big battle, his voice was cold: "Don't pretend, the emperor doesn't have a single tear." ”
As soon as he heard this, Xiao Yushu was not happy, and desperately squeezed out two drops, wiped them on his fingertips and showed them to Li Aotian: "Uncle Huang Hugh is bluffing, this is not what tears are, there are few tears, there are few tears." ”
Jasmine was going to burst out laughing.
Away from Aotian's whole face is black, there is little water?
Li Yushu sniffed: "What is Uncle Huang doing here?" ”
"Weichen heard that the emperor was frightened by a ghost, so he came to see the emperor." Li Aotian said lightly.
"Hypothetical." Li Yushu rolled his eyelids.
"Huh?" The tone of the voice from the proud sky is high.
Li Yushu suddenly reacted and said the wrong thing, and hurriedly squeezed out a bitter laugh: "Uncle Huang has a heart." ”
"No heart." Li Aotian said unhappily: "Look at who the emperor learned from this, crying, making trouble and hanging himself, is there too many palace maids in the Qianqing Palace, you have learned badly." ”