Pink.

Because the emperor's clothes are carefully made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, there are various colors and styles, so that the emperor can choose.

In fact, Liyushu likes pale pink very much.

But she never dared to wear a pink undershirt.

Xu is because she is a woman with a weak heart, and she is afraid of being recognized.

Li Yushu didn't dare to say the real reason why he didn't want to wear pink, so he had to make a random statement: "Uncle Huang, I am a dignified man, how can I wear such a sassy color as pink, it's really inappropriate, inappropriate." ”

Inappropriate?

Oh, don't you dare.

Realizing the panic in Li Yushu's eyes, Li Aotian felt very interesting, and he said seriously: "The emperor's words are wrong, everyone is wearing pink clothes this year, and men are also wearing them, and they don't think it's inappropriate, the emperor thinks too much, if the emperor doesn't wear it, the ministers may still think that the emperor's vision is problematic and can't keep up with the aesthetics of the world." ”

I see.

She has to be an emperor who can keep up with the trend.

Thinking of this, Li Yushu nodded, the doubts in his heart dissipated, and he spread his arms, waiting for Li Aotian to change his clothes.

A meaningful smile flashed in Liaotian's obsidian eyes, and she went straight to Liyushu's carved dragon wardrobe and took a pink undershirt for her to put on.

He loved to see her in the colors of his daughter's house.

He walked around to Liyushu, his slender long fingers straightened out the placket, and his fingertips gently rubbed her chest, which was still flat, and he raised his eyebrows from Aotian, tied the beaded drawstrings on both sides, and then took off the dragon robe for her, and when he wrapped her waist, he deliberately leaned forward from Aotian, stretched out his long arm to wrap around her waist, and his chin rested on her shoulder: "The emperor's waist is too thin." ”

"Huh." He laughed a few times from Yushu.

She wouldn't say that she was a woman's willow waist

The two of them went to court together enough to make the ministers stunned, and even the nine thousand years old were very surprised, thinking, could it be that they lived together last night?

Nine thousand years old cold sweat denied this idea, no, no, the two of them will eat together at most.

But aren't they dirty?

Above the court.

The courtiers on both sides argued endlessly, each holding their own opinions.

Autumn is already cold, the dignified Jinluan Hall can not put a brazier, Li Yushu listened to them quarrel very headache, the little feet in the dragon boots shrunk into the dragon chair, the neck arched and drooped the head and took a nap.

Li Aotian, who was sitting next to her, happened to see this scene, coughed lightly, and said in a deep voice: "What does the emperor think?" ”

Li Aotian not only asked, but also secretly pinched her.

This made Li Yushu completely sober, and she 'howled' in her throat: "Okay, this proposal is good!" ”

Hearing this, Li Aotian's face darkened: "Your Majesty, do you know what their proposal is?" ”

Li Yushu was still in a daze, and when he heard it, he asked casually: "What proposal did they just say?" ”

Li Aotian calmed his face and said coldly: "In a few days, the relatives will come, and they will let the emperor marry the princess of Java." ”

“……”

Uncle Huang, I'll go first.

I'm just a fake dragon, what to marry.

"Uncle Huang......" Li Yushu really wanted to explode his head, so he had nothing to say: "Think about it." ”

Seeing her so embarrassed for the first time, she curled the corners of her lips from Aotian: "The emperor agreed with great interest." ”